Bffimagine: I'm cursed.
Ban: I don't care.
Ginji: Ban-chan! Be nice.
Bffimagine: Whatever. I'm just going to finish this fic and hope my computer doesn't break any more CDs. That was scary.
Ginji: O.o Your computer broke a CD?
bffimagine: Ok, this will be a SHORT chapter but I'm dedicating it to a reviewer whose birthday was sometime... not mentioning any names as it got me into trouble once...
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Himiko stared at her bedroom ceiling.
'Ginji has Ban, Ban has Ginji. They have each other but… whom do I have? Yamato is gone… I have no one else.'
She rolled onto her side and sighed.
"I'll find someone. If Ban can, I can," she reassured herself, taking a deep breath and falling asleep.
"Wake up Ginji-koi," Ban cooed softly, shaking Ginji's shoulder.
"Tuna rolls…"
"GINJI!"
"ACK!" Ginji woke with a start and shocked Ban with a gentle spark.
"Ouch! Be careful Ginji!"
"Oh! Gomen Ban-chan!" Ginji apologised, checking to see if he had done any serious damage.
"I'm okay. Uh… can you cook Ginji? You said Natsumi was teaching you how…" Ban asked, unsure of Ginji's culinary abilities, "Because last time I checked you couldn't cook whatsoever. I can't see, so I don't want to burn the place down."
"Well…" Ginji thought hard, "I can make toast."
Ban sighed.
"I thought you'd say something like that. Well, toast is better than nothing."
A wide grin cracked across Ginji's face. He jumped out of bed and changed quickly, taking a quick look at Ban. He still wouldn't be able to see for about four months, and he was getting on pretty well for someone who was blind. Ginji noted Ban was fully dressed and looked like he had been up for hours, which led him to glance at the clock. It read 9:00 AM.
"What time did you wake up Ban-chan?"
"I couldn't tell. Why?"
"Just wondering."
'If Ban-chan keeps himself awake then he'll get sick…' Ginji worried inwardly.
The blond boy put two slices of bread in the toaster that Natsumi had given them for Christmas. He pressed the button that started the machine and walked over to Ban, who was making his was to the living room.
Ban had dodged quite a few difficult obstacles and made it to the sofa with no trouble at all. Ginji smiled, impressed.
"You really know the place now Ban-chan," he grinned.
"I've been sightless for a while. I had to get used to it somehow or another."
Four months later… (A/N: I was lazy okay!)
"Ban-chan! You have your sight back!" Ginji squealed.
Ban opened his eyes.
"I… can see again…"
"Let's go to the park Ban-chan!"
A dark look crossed Ban's features.
"No one will remember what happened Ban-chan! Let's go!" Ginji made puppy-dog eyes at his koi.
"Alright," Ban mumbled in defeat.
"Yay!"
Soon, both Ban and Ginji had stormed out of the door, forgetting to turn the television off.
When Ban and Ginji neared the park, they saw a large crowd of people in one place. Neither of them could clearly see what was going on, but it looked serious.
Ban felt a jolt in his stomach. 'Something feels so wrong…'
"There has just been a shooting," the newscaster on the abandoned television reported grimly, "And the victim was a little boy with brown hair."
bffimagine: MUAHAHAHAHA!
Ban: Damn you.
Ginji: That was too short.
Bffimagine: I had to leave a cliffie so I just left it there. Otherwise it would be too corny.
Ban: Whatever. Just go finish.
Ginji: Please? puppy dog eyes
Bffimagine: Then they have to review.
Ginji: Please review! Puppy dog eyes
