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  <title>KAT-TUN is life.</title>
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  <title>It&apos;s Ryo-chan&apos;s birthday!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;5 presents Ryo was given for his Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG-13 for language and implications?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Humor &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Fluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairings:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo/Koyama,&amp;nbsp;Ryo/Jin,&amp;nbsp;Ryo/Tegoshi, Ryo/Junno, Ryo/Shige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I wish to own Ryo on his birthday XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;It&apos;s Ryo&apos;s 25th birthday, and throughout the day he gets some...interesting gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;2 fics in 2 days?! Ohmygo that&apos;s a record for me. haha Anywhoooo...It&apos;s November 3rd, which means! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO RYO NISHIKIDO! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo was walking to the NEWS dressing room, smirking. As some juniors walked on by, the noticed their senpai smirking, and ran for their lives. And why was Ryo smirking so much? Well, it&apos;s his birthday! To him, this means, he&apos;s one year older, wiser, and hotter. Once Ryo&amp;nbsp;opens the door, he notices his bandmates are crowded around a table, with their backs towards him. We all know he wouldn&apos;t give up this chance to make his presence known.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Good morning fellow bandmates! The birthday boy is now here, which means time for pampering and praising the onle and only sexy Osa--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ryo-chan! I think you should run, quickly!&amp;quot; Massu said while checking the door behind Ryo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What? Why the hell should I be running?! I&apos;ve been here for 30 seconds, and I still hear no praises, and feel no pampering!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Yamapi softly chuckled, and strided towards Ryo to put an arm around his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh, trust me birthday boy, you&apos;re about to get some serious pampering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;That&apos;s what I&apos;m talking about! See, Pi get&apos;s what I&apos;m say--wait, what?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;What Ryo didn&apos;t notice when he first walked in, was that someone was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;RYO-CHAN~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo turns around to see Koyama smiling widely. Suddenly he felt a little afraid. If that that didn&apos;t make him feel afraid, then everyone but Koyama walking out of the room laughing definately made him go pale.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What&apos;s going on? Why is everyone leaving?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Well, don&apos;t just stand there. Start eating!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo followed Koyama&apos;s finger to the table that everyone surrounded earlier, and Ryo&apos;s heart dropped. There we 5 bags filled with all types of food. Certainly Koyama didn&apos;t expect him to eat all of it...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Hurry Ryo-chan, we start practice soon, and I still need to go out and get your lunch!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo looked between the table and Koyama, and just wanted to run.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Well, shit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo was sitting on the couch in the dressing room, holding onto his stomach for dear life. He just practiced for an hour on an overly full stomach, and surprisingly, his breakfast hasn&apos;t came up yet. He started to feel even more sick when someone was running towards the room he was in. Only one person would do that....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;RYO!!!!!!!!!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;God damnit, why are you doing this to me?! I don&apos;t have the energy to deal with this boy and his stupid antics!&amp;quot; Ryo yelled at the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Mou, that&apos;s not nice to say to your best friend who got you the best birthday present in the world~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Holy shit, Jin Akanishi bought someone other than himself a present?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yes, and you should be--hey! You make it sound like I&apos;m selfish.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Jin...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ok, so I am selfish, but it&apos;s not the point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo didn&apos;t want to argue anymore with Jin, it was making him feel all the more sick.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Hurry it up Jin, I&apos;m not feeling all that great right now.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh yea, Pi told me about Koyama overtuffing you. Well, I&apos;ll just get started then...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Jin walked towards the little radio in the corner, and turned on a upbeat tune that you&apos;d hear in a strip club.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Jin, what the fuck?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;A little striptease for the birthday boy wouldn&apos;t hurt, ne?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Once&amp;nbsp;what Jin said was&amp;nbsp;fully porcessed in his brain, Ryo looked up and Jin unbuttoning his shirt. For some reason, that&apos;s all it took for Ryo to empty the contents of his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;EW! Roy, that&apos;s beyond disgusting!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo was walking to the rooftop of the Jimusho. After what just happened, he just wanted to hide, and no one goes to the rooftop. Once Ryo stepped onto the roof, he felt something squeezing the life out of him. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Whoever this is, you better be lucky I just puked everything I had in me on Akanishi...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ryo-tan~ Happy Birthday!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo looked down to see a beaming Tegoshi. Ryo smiled and patted Tegoshi on his head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Thanks Tego-nyan. What are you doing up here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I had to hide your present, of course!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;My present?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Once Tegoshi let go him, he noticed that Tegoshi&apos;s eyes were settled on something behind Ryo. Ryo slowly turned around, to see something that made his eyes go wide with surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Uchi?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yo,&amp;quot; Uchi said with a smile. &amp;quot;Happy Birthday.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo looked from Tegoshi to Uchi, ten back to Tegoshi.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Tego-nyan, is Uchi my present?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Un! You get to spend the rest of the day with him. Please don&apos;t break him, I do have to return him you know~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo and Uchi spent the next few hours catching up with each other. As they were walking down the hall, they ran into someone who came stumbling towards them.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Junno? Are you okay? You don&apos;t look right..&amp;quot; Uchi asked as he eyed Junno up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh, Uchi! I didn&apos;t know you were here! It&apos;s so nice to see you~&amp;quot; Junno exclaimed while hugging the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oi, Taguchi! What the hell&apos;s wrong with you?!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Ryo yelled as he tried to pry him off of Uchi.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh my, I forgot. Happy Birthday Nishikido-kun!`This is for you~&amp;quot; Junno replied as he handed something to Ryo.&lt;br /&gt;With caution, Ryo unwrapped the gift. Once he did, his jaw dropped; along with the gift, and Uchi who was now rolling on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;H-he got you ha-hand-handcuffs!&amp;quot; Uchi said in between his laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Why are you giving me this?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Well, if you&apos;re not busy tonight, maybe you could use them, on me.&amp;quot; Junno whispered in his ear, which caused Uchi to laugh louder.&lt;br /&gt;Just when Ryo thought he&apos;d have to punch the lights out of both of them, Ueda came and dragged Junno away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Gomen, Koki spiked Junno&apos;s coffee as a prank, and this is the outcome.&amp;quot; Ueda said as he tried to stop Junno from groping Ryo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Where&apos;d he get the handcuffs then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Has anyone seen a pair of fuzzy handcuffs anywhere?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;All 4 of them turned around to see Kame with a embarrassed look on his face. Junno giggled, Ueda groaned, Uchi fell down to laugh his&amp;nbsp;ass off once more, while Ryo screamed that he was scarred for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo was in his apartment, looking around at all the drunken members of Johnny&apos;s Entertainment. Yamapi surprised him with a party. Ryo was actually pretty content, he was able to avoid a drunken Junno this time, and luckily for him, neither Jin nor Kame could look him in the eye. He decided he needed a bit of fresh air, so he stepped out onto his balcony. He was surprised to see that he wasn&apos;t the only one out there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Shige, why aren&apos;t you inside?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I should be asking you the same thing, birthday boy.&amp;quot; Shige replied as he smiled softly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Just&amp;nbsp;needed a bit of fresh air. So, what&apos;s on your mind?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I feel bad...&amp;quot; Shige replied as he bit his bottom lip. &amp;quot;I didn&apos;t buy you a birthday present.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo was a bit taken aback by this. He never expected Shige to consider getting him a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You don&apos;t have to get me anything, really---&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo was about to continue, but next thing he knew Shige&apos;s lips were on his own. Ryo eyes widened, and he could&apos;ve sworn he heard fireworks going off in his head. Just as he was about to kiss back, Shige pulled back and walked towards the door.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I thought that&apos;s the least I could do. After all, I heard you had a pretty rough day, Koyamama&apos;s pampering, a&amp;nbsp;striptease, Uchi who didn&apos;t help you much,&amp;nbsp;Junno&amp;nbsp;wanting to get in your pants,&amp;nbsp;Akame handcuffs...so I thought I could make your day a little better. Happy Birthday, Ryo.&amp;quot; Once Shige finished, he turned to look at Ryo, and have a shy smile that had Ryo&apos;s heart fluttering, and went inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo stared at the door, touched his lips, and smiled as big as he could. Who would&apos;ve thought Shigeaki Kato could make Ryo&apos;s night one to never forget? As Ryo headed towards the door, he thought about how he might just have to return the favor when Shige&apos;s birthday comes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;The End! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 17:42:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m back!</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;The Haunted House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;ShigeDa (Shigeaki Kato/Tatsuya Ueda; because the loves of my life should be together!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Humor and romance? Yea, let&apos;s go with that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG-13! For Ryo Nishikido&apos;s language XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I wish I owned atleast ONE of them. Actually, my birthday&apos;s in 30 days; someone get me Shige?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; It&apos;s Halloween, and KAT-TUN +&amp;nbsp;NewS want two people to check it out. Cause of course, we can&apos;t let all 12 boys loose in a haunted house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;Yea, I&apos;m aware that Halloween was yesterday. Iwasjustsulkingbecauseihadnothingtodowheneveryoneelsegottogotrickortreatingandpartyingwhileistayedathomeandatechinesefood....mhm XD +I&apos;m also aware that haven&apos;t poseted anything in 7 months....I had major writer&apos;s block. haha But I&apos;m back! With this crappy story that has been stuck in my head since 2 days ago, and even though it&apos;s kinda short, it should somewhat entertain...so here you go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was October 31st, Halloween, the greatest day of the year.