How soon, huh? Well, I was about to write the new chapter of "ADL:TMotR" when an epiphany struck me.

…I'm way too happy to write mystery and angst…

And since I already finished "A Random and LoveyDovey Story: The Muffin Returns" (an original Edward fic, without PPGZ), then this is the only fic is left.

So, here am I. Hope you enjoy this chapter :).

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Dedication: To Devils Angel 24-7 …because her reviews make me laugh like a loser and looking forward to update this story ;D.

Warnings: Random (because your dearest authoress is hyper ) , coarse language

Inspiration: Edward (My OC, NOT the Twilight sissy boy) and my random feeling.

Disclaimer: I don't own D!PPGZ or the characters.


Chapter 8: Sucky-Lucky Day

(Normal POV)

Saturday morning…how can somebody describe this day? It is perfect. There, it is described now. We all love waking up on a Saturday with the warm light our sun gives us, and even more with the thought of not going to school and the only thing swimming on our minds is to rest. You can eat whenever you want, do whatever you want, see your friends the time you desire and go to parties without the fear of a forgotten test the next day.

It normally goes like this, even Butch considered those points as his plans for today….

Until an unhuman shriek arises.

Butch turns away from the wrestling video game he was playing to look upstairs, waiting for the origin of said scream to just shut up. Of course, he only sees a poor maid running away with a sword about to cut her half.

Oh yes, something bad was going on…and strangely familiar…

"DON'T SING, TODAY IS NOT A HAPPY DAY!"

Where have he heard that line before?

He shrugs, preferring his videogame before the question. At the sound of more happy songs, more swords appear on the environment, threatening the poor workers of the household. They all just run away. Butch sighs and clicks the button named "start/stop" to pause the game, not even bothering to wonder when they bought that many weapons. He then turns around on his comfortable couch and narrows his eyes at his crazed-up blonde brother running down the elegant staircase. This is way too weird, he feels like inside a déjà-vu…

Meh, maybe the pizza he just ate was passed.

"…Are you really going to ruin our Saturday for a chick?" Butch asks unemotionally, smirking inwardly at his fuming brother. The other only turns his glare to him.

"SHUT UP! YOU ARE THE LEAST PERSON THAT CAN SAY THAT!"

"Oh come on, it's not THAT bad"

"DID YOU SEE THAT BOY!" Boomer screams, grabbing his older brother by the collar of his dark green t-shirt and shaking him wildly, "HE WAS FUCKING GOREGOUS!"

"…He seemed a bit girly…" The other declares, just looking with bored eyes at the enraged blonde.

"EXACTLY!" He answers, his hands fisting the other's shirt more forcefully, "Girls ADORE girly boys! Just look at Justin Bieber!"

"…Who?"

Boomer suddenly makes a bored expression and his hold on Butch ceasing, "A pop sensation boy world-wide known, I don't see what they look in him, his songs are quite stupid and repetitive without other meaning but the same old 'girly' crap, while his appearance is somewhat lanky and his style unfitting with his persona and merchandise"

"…You're starting to make me worry about your mental health"

Boomer screams to the sky enraged, "I WANT MY MIYAKO!"

"Then go for her and don't bother!" the other declares, returning his attention to the plasma TV hanging on the wall. If looks could kill, Boomer would be a serial killer now…

"YOU ARE GOING TO HELP ME!"

Butch turns to look at him with a scowl.

In the kitchen, Brick is busy preparing a sweet's recipe with the top chief, smiling childishly at the man.

"Thanks for helping me with my girlfriend's month anniversary!"

The chef smiles and nods, "No problem, something important as a couple's anniversary can't be put second place"

"Oh, it's not our couple anniversary"

"…No?"

"No, it's our meeting moment anniversary!" he exclaims, happily checking the caramel on the stove. The other just looks curiously at his master, "We are not a couple officially".

"…What?"

"Aha, she just plays hard to catch"

The other's eyes stay widen at his master's obvious obsessive attitude on the girl, fear crippling on his back. Then, the kitchen's door opens violently, smacking the white spotless wall with power. The chef runs away when Boomer enters, screaming in rage. Brick scowls at him.

