Fourth chapter to Christmas Colors. There is boys' love in this, so if you're not into that, or you're against gay marriage, yaoi, and etc. I DO NOT CARE. I like it so HA! Others, enjoy and make sure to leave a review! :)
The characters and stuff belong to SEGA, I do not own anything nor am I gaining profit from writing this. Although I wished I owned Yoyo… His smile is so damn cute :(
Chapter Four: Aw, Not Cool
Couple days have passed, and the weather got hotter and hotter. Yoyo and Beat was sitting on the pot smelling sofa watching TV, feet lazily placed upon the table in front of them while Jazz sat near them with a beer in hand. "Dudes, we should go to the beach today, the rest of the girls found a nice, clean one nearby."
"What did you do?" Yoyo questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Got wasted and washed up somewhere near Chuo Street." She said proudly. "– And not a single scratch nor any missing limbs, bro."
"And your money?" Beat said, slurring his words.
"… I got jacked, but hey… I still had my beer in hand." She smiled, wriggling her wrist in demonstration. Beat sniggered while Yoyo stared at the two. Beat was suffering from beer overdose and Jazz was as well. Yoyo shook his head, holding in an urge to point and laugh at the two drunks. Who the hell used beer as a substitute for milk in cereal? Apparently Jazz and all the other guys besides himself.
Gum showed up in a full on bikini and a lusty smile. Beat covered Yoyo's eyes. "Hey there, Beat." She giggled, putting a perfectly manicured hand on Beat's shoulder. Yoyo frowned; he didn't like that she was way too friendly with all the boys. Yoyo slapped Beat's hands away.
"Hey, kid, this stuff is rated R…" Beat chuckled drunkenly.
"Ha! Nice!" Jazz gurgled, slinking into her seat. She and Beat gave eachother a high five, well, as much a high five as they could in their current state. Yoyo held in another laugh, but he wasn't laughing anymore once Gum put her lips to Beat's neck. "Whoa, Gum!" Jazz murmured. "Haha, what about – n – me?" Gum giggled, giving a small peck on Jazz's forehead.
Beat laughed, almost falling out of his seat. "Y-you probably got an STD, Jazz!" He slapped his thigh hard, laughing into the palm of his other hand.
"Hn, that's mean, Beat…" Gum teased. She then noticed Yoyo scowling into his seat, and put on a witty smile. What happened next snapped Beat completely out of his drunken status, a sharply placed kiss Gum planted on Yoyo's cheek.
"AAAUUUUGGGGHHHH!" Yoyo shouted, rubbing madly at his cheek. Beat made a disgusted face as Gum waved goodbye, sauntering over to talk to the rest of the GG girls.
Jazz however was unmindful of the grimace Beat held, and cracked another joke. "Aw, she doesn't have cooties, Yoyo…" She cooed, before sipping in more beer and knocking out on the table, face flat. She started to burble in her sleep.
An awkward silence formed between Yoyo and Beat, Yoyo still rubbing the hell out of his cheek. Beat grumbled, breaking the silence. "Er, yeah, Gum's always like that…"
"I don't like her, man… She's kind of… Oily." He snorted, putting an elbow on the table, his face cradled on the palm. Half of his face was rubbed down so hard that steam could be seen coming out of the cheek marks.
Beat smiled. "The fuck does that mean?"
"Hn, I guess it's a nicer way to say that she's real… Loose." He said twiddling his fingers.
Beat made a quizzical face, not entirely getting it.
Yoyo sighed. "Y'know, I don't want to insult a hot chick, but you know…" Yoyo paused, before whispering: "Slutty."
"Yeah, she is slutty…" Yoyo grew red and shushed him. Beat merely snickered in response. "Haha, dude, it's okay, she knows she's a slut. She's like the female equivalent of Clutch, she'll hit whatever's alive and moving~"
"Aw, sick!" Yoyo laughed.
Cube walked over to their table. "What the fuck are you turds laughing at?" They immediately stopped and turned their face toward her in full attention. Cube scared the hell out of all the GG's, hell, even Potts, if pets counted as part of the gang. "I thought so. We're heading over to the beach in Combo's jeep and Clutch's crappy truck."
"It's newly refurbished, Cube, damn, will you give it some love for once?" Clutch yelled from another table. Rhyth and Boogie threw in some more giggles as Garam shook his head, throwing in some chuckles at his idiocy.
"Not in its lifetime. Maybe once the death trap blows up in your face, I'll give it some love." She chuckled as he proceeded to flip her the bird. Jazz began to snore in her booze-riddled sleep. "Ugh, she's drunk – Again." She shrugged, forcing an arm underneath the K.O.-ed Jazz and carrying her over to the rest of the gang.
Rhyth and Boogie walked over to Beat and Yoyo. Boogie wore a yellow bikini with orange patterned swimming trunks. Rhyth wore a dress thingy… Er, well, it was hard to describe Rhyth's quirky sense of fashion be it regular dress or swim gear. "Yo' dummies, didn't you hear what Cube said? Let's get ready for the beach!" Rhyth yelled, throwing up her arms in excitement. Beat scratched his head lazily before walking over to his room to pick up his swimming trunks. Yoyo just shrugged.
"Alright… I'm a go grab my stuff then." Yoyo answered. Rhyth beamed and whispered something into Boogie's ear as Yoyo made his way towards Beat and his room. They gave eachother a mysterious smirk as they made their way toward Combo's Jeep.
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