&amp;nbsp;12 famous JE idols had the day off. These idols were a part of the bands KAT-TUN and NewS. And where would you find 9 of them at the moment? All piled in Jin&apos;s house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Will someone please tell me why the hell we&apos;re all sitting here like a bunch of fucking potheads or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ryo-chan, how do we look like potheads? Because there&apos;s alot of us here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;No Tegoshi, it&apos;s because all 9 of us are sitting in a fucking circle, with dim lighting, like we&apos;re on drugs like that American show Jin makes me watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Hey! It&apos;s an awesome show. And you&apos;re definately the Hyde of the group.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;And you&apos;re the Kelso.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yay! I&apos;m sexy and stu--Wait! I&apos;m not stupid!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You&apos;er Bakanishi for a reason~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Shut up Koki!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Enough. Jin, I thought when we woke up this morning, I told you that there will be NO arguing at ALL today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Sorry Kame...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Can someboy say whipped?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ah, Nishikido-kun, let&apos;s not pick on Jin anymore, we are his guests after all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yea, what Maru said. Respect my authority!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;So, are we jsut gonna sit here and do nothing,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;find something interesting&amp;nbsp;to do?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone turned their heads towards Yamapi&apos;s direction; he was leaning against the couch with his eyes closed, waving his arms in the air as if he was trying to entertain himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I GOT&amp;nbsp;IT!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone jumped when Yamapi yelled, Jin even choked on some popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;What is it Pi?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Let&apos;s go that haunted house!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You mean the one that a couple was killed in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yea!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;And then a girl went in there on a dare, and no one could find her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yea!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;The hosue where it&apos;s rumored that the ghosts&amp;nbsp;of the&amp;nbsp;couple and girl return on Halloween?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yea!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;No thanks. I want to live.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;JIN!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Wait. Pi mgiht be on to something here. But, who said you had to be the one to do it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh, so Ryo-chan&apos;s volunteering?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What?! Do I look like I&apos;m fucking crazy?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Scared, Nishikido-kun?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;N-no, I just know th-that if I go in there, we-we&apos;d forget about taking people that need to get the shit scared out of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;So who do you suggest?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Pi, call Koyama, he needs to be in on this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What about Shige?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;And Tat-chan!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Why would call the two people that will be going inside?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus chaos ensues. Shige and Tatsuya actually had to be dragged to the haunted house. Shige, who was dragged by Jin and Ryo, was screaming about how he didn&apos;t want to die. While Koyama and Junno dragged Tatsuya, who was kicking and biting, threatening all their lives to hell. Once the two were thrown inside, and Ryo blocked the door so they couldn&apos;t escape, everyone waited outside to see what would happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I don&apos;t wanna die, I don&apos;t wanna die, I don&apos;t--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Kato-kun, you&apos;re fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Haha, I knew that~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly there was a noise that made Tatsuya jump, and Shige grab Tatsuya&apos;s arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Let&apos;s get out of here!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;We can&apos;t. Nishikido-kun&apos;s blocking the door.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You can take him! You&apos;re a boxer!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I really don&apos;t think Johnny-san would appreciate that I killed one of his biggest money makers...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You have a point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the two walked around the house, the wind started blowing, and creaks in doors could be heard, that were not caused by the boys. Tatsuya grabbed Shige&apos;s hand, and ran for it. He was strong and wouldn&apos;t be afraid of something such as ghosts, he was just worried for Shige. While looking at the floor, he didn&apos;t hear Shige yell watch out, and he ran right into the door, and fell on top of Shige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Gomen Kato-kun. Are you alright?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I don&apos;t wanna die!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Again with this?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I have so much to look forward to! To be a lawyer, to find love, to--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya couldn&apos;t take it anymore. This boy would not shut up. So Tatsuya leans down and presses their lips together. At frist, Shige just layed there wide-eyed, not knowing what to do. Until Tatsuya bit his bottom lip, and then he succumbed to this amazing feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I can&apos;t believe we barely scared them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ryo, it&apos;s not that scary.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You ran out of there crying, baka.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I wasn&apos;t crying, I&amp;nbsp;was just whining, at how cold it was.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Jin, no one buys that story.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Whatever, let&apos;s just go back to my house before the party starts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What party!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;The party you all came over for, you guys just came like....9 hours early.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;JIN, YOU DUMBASS!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end! XD&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t shoot me~</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 22:07:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Birthday Yuya Takaki-kun! &amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 Kisses for Yuya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yuya Takaki was&amp;nbsp;by himself in the HSJ&amp;nbsp;dressing, laying on the couch. His band members fed&amp;nbsp;him so much cake, he felt it would take 3 years to be skinny&amp;nbsp;again. Suddenly, he heard someone call his name.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Takaki-kun~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;For the love of my sanity, NO&amp;nbsp;MORE&amp;nbsp;CAKE!&amp;quot; Yuya whined as he tried to hide behind a pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Awh, of course no more cake! We wouldn&apos;t want you to blow up, ne?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Then,&amp;nbsp;Yama-chan, what do you want?&amp;quot; he asked as he moved the pillow from his face.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;To give you your birthday present!&amp;quot; Yamada cheered as he sat on Yuya&apos;s lap.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Present? What present?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As soon as he said that, Yamada gave an innocent smile. He proceeded to give Yuya a kiss on the top of his head, his forehead, both of his eyes, both of his ears, the front, back, and sides of his neck, his nose, both of his cheeks, his chin, his jaw, both of his hands, and his chest, where his heart was beating rapidly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yosh! 18 kisses fo you birthday!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;But I&apos;m 19 now..&amp;quot; Yuya said while he felt severe heat rise in his face.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Of course I know that!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Then why only--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yuya wasn&apos;t able to finish his sentence as Yamada placed his lips on Yuya&apos;s. Yuya blinked several times, before responding to the kiss, wrapping his arms around Yamada&apos;s waist, which caused Yamada to sigh with happiness, and pull Yuya on top of him.&amp;nbsp; As they kissed, they failed to notice 8 boys looking at them from the door, with huge grins on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You owe me 30 bucks&amp;quot; Yabu mouthed to Chinen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chinen just pouted, wondering why&amp;nbsp;Yamada couldn&apos;t have waited just one more day to confess to Yuya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;Owari! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;A/N: I would just like to say, I haven&apos;t written anything in over 4 months, and I felt bad =[&lt;br /&gt;My first non-KAT-TUN story! I&apos;m happy about that~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since it&apos;s still March 26th here in America...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;Otanjoubi Omedetou Yuya! You&apos;re 19 now, and still adorable as ever!&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Oretachi no Seishun by Yuya Takaki</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Oretachi no Seishun by Yuya Takaki</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 20:29:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New oneshot.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday To Me&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: KoDa&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-ish?&lt;br /&gt;Summary: It&apos;s Koki&apos;s birthday, and the only thing he wants is attention from a certain bandmate of his.&lt;br /&gt;A/N: Here in the U.S., it&apos;s November 6th; a day after Koki&apos;s birthday [: Just a little belated fic for the birthday boy&amp;lt;3 P.S. I just realized, I haven&apos;t posted anything in 5 months! That&apos;s craaaazy. Well, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;November 5th&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;Koki Tanaka woke up with a huge smile on his face; today was his 23rd birthday. What made it even better was the fact that KAT-TUN had the day off as well. As he got up from his bed, he heard the doorbell ring. As he walked over to the door, it flew open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;WOAH.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;KOKI! HAPPY&amp;nbsp;BIRTHDAY!&amp;quot; Jin said while holding a huge box.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Thanks...what&apos;s in the box?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh this? My present to youuuuu!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Is it gonna blow up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;No. Yamapi said he doesn&apos;t trust me with anything that could possibly explode.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Right. Remind me to thank your friend later.&amp;quot; Koki said as he opened the box. What he saw in the box made him confused.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Jin, why the hell did you get me a kit on &apos;How To Confess To That Special Person&apos;? I don&apos;t need this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh really...does the name Tatsuya Ueda ring a bell?&amp;quot; Jin smirked as Koki started to blush.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I knew I shouldn&apos;t have told you....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Nonsense!&amp;quot; Jin protested. &amp;quot;I&apos;m here to help you FINALLY&amp;nbsp;claim the &apos;U&apos; of KAT-TUN. This kit will help you, just read the book. Aweseome plan, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I&apos;m not sure yet.&amp;quot; Koki said doubtfully.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Trust me, it&apos;ll work. If not, the worst that Tat-chan could do is beat you to death as he uses you as a punching bag!