Great, just what he needed… a repeat of Butch's last tantrum.

"BRICK, BUTCH DOESN'T WANT TO HELP ME!"

"Nice idea, Boomer; accuse me with Brick" Butch says, entering to the room with his own scowl. Brick's right eye twitches, slapping the back of his neck with force. Boomer yelps, rubbing his sore spot carefully.

"Stop it…now explain me carefully, what is going on?"

"I want Miyako" Boomer declares, his own right eye twitching, "But that stupid boyfriend of hers is on the way!"

Butch shrugs, "Maybe he'll catch a serious sickness soon, I've heard that he doesn't stay out of the hospital for too long"

Brick glares at Butch, "Don't say that"

"…That is actually a nice idea"

"Boomer, you're not going to murder him"

"…Whatever", replies Boomer, turning his head to the other side in a rebelling sign.

"Well then, I guess is your turn to help your brother, Butch" Brick declares, turning to Butch, only to find him missing. He blinks slowly, feeling how Boomer grabs him by the wrist to make him follow his way. He lets a lone sentence out, rage consuming it while Boomer thought of Takaaki's punishment.

"That stupid Butch set me up!"

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/8:00 PM/

The principal entrance opens, letting two persons in. One of them stares at the household in wonder. The other, a male, turns towards his female companion.

"Likey?"

"Totally, dude…"

Brick enters to the room in anger with Boomer at his side, the blonde one looking dejectedly at the floor.

"Where were you, Butch?"

Butch nods towards the girl, receiving a surprise gasp from both boys.

"Kaoru!"

Kaoru turns to both boys confused, "Yeah…hi"

"Kaoru and I passed the whole afternoon together and-"

"That's so not fair!" Boomer states, looking in rage at his brother, "You aren't even a nice gentleman like I am, how can you pass time with your girlfriend and I get dumped?"

Kaoru blushes, but glares at the blonde boy, "We're not a couple"

Butch nods, a frown on his face, "At least not yet"

Ignoring his new friend's pointed sharp look, he continues his talk, "As I was saying, we are going to a party from one of her classmates, and thought maybe you would like to go with us"

"…Will Momoko be in there?"

Kaoru nods, causing a pose of victory from the orange-haired.

"Count me in!"

Boomer shrugs, "If Miyako goes, I'll go"

"Don't doubt it; she'll be there with Takaaki"

"Great, the fucker will be there…"

Butch looks at Kaoru embarrassed, "Come on, let's go to my room"; he says seriously, "You can change in there too"

Kaoru shrugs, "Sure, why not"

They both get up the staircase, laughing at stupid jokes while doing it. Boomer and Brick are left alone on the waiting room, silently looking at each other.

"How the hell did Butch managed to make Kaoru like him?"

Boomer scowls unhappily, "I'm the gentleman…I should be the one with a girlfriend"

"…I think he replaced her with a robot"

"Yeah, Momoko said that too"

"Really? Then we have another reason to be a couple!"

"Yeah, you both seem to have your brains permanently drugged with marijuana"

Brick glares at the blonde boy while said blonde laughs silently at his own joke.

"That wasn't funny!"

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A doorbell rings in a particular house, getting almost unnoticed by the ones dancing inside of it. The party is at full bloom, different bodies grinding each other, with sodas or punch on their hands. Occasionally, you can find one or two boys with their own beer or another alcoholic beverage, but nothing compared to the giant crowd with drinks according for their age.

A specific blonde girl smiles nervously at her raging friend, a blonde boy by her side sipping in his own punch.

"Why didn't you tell me you two were lovers?"

Miyako looks at Momoko's rage-filled face with her own nervous expression. She's about to stutter a response, when Takaaki leaves his now empty cup alone on the table.

"I want to dance, come on Miyako"

Miyako gets away with Takaaki, leaving a stunned orange-haired girl alone. Momoko pouts angrily, finishing with her soda and leaving the empty can on the table.

"Hey Momoko"

Momoko turns around at hearing Kaoru's voice, blinking confused at the sight of Butch at her side. Her scowl once appears.