&amp;quot; Jin said happily.&lt;br /&gt;Koki paled at that thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 failed attempts at planning a confession,&amp;nbsp;5 cups of coffee, 4 ice bags, 3 burgers, 2 sodas, and one migraine later, Koki was on his way to dinner with KAT-UN. As he walked into the restaurant, he saw his friends throwing streamers and confetti into the air, whike singing &apos;Happy Birthday.&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOKI!&amp;quot; KAT-UN shouted in unison.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Thanks guys, you&apos;re the best.&amp;quot; Koki replied with a huge smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours later, they were all still sitting there, chatting away; with Koki sipping on his 3rd glass of beer. His friends gave him interesting presents this year: Jin with his kit, Kame gave him a shopping certificate, Junno giving him a skull-covered hat, and Maru giving him a cake that would take him a month to finish. Ueda said something about giving him his gift later; he really didn&apos;t care. He just sat there, staring at Ueda, as he laughed at something Junno said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I think Jin gave you that kit for a reason...&amp;quot; Kame said while waving his hand in front of Koki&apos;s face.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I know, but...I don&apos;t know. I think it&apos;s a bit too cliche to try and confess by using a kit.&amp;quot; Koki slurred.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Then do it the way you want to, but I suggest waiting until you&apos;ve sobered up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yea, thanks Kame.&amp;quot; With this, Kame patted him on the back, and went to go help Jin untangle himself from all the ribbons that he somehow got tied into.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Drunk much?&amp;quot; Koki looked&amp;nbsp;up and saw Tatsuya smiling down at him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;No I-I just&amp;nbsp;had a little too m-mu-much too drink.&amp;quot; He replied as he&amp;nbsp;tried to&amp;nbsp;stand but fell right back down.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Right, stuttering and no balance? You&apos;re beyond drunk; I think I should take you home&amp;nbsp;now...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Nah Tat-chan,&amp;nbsp;my house is a little too far from here.&amp;quot; Koki slurred.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Then I&apos;ll take&amp;nbsp;you to my place.&amp;quot; Ueda said as he picked Koki up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&amp;nbsp;the rest of the guys left the restaurant, and&amp;nbsp;Koki actually got into the&amp;nbsp;car, Ueda was now on his way home, with a drunken&amp;nbsp;Koki by his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Honestly Koki, why drink so much on your birthday?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Haha, I don&apos;t know what-haha-you&apos;re talk-haha-ing about.&amp;quot; Koki replied in-between lauhgs. Tatsuya just sighed as he pulled up to his house. He literally had&amp;nbsp;to drag a laughing Koki&amp;nbsp;to his room, and place him on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Shh, Koki. You&apos;ll wake up&amp;nbsp;the neighbors!&amp;quot; Ueda&amp;nbsp;whispered frantically.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;HAHA-oh, sorry&amp;nbsp;Tat-chan.&amp;quot; Koki mumbled, while trying to stifle his laughter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Well, I certainly can&apos;t give you your present while you&apos;re in this state...&amp;quot; Ueda muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Wait! Tat-chan, I have something to give you...&amp;quot; Koki said as he tried to sit&amp;nbsp;up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;What?&amp;nbsp;It&apos;s not even my birthd--&amp;quot; Ueda couldnt finish his&amp;nbsp;sentence as Koki placed his lips on top of Ueda&apos;s. Ueda slowly&amp;nbsp;closed his eyes, and pulled Koki&amp;nbsp;onto him. For a few&amp;nbsp;moments, they just laid there, kissing lovingly; no fast pace what so ever. Koki slowly pulled away, afraid if he moved away&amp;nbsp;to fast, it&apos;ll all be a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I love you Tat-chan; I didn&apos;t know how to tell you, so I just showed you.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Koki said in all&amp;nbsp;seriousness.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You&amp;nbsp;were never drunk, were you?&amp;quot; Ueda said while holding onto Koki&apos;s hand. At this, Koki had a sincere smile.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Never.&amp;quot; Koki replied as he laced their fingers together, and bent down for another kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon Ueda&apos;s dresser, there was ring that went un-noticed. A ring that had &amp;quot;Koki Tanaka, forever in my heart&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;engraved in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Owari&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;Wow, looking back&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;this story, it&amp;nbsp;looks a bit suckish&amp;nbsp;=/ But then&amp;nbsp;again, I haven&apos;t written anything in&amp;nbsp;5 months. I hope you enjoyed&amp;nbsp;it; thanks for reading! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>We&apos;re All In This Together from High School Musical 3</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">We&apos;re All In This Together from High School Musical 3</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 20:17:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Attempt at a prompt [:</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title&lt;/strong&gt;:&amp;nbsp;5&amp;nbsp;Urges Maru had to kiss Ueda&amp;nbsp;+1 time he did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre&lt;/strong&gt;: Roamnce&amp;nbsp;and Humor&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;MaruDa, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG-13 for language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;There are 5 times when Maru just wants to see what it would be like to kiss Ueda, and the one time he actually does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;Prompt for &lt;a href=&quot;http://knowmonsta.livejournal.com&quot;&gt;Knowmonsta&lt;/a&gt;&apos;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://knowmonsta.livejournal.com/10900.html&quot;&gt;KAT-TUN a thon&lt;/a&gt;. This is my first attempt at using a prompt. Please forgive me if it sucks XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. While Ueda was asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maru was exhausted. KAT-TUN had practiced twice as hard, since they had a performance coming up soon. He was on his way to their dressing room, so he could get his stuff, leave, and take a long-deserved rest. He thought that he should sleep so long, the Johnny himself would have to bribe him out of bed. As he opened the door, he stopped in his tracks. On the couch, Ueda was curled up in a ball, sleeping. Maru smiled at how cute the U of KAT-TUN could be when sleeping. He walked over towards his resting friend, and moved the hair that was on his face, and placed it behind his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You have no idea how cute you are...&quot; Maru whispered as he leaned in&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;WOAH! I can&apos;t kiss him while he&apos;s sleeping! That&apos;s gotta be sexual harassment or something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Maru backed up a little, and ended up tripping over his bag, and landing right on his butt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Shit! That hurt.&quot; Maru yelled while rubbed his bruising backside.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Maru? Are you ok?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maru looked up to see Ueda looking at him confused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uh...Yea. I-I just came to get my st-stuff, and saw you sleeping; I was about to wake you up wh-when I fell over m-my bag.&quot; Maru replied while feeling his face heat up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Why are you stuttering?&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I&apos;m not stuttering...I&apos;m...cold! Yea, cold.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ok...&quot; Ueda replied questioningly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Really! I&apos;m fine, just cold. See you later Tat-chan!&quot; With that, Maru ran out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ueda blinked a couple of times, he had no idea what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Must be something in the water...&quot; he muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Ryo vs. Ueda (What else is new?! XD)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;KAT-TN was sitting in their dressing room, watching another Ueda and Ryo shouting match unfold. Really, these things had to happen atleast twice a week, or the apocolypse would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Honestly Fish-lips, when are you just gonna realize that you can&apos;t contribute anything to this agency?&quot; Ryo asked with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Honestly Nishikido, how can &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;even contribute anyhting? I mean, how far do they have to lower the camera to actually see you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kame, just sighed occasionally, while reading a magazine. Jin and Junno watched in entertainment while munching on popcorn. Koki had a video camera out, waiting for objects to be thrown. And Maru, he just stared at Ueda in amazement; it was amazing how Ueda could actually deal with Ryo&apos;s insults, and Ryo still standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Princess, just admit you&apos;re jealous cuz I definately get more camera time than you.&quot; Ryo said while texting someone on his phone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well, that&apos;s only because they pity you these days. After all, my band is getting way more publicity than both of your bands put together.&quot; Ueda replied while curling his hair. &quot;And face it, I can get people&apos;s attention without trying, unlike you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Here we go! Objects will be flying soon!&quot; Koki wispered excitedly to Maru. &quot;Ooooh, Ueda was right, I have to lower this camera a lot.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru just continued to stare at Ueda. Right now, he felt like kissing him; for being so calm, and not aiming his curling iron at Ryo&apos;s head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Helloooooo! Earth to Maru! Why are you staring at Ueda so much?&quot; Koki asked while waving a hand in front of his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone turned to look at Maru. He looked at everyone and felt his face heat up, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uh...Ueda missed a spot on his hair, it&apos;s less curly than the other curls.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo loked at hm like he was an alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What are you--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ryo-tan!&quot; Tegoshi said as he popped up at the door. &quot;We have to start practice now.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yes, Nishikido, go and practice; maybe you&apos;ll actually&amp;nbsp;be worth my time afterwards.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo was fuming as Tegishi dragged him away. Maru silently thanked the gods on letting him get away with that lame ass excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well, I guess we should start practice too, ne.&quot; Kame said while stretching.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I don&apos;t wannaaaaa.&quot; Junno whined.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I want more popcorn...&quot; Jin said while staring at the empty bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Aw man! No blood shed or anyhting. Not even objects thrown at--ow! What the fuck?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone turned to Ueda, who just threw a brush at Koki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;He wouldn&apos;t shut up.&quot; Ueda said clamly, before returning to his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Bakanishi Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maru walked into the Jimusho to see everyone giving Jin a hug. He found that a bit out of the ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey Jin,&quot; Maru said while walking up to him. &quot;Why is everyone hugging you?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Today is Bakanishi day!&quot; Jin said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uh, what?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Bakanishi day. I made it up myself. It&apos;s where everyone loves me, and does what I say!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh jeez.&quot; Maru mumbled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uedaaaa!&quot; Jin sang as he came towards Jin and Maru.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey. Happy...Bakanishi day.&quot; Ueda said awkwardly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Thank you very much!&quot; Jin said while hugging him, Ueda just nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru thought it was so cute when Ueda felt awkward or embarassed. He felt he should kiss&amp;nbsp;him to make him feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Kawaiiiiii...&quot; Maru mumbled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What?&quot; Ueda&amp;nbsp;asked confused.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Nothing!&quot; Maru said quickly, gave Jin a hug, and ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Maru and Ueda, sitting in a--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Shut it, Jin.&quot; Ueda warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin just smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Fireworks in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Maru was so happy. Today, KAT-TUN had a day off, and they decided to spend it at the beach. They were all running around, having the time if their life. As night settled in, they sat down, and watched fireworks light up the sky. Ueda put his arm around Maru, and smiled. Maru felt his heart beat faster. Uda looked like&amp;nbsp;a little kid all excited watching the fireworks; it was adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Maru...you&apos;re leaning in a bit too close to Tat-chan.&quot; Junno whispered to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru shook is head from his thoughts, and leaned back slightly to look at the sky.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ah, such a nice night for lovers, ne?&quot; Jin said while holding Kame&apos;s hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others nodded in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;We should head back now, I don&apos;t wanna miss American Idol.&quot; Koki muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone whipped their heads in the rapper&apos;s direction, with shocked looks on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What? It&apos;s a good show.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone packed up their stuff, and headed towards the car. Little did&amp;nbsp;Maru know, Ueda had a look of disappointment on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Maru was walking towards the train station, in the pouring rain, after a long day at work. A few steps later, he noticed Ueda standing a lamp post, shivering. Maru walked towards him, and placed his umbrella over both of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What&apos;s up Tat-chan?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Maru, have you ever been in love, but was afraid to do something about it?&quot; Ueda asked sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru felt his heart break a bit; Ueda was in love with someone. So much for his chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Yea, I have. But I&apos;m sure whoever you love, they feel the exact same way. If they didn&apos;t they&apos;d have to be dumber than Jin.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ueda laughed sadly. It&amp;nbsp;broke Maru&apos;s heart to see Tat-chan like this; sad and worried.&amp;nbsp;He just felt like wrapping his arms around hte younger man, and never letting go; afraid Ueda would vanish if he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Don&apos;t worry about it too much, Tat-chan; I know there&apos;s someone out there who loves you...&quot; &lt;em&gt;And that would be me! &lt;/em&gt;Maru thought in his head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;How bout we go to my house, and watch movies and stuff? Warning: I&apos;ll be very sad if you decline.&quot; Maru said looking like a sad puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ueda just laughed, he loved spending time with Maru.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ok, sounds good.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+1. Movies bring out confssions&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Maru and Ueda sat on Maru&apos;s couch, and put the movie &lt;em&gt;A Walk to Remember &lt;/em&gt;in the DVD player. Halfway through the movie, Maru noticed Ueda looking very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Something wrong?&quot; Maru asked.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Not really, it&apos;s just...I wish I had a love like them, where not even the fact that I&apos;ll die soon will tear us apart.&quot; Ueda replied with a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru placed his arm around Tatsuya&apos;s shoulder, and took a deep breath; it was now or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Trust me, there&apos;s someone who wants that love with you...&quot; Maru whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Tatsuya could even ask who, Maru placed his lips on top of Tatsuya&apos;s. Ueda&apos;s eyes widened, and he froze. Maru was kissing him...and he wasn&apos;t responding! &lt;em&gt;I&apos;m a dumbass! &lt;/em&gt;Ueda thought. Before he could respond, Maru pulled away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh man! I&apos;m sorry Tat-chan! I didn&apos;t mean to do that...&quot; Maru said quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You didn&apos;t?&quot; Ueda asked, sounding hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;No. I mean yes! I mean, I wanted to, but--&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru couldn&apos;t say anymore. Ueda placed his lips on Maru&apos;s. Maru wasnow looking as if he just saw a ghost; a very hot one by the name of Tatsuya Ueda. He slowly closed his eyes, and responded to the kiss. He heard Ueda sigh in contentment. He placed his hands on Ueda&apos;s hips, and pulled him down on top of him gently. Maru moaned as Ueda&apos;s tongue was laced with his own. They stayed like that for a few moments, before Ueda pulled aways, breathing heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Care to take a guess on who I&apos;m in love with?&quot; Ueda asked with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maru looked at the boy on top of him; flushed face, shining lips, minor panting. Maru thought he looked beautiful. Maru just took Ueda&apos;s hands, intertwined their fingers, and brought their lips together, not planning to let go for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Yorokobi No Uta by KAT-TUN</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 02:51:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New story; one-shot</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Tatsuya&apos;s M.I.A.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Humor and fluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;Kameda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Kame&apos;s in love, Tatsuya&apos;s missing, Jin&apos;s just a baka. And they&apos;re all connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;A short little story I felt like writing. Hope you enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You like him...sooooooo much&quot; Jin said with a grin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Shut up.&quot; Kame muttered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You should tell him!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kame looked at Jin like he was crazy. How was he supposed to confess to his friend out of nowhere?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh, that would be great! It would be like &apos;Tatsuya, I&apos;ve liked you for a long time...&apos; and then he&apos;d say &apos;I love you too!&apos; and then we&apos;d get married, and live happily ever after!&quot; Kame replied sarcastically.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hmm, sounds good to me!&quot; Jin said happily.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Sarcasm Jin, sarcasm.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ohhhhh...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kame sighed and stared at the ceiling. In a way, Jin was right. He has liked Tatsuya for a long time now, why can&apos;t he just tell him already?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You know what, you&apos;re right...&lt;i&gt;for once&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;See! Now you can tell--Wait, what do you mean &apos;for once&apos;?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Like I said...FOR ONCE.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;...Meanie.&quot; Jin said with a pout.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two hours later, Kame decided to look for Tatsuya. For some reason, he couldn&apos;t find him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey Koki, have you seen Tat-chan anywhere?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Nah man, I jsut got back from having lunch with Maru...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ohhh....&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Maybe Junno knows where he is?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yea, maybe. Thanks.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So you haven&apos;t seen Tat-chan?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Nope. Actually, I haven&apos;t seen him at all today...&quot; Junno replied while playing with his DS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ugh, where is he?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Planning to confess today?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;...How did you know?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin&apos;s not &apos;bakanishi&apos; for nothing...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;He&apos;s dead, once I find Tat-chan of course.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kame could&apos;ve sworn he&apos;s went in circles atleast ten times now, and he still couldn&apos;t find Tatsuya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Honestly, where the hell can he be?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Kameeeeeee....&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;YOU!&quot; Kame yelled while stalking towards Jin. &quot;Why are you telling the whole building that I&apos;m planning to confess to Tat-chan?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uhm, cuz you are?&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Not the point!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I feel like I&apos;m forgetting to tell you something...&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Tell me later, I still haven&apos;t found him yet...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh yea! Tat-chan&apos;s not here!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;EHHH?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;He&apos;s at home, he&apos;s sick.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;When did you find that out?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;When he called me about an hour ago asking what we did today...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;BAKANISHI!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Why didn&apos;t you tell me that an hour ago?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I couldn&apos;t find you...&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;UGH!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatsuya sat on the couch, curled up in a blanket; reading a book and drinking some tea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DING DONG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatsuya looked at the door. Who could possibly be visiting him at 9:00 at night? He got off the couch, wrapped himself in the blanket, and walked to the door. He opened it, and Kame stood there with a bag in front of his face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uh, Kame?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I brought you some medicine.&quot; Kame said with a smile. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Thanks.&quot; Tatsuya said while taking the bag from Kame&apos;s hands. &quot;I&apos;d ask you to come in, but I don&apos;t want you to get sick...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It&apos;s okay, I just need to talk to you for a minute.&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ok, come in then.&quot; Tatsuya said while walking towards his couch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kame followed behind Tatsuya after closing the door. Tatsuya sat on the couch, and coughed a little bit before Kame sat down next to him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p&gt;Awwww! He&apos;s so cute when he coughs! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So, what do you need to talk to me about?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uhh...&quot; Kame said quietly. He was now thinking this is a bad idea. &quot;Well, we&apos;ve been friends for a long time now...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yeah...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;And you&apos;re always there for me...&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;And you&apos;re always there for me too, Kame.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But...&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I wanna be more than friends.