"Great, you again"

Butch rolls his eyes, "It's nice seeing you again, Mrs. You-made-her-a-robot"

Momoko blushes in embarrassment when the cafeteria memory arises in her mind. She manages to maintain her scowl intact, though.

"At least I'm not a stupid perverted idiot!"

"So, how's Miyako?" Kaoru asks, interrupting the childish bickering between her friends. Momoko frowns at the memory of Miyako.

"She's with her boyfriend"

Kaoru looks strangely at the "dance floor", trying to find Miyako's figure, "It still sounds crazy to me"

"Totally"

Butch sighs with boredom, deciding to contribute with the girly talk instead of looking like a loser, "This really affected Boomer's feeling"

Momoko turns surprised pink eyes on his figure, wondering why he entered to the conversation, 'Maybe he is just worried for his brother…they seem to be quite close'

"Yeah, I saw him when I went to Butch's house for us to change; he looks quite troubled"

"Woah, woah-WOAH! You in his house? In his room?"

Butch sighs, turning around and walking away before the other starts rambling the same crazy things as always. Kaoru looks at his disappearing form worriedly, only to turn around to glare at Momoko.

"What is your problem? Why can't you just accept your friendship?"

Momoko sighs, slapping her forehead at her friend's obvious lack of information, "It's not that! It's your lack of social intelligence!"

Kaoru seems somewhat offended, but maintains his attacking posture to her friend, "What are you rambling about now?"

"It's okay going to your male best friend's house, but going to his room is way to different! It only means you two are serious with your love relationship to let the other enter to your area!"

Kaoru looks with confused eyes at her, "What the hell are you saying? Where did you get that bunch of crap?"

"Any normal person in the world knows!"

Kaoru sighs, not pleased with the statement, her friend just eyes her suspiciously.

"Are you sure you don't like each other?"

"YES!"

Momoko flinches at the shout and decides to stop the topic….for now at least.

"Well, did you know about Miyako's relationship?" Momoko asks. Kaoru smiles at her, overly pleased with the change of topic. At the reminder of their other friend, they both scowl.

"No…she never mention it before"

"This is all so messed up…"

The orange haired girl then feels two arms embrace her from behind, a head on her shoulder. She shudders when her most loathed voice resounds on her ear.

"Helloooo cutie "

She turns her head to her left slightly and stops when bumping with Brick's face, "Brick."

"I feel so much love on my name!"

"Then you must be deaf…I'm pretty sure it's hate"

Brick separates from her, running towards Kaoru and pushing her away of Momoko to occupy her space. Kaoru feels her eye twitching at the male, her hands wanting to grip his throat and break it.

"Hey, douchebag!"

"Shut up, tomboy! Go and look for Butch!"

Kaoru growls, but turns around and tries to find Butch. She can get her revenge later, when no one can see them. She doesn't need witness for her bloody crime.

Momoko looks in despair how Kaoru just turns around and walks away, her body disappearing between the many bodies in the party.

"KAORU, COME BACK! YOU ARE NO COWARD, RETURN AND KICK HIS BUTT!"

"Finally, we are alone"

"I WAS RIGHT; YOU ARE A CLONE-ROBOT!"

"I made some caramel chocolates"

"Excuse me?" Momoko asks, her attention now returning to Brick. Her eyes glow at the sight of the enormous golden bag on his hands.

"I made quite a bunch, hope it doesn't matter" he replies with a nervous smile. He looks how Momoko takes the bag in his hands with hearts in her eyes.

"Kya, you're so nice! Thank you very much, Brick!" she squeals, hugging him tightly. Brick let's a blush and a happy smile spread on his face.

"Oh, no problem "

His hug suddenly gets interrupted when a punch sounds, a body falling on the floor accompanying it.

"BOOMER, WHY DID YOU HIT TAKAAKI-KUN, DE SU?" Miyako's scared question can be heard on the air. Brick feels like crying when Momoko stops their first hug, turning around to find her friend. His head hangs in depression, his arms copying said head.

"…I have such a sucky luck"


Ready!

I hope you enjoyed this chapter :)

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