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Kame--&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;No, let me finish. You&apos;re all I think about lately. When you&apos;re happy, I&apos;m happy. When you&apos;re sad, I&apos;m sad. If I could make you happy all the time, I&apos;d do it in a heartbeat. I want to be the one you run to for everything. Never doubt that I won&apos;t be here for you. Tatsuya Ueda, I&apos;m in love with you.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatsuya stared at Kame without blinking, and Kame began to feel uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so he&apos;ll either accept it or kill me.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suddenly, Tatsuya started laughing. Kame looked at him with complete shock.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ok, that wasn&apos;t supposed to happen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uhm, can I ask why you&apos;re laughing, when I just made a confession to you...that took me 3 hours to prepare?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Because I already knew...&quot; Tatsuya said as he was able to catch his breath.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;EHHHHHHHHH?!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin told me when I called him earlier.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;That little--&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But I liked your confession better..&quot; Tatsuya said staring at Kame. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh. Well, I guess I did something better than Jin.&quot; Kame replied with a laugh. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Trust me Kame, to me, you&apos;ll always be better than Jin.&quot; Tatsuya replied as he placed his lips on top of Kame&apos;s.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kame sighed into the kiss, and dragged Tatsuya on top of him. Tatsuya let out a little moan when Kame pulled him as close to him as he can get.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Erm, not that I don&apos;t mind being on top of you or anything...&quot; Tatsuya managed to say while Kame was sucking on his neck. &quot;I don&apos;t want my table to break.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Mhmm, can we break your bed instead?&quot; Kame asked while unbuttoning Tatsuya&apos;s shirt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatsuya laughed sincerely. He felt like his life was about to get ten times better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Sure.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>fanfic</category>
  <lj:music>Don&apos;t U Ever Stop by KAT-TUN</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Don&apos;t U Ever Stop by KAT-TUN</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cheerful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 02:27:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New story!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Basements are Ryo&apos;s best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;RyoDa, and mentions of Pin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Humor, and fluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG-15, for mentions of sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Ryo loves closets; can&apos;t imagine why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;Sequel to &lt;em&gt;48 hours can change everything&lt;/em&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Three months ago, the craziest thing happened to Ryo Nishikido. He was trapped in a basement with Tatsuya Ueda. Now, the only reason this happened was because Jin Akanishi&amp;nbsp;and his boyfriend, Tomohisa Yamashita, aka Yamapi, locked them there together. They wanted to see if&amp;nbsp;locking them up would make them be civil to each other. Surprisingly, it worked.&amp;nbsp;Ryo has been nicer to Jin and Yamapi ever since. Of course, when he&apos;s not with his Princess. Everyday, they&apos;ll make up an excuse to get out of practice, just so they could meet up at said basement, and make out until they couldn&apos;t breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Were gonna get caught one of these days...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Relax Princess, you know you love these moments.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yea, but still.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo placed his lips on top of Tatsuya&apos;s. He just loved the little sounds the Princess made when he was caught off guard. He loved his beloved boyfriend, but he would never admit it first; Tatsuya would hold it above his head for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I don&apos;t think I&apos;m gonna be able to walk tomorrow.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Who&apos;s idea was it to go at it for four hours straight?&quot; Ryo asked with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Who&apos;s the one who made me go on for four hours?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;If you would&apos;ve been bottom, I wouldn&apos;t have made you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well excuse me, Mr. Dominant. But I do believe that you were screaming at the top of your lungs for me not to stop&amp;nbsp;while I was topping.&quot; Tatsuya smiled in victory when Ryo turned beet red.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Sleep, now.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And with that, Tatsuya placed his head on top of Ryo&apos;s chest, while Ryo was combing his fingers through his boyfriend&apos;s hair, until he felt the steady breaths on his chest. Ryo looked down at his sleeping Princess, and smiled a pure smile. He loved watching Tatsuya sleep; he just looked so peaceful. Ryo placed a gentle kiss on top of his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I love you Princess.&quot; he whispered. And with that, he layed his head back down, and sleep overcame him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did he know, the Princess, was lying there, smiling to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I love you too.&quot; he whispered, and placed a kiss on his chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;*Owari&amp;lt;3*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;A/N: I have a feeling this story sucked. aha But I really felt like writing a sequel. Leave comments, hope you enjoyed it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>ryoda</category>
  <lj:music>Dummy by Emma Roberts</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Dummy by Emma Roberts</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bouncy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 21:04:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FINAL CHAPTER!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;48 hours can change everything (5/5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;RyoDa, Pin, and KAT-TUN friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Romance, Humor, and Semi-angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;KAT-TN and Yamapi are tired of Ryo and Tatsuya fighting. Jin and Yamapi come up with a plan, that involves a closet. What could possibly go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The KAT-TUN dressing room had an awkward silence. Tatsuya was curled up in a ball on the couch, facing the wall, while the rest of the group was on the other side of the room, trying to figure out how to cheer up the upset leader.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin,&quot; Kame said quietly. &quot;Go talk to him.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh yea, send the one he wants to kill, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;We wouldn&apos;t have this problem if you and your boyfriend didn&apos;t lock them up in the first place.&quot; Maru stated.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey! It was Pi&apos;s idea...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Don&apos;t even try and put all the blame on him,&quot; Koki warned. &quot;Now GO.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin carefully walked towards Tatsuya, ready to run at any moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ano, Tat-chan? Are you alright?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yup.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Are you sure? Cuz I know that you&apos;re not like this usually unless Ry--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;AKANISHI!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, Jin ran out of the room at full speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So, who&apos;s next to talk to Tat-chan?&quot; asked Koki while looking at the other 3 members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all decided it was much safer to let Tatsuya work out his problems at his own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;**Ryo &amp;amp; Pi**&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;TAT-CHAN&apos;S IN LOVE WITH YOU?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yup.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So why did he run out of the basement crying?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hehe...about that...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh jeez.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;We decided to play strip poker for a candy bar, and he won. I really wanted the chocolate, Pi. So I pushed him against the wall, and made it look like I was gonna kiss him, and while he was distracted, I took the bar out of his hands. Then he punched me, called me names, then admitted to loving me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;IDIOT!&quot; Pi smacked Ryp upside the head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;What the hell is with everyone hitting me today?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I can&apos;t believe you played him out like that!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey, if I knew he liked me beforehand, I wouldn&apos;t have done it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You know what you need to do, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Buy him a candy bar?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Nooooo. Apologize.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;What?! Ryo Nishikido doesn&apos;t apologize to anyb--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Stop caring about your damn ego and think about your feelings! You like him, he likes you; but you fucked that up already! Are you really just gonna leave it the way it is?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo was shocked that Pi just yelled at him. On a normal day, he&apos;d probably kill him. But Pi was right, he had to make things up with the Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**Tatsuya&apos;s apartment**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Tatsuya walked towards his door. He just wanted this day to be over. Ryo played with his mind, then he for some reason tells Ryo he&apos;s in love with him afterwards. Leaving Japan sounded real good right now. Tatsuya unlocked his door, took off his shoes, and walked towards the living room, and his jaw dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were roses everywhere. He couldn&apos;t even see his couch. Who the hell broke into his house to cover it in flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What the--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Think of it as an apology.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya whirled around to see Ryo standing in the kitchen doorway, holding a white rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ryo...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Listen. I&apos;m a huge asshole, we all know that. And what I did was wrong, I have the bruise to prove it. But when it comes to how people feel abiut me, I want their feelings to remain. So if you still love me, you should continue to love me, because I love you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya was speechless. Ryo just said he loved him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;How did you get in here?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin told me you keep a spare key under the &apos;welcome&apos; mat&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I&apos;m sorry I punched you...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Eh, I deserved it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Can I ask you something?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Of course, Princess.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;Why are you holding a white rose when you covered my house in red ones?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well...no matter how many people I can be with, you&apos;d be the only one I&apos;d love. You&apos;re the white rose, special, one of a kind, the only&amp;nbsp;one that holds my heart.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya could feel the tears forming in his eyes. He ran towards Ryo, and&amp;nbsp;and wrapped his arms around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You really are an asshole, I hope you know.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yea....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But you&apos;re my asshole.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo gave him a true smile, and leaned forward to place&amp;nbsp;his lips gently onto Tatsuya&apos;s. Tatsuya smiled, then deepened the&amp;nbsp;kiss. He finally got&amp;nbsp;Ryo, got his kiss, and he couldn&apos;t be happier&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;**Outside Tatsuya&apos;s&amp;nbsp;window**&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;HA! I knew Ryo would listen to me and place roses everywhere! Pay up Pi!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;This isn&apos;t fair.,,&quot; Pi whined, &quot;I&apos;m the one who told Ryo to apologize!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yes, but I told him HOW to apologize, and you thought it wouldn&apos;t work; so pay up baby.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;How about I pay for ice cream instead?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;On one condition.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hmm?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I get to eat the ice cream off you...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Deal.&quot; Pi replied with a big smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;That&apos;s the end of my first multi-chap. fic! I hope you enjoyed it very much. Leave comments&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 16:15:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Long awaited chapter 4&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;48 hours can change everything (4/5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;RyoDa, Pin, and KAT-TUN friendship&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Romance, Humor, and a bit of angst&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;KAT-TN and YamaPi are tired of Ryo and Tatsuya fighting. Jin and YamaPi come up with a plan, that involves a closet. What could possibly go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;If I owned Tatsuya, or any member of KAT-TUN; I would&amp;nbsp;not be sitting here writing stories&amp;nbsp;XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Let&apos;s play strip poker for it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;DAY 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ryo couldn&apos;t believe what was happening. He was playing strip poker... with Tatsuya Ueda, of all people. He had to admit though, boxing DEFINATELY helped the Princess&apos;s body. Sadly for Ryo, he only got the other&apos;s shirt off. Tatsuya, on the other hand, had stripped Ryo down to his boxers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So, gonna give up Nishikido?&quot; Tatsuya asked with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;No way Princess; I want that candy bar.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well, I&apos;d like to see you try and pull that off...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What&apos;s that supposed to mean?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya placed his cards on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Royal flush.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo looked at his cards; he definately lost. He looked up at Tatsuya, who had that &quot;What are you waiting for&quot; look on his face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;**KAT-TN and Pi**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So let me get this straight,&quot; Kame said slowly. &quot;You and Pi wanted Ryo and Tatsuya to get along...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yup.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;And you locked them in the basement....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;That&apos;s what we did, yup.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But somehow, neither of you noticed the sign that says to not close the door?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It&apos;s possible!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yea, possible for YOU TWO!&quot; Koki yelled, while smacking Jin upside the head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Itai!&quot; Jin whined, then pouted.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey, do you think they&apos;ll be ok? You know, not try to kill each other?&quot; Junno asked worried.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;No need to worry! Ryo and Tat-chan want to kill me and Pi!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;...That&apos;s not something to be proud of.&quot; Maru stated.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hehe, oh yeah.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;There&apos;s really no need to worry,&quot; Pi said while laying down on Jin&apos;s lap. &quot;Ryo has a crush on Tatsuya.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five pairs of wide eyes looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;EHHHHHH?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You didn&apos;t notice?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Pi! Why didn&apos;t you tell me?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I thought it was obvious...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Well! We don&apos;t have to worry about murder then; Ryo&apos;s just gonna rape Tat-chan.&quot; Junno said happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five pairs of wide eyes then turned to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What?&quot; Junno asked oblivious.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;That&apos;s not a good thing, idiot.&quot; Koki muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Better than murder...&quot; Junno sang.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I swear, I don&apos;t know who&apos;s more idiotic; you or Jin.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin stopped his make-out session with Pi once he heard this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey! I have common sense!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Of course you do babe,&quot; Pi said. &quot;Just not much of it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hmph.&quot; Jin pouted.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But that&apos;s what I love about you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin once again pounced on Pi, and restarted their make-out session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey! What did I tell you about fucking while I&apos;m in here?!&quot; Koki roared while covering his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uh, don&apos;t be loud with it?&quot; Jin asked.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ok, enough.&quot; Kame said. &quot;We need to save Tat-chan...NOW.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin and Yamapi jumped when Kame raised his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yes sir!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;**RyoDa**&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Ryo opened his mouth, then closed it, repeatedly. He didn&apos;t know what to say, and he definately didn&apos;t want to take off his boxers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Suddenly, Tatsuya started laughing hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What the hell? Princess, you feeling alright?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You...you look like a fish! Just sitting there, opening and closing your mouth.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uh..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It&apos;s alright Nishikido, you don&apos;t have to take off your boxers; seeing your fish face is good enough for me.&quot; Tatsuya replied still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo couldn&apos;t take it anymore; he was hungry, and the Princess had the audacity to laugh at him. Princess wasn&apos;t getting off that easy. Ryo ran towards the laughing Tatsuya, and shoved him into the wall. Tatsuya was stuck between a wall, and a very hungry Ryo...Now was not the time to laugh. Somehow, he still was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Alright Princess, I guess you win; you get the candy bar...Let me give you a congrats gift, ne?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya stopped laughing. He looked at Ryo as if he grew a second head. His eyes began to widen as Ryo&apos;s face came closer to his. All Tatsuya could to was close his eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Thanks for the candy.&quot; Ryo said with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya&apos;s eyes snapped open. There was Ryo, eating HIS candy bar, with&amp;nbsp;that annoying smirk on his face. Tatsuya couldn&apos;t believe it, he thought it was gonna get kissed...Instantly Tatsuya saw red. He stalked towards Ryo, and punched him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;OW! What the fuck Princess!?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;DON&apos;T FUCKING CALL ME THAT!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo&apos;s jaw dropped. He thought that they were actually getting along, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I was right the whole fucking time! I actually thought that you would be able to change your ways, and you just go back to being a complete asshole. I should&apos;ve known you weren&apos;t going to actually kiss me, you just wanted the damn chocolate!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Woah woah woah. You punched me because I didn&apos;t kiss you, or because I took you candy bar?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;BOTH!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Wait...why did you want me to kiss you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;BECAUSE I&apos;M IN FUCKING LOVE WITH YOU! IS IT THAT HARD TO NOTICE?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo didn&apos;t know what to say, he was rendered speechless. Wait, the Princess admitted to liking him! That means his feelings are returned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ueda, I--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time, the door busted open. Kame was standing there with a sledgehammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;LOOK! Ryo and Tat-chan are alive!&quot; Yamapi shrieked happily.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I told you they wouldn&apos;t kill each other.&quot; Jin said with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;This is still yours and Pi&apos;s fault.&quot; Kame reminded them.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But we saved them!&quot; Jin and Pi said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Kame was about to explain why it was still their fault, Tatsuya ran past them, and ran down the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ano...why&apos;s Uebo crying?&quot; Junno asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone turned to look at Ryo. He was on the floor, holding his eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I just fucked up...big time.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N:&lt;/strong&gt; Sorry for the delay. This would&apos;ve been updated sooner, but I&apos;ve been a bit stressed. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. The last one should be up in a couple of days; since I haven&apos;t started writing it yet&amp;nbsp;XD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Your Love Is A Lie by Simple Plan</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 03:51:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Chapter 3</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Title:&lt;/strong&gt; 48 hours can change everything (3/5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pairings:&lt;/strong&gt; RyoDa &amp;amp; Pin, and KAT-TUN friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Humor, Romance, Bit of angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; KAT-TN and YamaPi are tired of Ryo and Tatsuya fighting. Jin and YamaPi come up with a plan, that involves a closet. What could possibly go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; A/N:&lt;/strong&gt; If I owned Tatsuya, or any member of KAT-TUN; I would not be sitting here writing stories XD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryo was pacing back and forth, acting as if he couldn&apos;t breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Honestly Nishikido, pacing will get you nowhere.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Honestly, Fish Lips, don&apos;t act as if being stuck here doesn&apos;t bother you. As I recall, you did threaten Pin for doing this.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So what. I&apos;m allowed to scream and yell all I want to; it doesn&apos;t only work for you.&quot; Tatsuya replied coldly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;And here I am, thinking you would atleast &lt;em&gt;try &lt;/em&gt;and make Jin and Pi happy; they want us to get along, remember?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well, looks like they&apos;re asking for a miracle.&quot; said Tatsuya before turning around to go back to sleep. Little did he know, ryo had a look of hurt upon his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**Back to Pin**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Pi, do you think Tat-chan would really hurt us once he gets out?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I wouldn&apos;t put it past him; he seemed really angry...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;This is all my fault!&quot; Jin whined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yamapi picked up Jin, and placed him on his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It was an accident babe, it could&apos;ve happened to anyone.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;But it happened to Tat-chan and Ryo.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yeah...maybe we &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;take a little vacation once they get out.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin pouted. He really didn&apos;t feel like facing the wrath of Tatsuya AND Ryo. Their wraths seperately could scar you for life, imagine what their wraths together could cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey,&quot; Pi said while grabbing hold of Jin&apos;s hand. &quot;Come on, I&apos;ll take your mind off of it.&quot; He said with a wink.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You&apos;ll buy me ice cream?!&quot; Jin asked hopefully. Pi couldn&apos;t help but laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I was thinking sex. But if you prefer getting--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;NO! Ice cream can wait.&quot; Jin said before hopping off Pi and dragging him to the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**Back to RyoDa**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ueda, wake up.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Mmph. What do you want Nishikido?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What do you think of me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What do you mean what do I think?! I think you&apos;re--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Do you have feelings for me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya sat up so fast, he almost knocked Ryo over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;W-WHAT?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I said, do you have feelings for me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I-I don&apos;t know what you&apos;re talking about.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya was about to stand and get away, when Ryo pushed him back into the chair. He crouched down, and became leveled wit the wide-eyed Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh, I think you do. You want me as much as I want you.&quot; Ryo replied, while tucking a strand of hair behind Tatsuya&apos;s ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya shivered from the touch. He knew his face was turning bright red, and he felt like he stopped breathing; Ryo&apos;s face was leaning in towards his...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya snapped his eyes open, and found Ryo hitting his head against the wall. &lt;em&gt;Thank God, It was just a dream, I mean..nightmare. &lt;/em&gt;Tatsuya felt relieved, so why was his heart beating so fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I hate Pin. I hate Pin.&amp;nbsp;I hate-- Oi, Princess! You&apos;re awake.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya didn&apos;t hear a word Ryo said. He was analyzing the dream he just had. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can&apos;t like Ryo, I can&apos;t like Ryo, I can&apos;t--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey! I just called you Princess, and you didn&apos;t say a damn thing!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya turned to look at Ryo, who gave him a confused look; Yea, Tatsuya&apos;s heart was about to explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I was thinking Princess...We need to get along. I do not feel like dealing with a whiny Jin or Pi. Actually it would be a whiny Pin, and I&apos;ll shoot myself if I have to deal with that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya need to regain composure; right&amp;nbsp;now, he just wanted to sit and&amp;nbsp;stare and the sexy Osaka man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ok. Only because the last time I dealt with a whiny Jin, Junno&amp;nbsp;got hit in the head with a hair dryer...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Wow,&amp;nbsp;you&apos;re&amp;nbsp;really trying to take out&amp;nbsp;your own&amp;nbsp;band mates, aren&apos;t you?&quot; Ryo laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Haha. Not really; Junno&apos;s just in the worng place at the wrong time.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Riiiiight. This little friendship just might work, don&apos;t you think Ueda?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hmm. Maybe it might Ryo.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;YOU JUST CALLED ME RYO.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Don&apos;t get used to it.&quot; Tatsuya replied with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours later, Ryo was very, very hungry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&apos;m going to kill Pi and Jin...How the hell can they lock me in here without food?! This is bullshit. Well, atleast I have Princess here; that should make me happy. WOAH. Did I just say Princess&apos;s company makes me happy? Ohhhhh shit. No way, I can&apos;t like Tat--WAIT. Is that a candy wrapper I hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo turned to see Tatsuya opening a chocolate bar. Tatsuya looked up at him, then back at the chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Want some?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;If by some, you mean all!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;No way Ryo!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hand it over Ueda!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Never!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a chase ensued. Tatsuya ran away laughing, since Ryo kept crasing into boxes. Once he realized Ryo was laughing too. He felt a tingly sensation rise in his stomach. There&apos;s no way he could like Ryo, right? &lt;em&gt;Only one way to find out. &lt;/em&gt;Tatsuya said as he came to a stop. This resulted with Ryo colliding into him, and falling into a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ahh, giving up the chocolate bar?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya turned to look&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;at Ryo, with a smirk on his face. He walked towards the other man, and leaned over him. Ryo was definately afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Want the candy bar?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yes, damnit.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya smirked even bigger, and pulled out a deck of cards from his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Let&apos;s play strip poker for it then.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;A/N: Ahhh, another cliff hanger. I realize this chapter was&amp;nbsp;quite longer than the others, but I had soooo many ideas for it :D Although, I feel like this chapter sucks. haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Leave comments of course&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next Chapter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Tatsuya was stuck between a wall, and a very hungry Ryo...Now was not the time to laugh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <media:title type="plain">I Won&apos;t Say I&apos;m In Love by The Cheetah Girls</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 03:46:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; 48 hours can change everything (2/5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings: &lt;/b&gt;RyoDa &amp;amp; Pin, and KAT-TUN friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Humor, Romance, Bit of angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;KAT-TN and YamaPi are tired of Ryo and Tatsuya fighting. Jin and YamaPi come up with a plan, that involves a closet. What could possibly go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N: &lt;/b&gt;If I owned Tatsuya, or any member of KAT-TUN; I would not be sitting here writing stories XD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ugh. Why does my head hurt?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ryo opened his eyes slightly, and stard at a ceiling that looked somewhat familiar. He sat up, and realized he was surrounded by boxes and steel chairs. Yup, he was in the basement. But how did he get there? He heard someone behind him make a content sigh. He turned around, and saw the last person he wanted to see, lying across a few chairs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya jumped at the sound, and fell to the floor. Luckily for him, a box saved him from recieving any brain damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What the hell Nishikido! Why are yo screaming?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well for one, I mysteriously appear in the basement instead of&amp;nbsp;being in my dressing room. And two, you&apos;re here!&quot; he roared.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well then, dumbass, open the door!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;So much hostility; it&apos;s not healthy, Princess.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;UGH.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo walked towards the door, and turned the knob; it didn&apos;t budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What the hell?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya turned to see Ryo having a hard time opening the door. With a sigh, he pushed Ryo aside; which earned him a glare in return, and tried to turn it himself. Once again, it didn&apos;t budge. When Ryo was about to curse the JE buiding, he heard two people whistiling outside the door. Or as he saya, two complete idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin! YamaPi! Open the door! The Princess and me are locked in.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ryo?&quot; YamaPi questioned.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What did I say about calling me Princess?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Ow! Why the fuck did you punch me?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You deserved it, you little--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Alright!&quot; Jin said hesitantly. &quot;Me and YamaPi locked you two in there; with the help of slipping sleeping pills into your drinks, of course, and you won&apos;t be released until you make atleast a &lt;strong&gt;slight&lt;/strong&gt; bond.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Akanishi! I will kick your ass if you don&apos;t open this door right now...&quot; Ryo warned.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Damnit. Fine...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin went to go turn the doorknob, but it wouldn&apos;t budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey Pi, how come the door won&apos;t open?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I don&apos;t know babe. Wasn&apos;t it already open when we locked them in?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Yea, but now it won&apos;t open...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hmm. Hey what&apos;s that paper next to the light-switch say?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It says &lt;strong&gt;&apos;Do not close this&amp;nbsp;door, for it can not open from the outside no inside&apos; &lt;/strong&gt;.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Jin took another quick glance at the sin. &quot;Uh oh.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin you idiot! You said everything will be fine!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It was Pi! I don&apos;t know what went wrong...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I let you pick the room, that&apos;s what went wrong.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Gomen.&quot; Jin replied while loking at the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YamaPi felt guilty as soon as his boyfrind looked at the floor. He wrapped his arms around Jin&apos;s waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I&apos;m sorry I yelled at you, I know it&apos;s not your fault.&quot; he said while placing a kiss on top of Jin&apos;s head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;HEY! Still locked in here, you know!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YamaPi and Jin looked at each other, frightened. How the hell were they gonna tell Ryo that there was no way out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Jin, YamaPi, is something wrong?&quot; Tatsuya asked sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;See for yourself, Tat-chan.&quot; Jin said while slipping the paper under the door for them to read. He felt safe knowing Tatsuya wasn&apos;t as angry as Ryo was; or atleast, that&apos;s what he thought.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;JIN AKANISHI! I&apos;M GONNA KILL YOU AND YOUR LITTLE BOYFRIEND THAT HELPED YOU WITH THIS SHIT! AND THEN, WE&apos;LL NEED A NEW &quot;A&quot; FOR OUR BAND! YOU BETTER FUCKING FLEE BEFORE I GET MY HANDS ON YOU!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying that Jin and Pi were scared shitless was an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Congrats dumbasses, you made Fish Lips over here lose it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Don&apos;t be mad, Tat-chan! Me and Pi are gonna look for help!&quot; And with that, Jin and Pi ran off to find help.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;See, Fish Lips, we won&apos;t even be here much longer.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;That&apos;s what you think...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What&apos;s that mean?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuya looked at him as if he was the hugest idiot on the face of Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Akanishi&amp;nbsp;plus Yamashita, looking for help, equals nothing good.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;...Oh fuck.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; **Two hours later**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Jin and YamaPi ran back to the basement, to hear Tatsuya and Ryo arguing, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey! We&apos;re baaaaaaaaack.&quot; Pi sang happily.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well! When do we leave!? This man needs his beauty sleep.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh please.&quot; Tatsuya muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well, we called the construction people who know how to open doors and stuff.&quot; Jin said nervously.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;And...&quot; Tatsuya asked, praying he wouldn&apos;t be sent to jail for murder.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;The workers are on strike; they want higher pay.&quot; YamaPi replied.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Cut to the chase Pi! How long am I stuck in here with Fish Lips?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YamaPi looked at Jin, and Jin cowered in the corner with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;For about two days.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A/N: Ahh, I know! It&apos;s getting good, right? aha So while looking over what I wrote for ch. 1, and what I had planned for this story, there&apos;s a change in chapter length. It&apos;s now 5 instead of 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Preview of next chapter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&quot;What are you insinuating Nishikido?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Simple, you want me as much as I want you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot; size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;COMMENTS WOULD BE GREAT&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>The Kill by 30 Seconds To Mars</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">The Kill by 30 Seconds To Mars</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 18:28:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Story</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;48 hours can change everything (1/4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairings: &lt;/strong&gt;RyoDa&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Pin,&amp;nbsp;and KAT-TUN friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Humor, Romance, Bit of&amp;nbsp;angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;KAT-TN and YamaPi are tired of Ryo and Tatsuya fighting. Jin and YamaPi come up with a plan, that involves a closet. What could possibly go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;If I owned Tatsuya, or any member of KAT-TUN; I would not be sitting here writing stories XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;YOU&apos;RE AN ASSHOLE, DID YOU KNOW THAT?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;OH, WHAT A LOVELY COMEBACK PRINCESS. I ALMOST THOUGHT IT WAS WORTHY OF AN INSULT.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;THAT &apos;PRINCESS&apos; SHIT IS GETTING OLD!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;YOU&amp;nbsp;ENJOY IT! WHY EVEN COMPLAIN?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;IN YOUR DREAMS NISHIKIDO!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;KAT-TN and YamaPi sighed for the tenth time in thirty minutes. It&apos;s the same thing everyday; Ryo walks in KAT-TUN&apos;s dressing room, discusses his social life to Jin, and ends up insulting Tatsuya. Jin and Kame watched cautiously, waiting to interfere if objects were picked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ueda, maybe we should go for a walk or something...&quot; Kame said calmly. He knew how to calm down a pissed off Tatsuya&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh, the princess can&apos;t go for walks; he&apos;ll complain about the sun being too bright.&quot; Ryo replied with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You know what Nishikido...&quot; Ueda warned as he picked up a chair.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Woah woah woah!&quot; Jin ran towards Ueda and snatched the chair away. &quot;The last time you threw objects, Junno got hit in the eye with&amp;nbsp;a curling iron.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I told you that was an accident.&quot; Ueda muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Accident or not,&amp;nbsp;you two seriously need to stop this. What are you gonna do if you both get fired for STILL not getting along?&quot; Kame questioned while standing between the&amp;nbsp;psychotic enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryo and Ueda looked at each other. Ryo snorted while Tatsuya rolled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Well, I can&apos;t make promises, but I can try and act more civil.&quot;&amp;nbsp;Tatsuya said.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I guess I have to, the fans would die without their Sexy Osa--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Don&apos;t even finish that sentence.&quot;&amp;nbsp;Ueda growled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Alright! How bout we all go out for lunch?&quot; Koki suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KT-TUN and Ryo walked&amp;nbsp;out of the dressing room, with Tatsuya and Ryo glaring at each other, while YamaPi grabbed Jin&apos;s wrist and pulled him to the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;They really need to stop fighting.&quot; YamaPi said while&amp;nbsp;lacing his fingers&amp;nbsp;with Jin&apos;s.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I know,&quot; Jin replied while placing&amp;nbsp;his head on top of YamaPi&apos;s.&amp;nbsp;&quot;They&amp;nbsp;need help.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Wait. I got it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hm?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What if they&apos;re locked in a room, and can&apos;t&amp;nbsp;escape till they agreed to work it all out?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin&amp;nbsp;looked&amp;nbsp;at his boyfriend with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You&apos;re pretty smart, Mr. Yamashita.&quot; Jin said while placing a sweet kiss&amp;nbsp;on his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I know. So are you in, or out?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin&apos;s smirk grew even bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I&apos;m in.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Bokura No Machi De by KAT-TUN</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Bokura No Machi De by KAT-TUN</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 04:45:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New fanfic</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Peanuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pair: &lt;/strong&gt;Akame, and mentioned JunDa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre: &lt;/strong&gt;Romance and humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG13-ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;It&apos;s Jin and Kame&apos;s one year anniversary, but it seems Kame forgot. How could that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin paced the KAT-TUN dressing room, wondering where in the world could his beloved boyfriend could be. It was their one year, why the hell isn&apos;t he there?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Jin, if you keep pacing the floor, you&apos;ll make a hole and fall to an endless death.&quot; cautioned Maru.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;It&apos;s not my fault! I mean seriously, what is so important that Kame isn&apos;t even here?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Shopping,&quot; muttered Koki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;WHAT?!&quot; Jin shrieked as if he was afraid Koki may be right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Now Koki. We all know Kame does not love shopping more than he loves Jin...&quot; Junno said reasonably.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This made Jin happy. He knew Junno understood everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Arigatou Junno.&quot; Jin said happily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Now if we&apos;re talking about his hair, then that&apos;s something he could possibly love more than Jin.&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This caused Jin to pout, and for the other three to laugh very hard. A few seconds later, Ueda walked into the dressing room. Seeing everyone but Jin laughing, and Jin pouting meant only one thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Alright Jin. What did they say Kame loved more than you this time?&quot;&apos;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;His hair. I mean don&apos;t get me wrong, I love his hair. But why would he love it more than me?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ueda sighed. He couldn&apos;t figure out why Jin believed anyone who said Kame loved anything more than him. If someone was to tell Jin that his precious Kame loved chopsticks more than him, he&apos;d believe it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Nonsense,&quot; Ueda said calmly. &quot;Kame loves you more than the world itself. Don&apos;t listen to what THEY tell you.&quot; Ueda stated sending a warning glare to the three on the floor. That made them shut up real quick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Tat-chan&apos;s right.&quot; Junno said while getting up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Are you just saying that because you know I won&apos;t sleep with you in the same bed tonight if Jin stays upset?&quot; asked Ueda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;That, and the fact that you&apos;re always right.&quot; Junno said while placing a kiss on his boyfriend&apos;s head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a few minutes of Ueda and Junno &quot;arguing&quot;, and Koki and Maru making fun of them, Kame walked in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Kazu-chan!&quot; Jin yelled happily as he pounced on his boyfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Hey you.&quot; Kame simply replied while kissing Jin on the lips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kame&apos;s kisses always made Jin&apos;s heart skip a beat. &quot;Do you know what today is?&quot; Jin asked glowing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Yup. Monday.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That made Jin&apos;s smile falter a bit. &quot;Yea, but today&apos;s also--&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Here, have a peanut.&quot; Kame replied while placing it in Jin&apos;s hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This made everyone in the room stop what they&apos;re doing, and look at Kame like he was insane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Thanks. But I just--&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Hey, I gotta go and do something. I don&apos;t know if I&apos;ll see you before work ends, so just see you at home?&quot; Kame said in a rush, then kissed his boyfriend and walked out the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin stood there dumbfounded. Not only did he spend about only thirty seconds with him, but Kame didn&apos;t even say Happy Anniversary to Jin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Uh, what just happened?&quot; Maru questioned confused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Yea, I thought you and Kame planned your one year plans last month.&quot; Koki added.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I thought we did to. How could he forget?!&quot; whined Jin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Junno was at a loss for words. He leaned towards Ueda, who was in his lap, and whispered &quot;Did Kame just beat Jin in the biggest idiot department?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Unbelievable,&quot; Ueda whispered. &quot;But it does seem that way.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin walked slowly to his apartment. He just couldn&apos;t believe Kame forgot their one year anniversary. He walked to the elevator and pushed the button for the 8th floor. Jin wondered if Kame was forgetting because of the one time he hit his head on the bed&apos;s headboard; well then again, that was Jin&apos;s fault for being very rough with the sex that night. Then Jin thought that Kame didn&apos;t say anything because he was going to break up with Jin. As Jin walked out of the elevator, all thoughts in his mind went away once he looked at the floor. There was a peanut; that caused one thought to appear in Jin&apos;s mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Damn peanuts made Kame forget about our anniversary!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin was about to turn that peanut into nothing but crumbs when he realized there was a trail of peanuts. Confused, he followed the line of peanuts. About 5 minutes later, he saw the trail ended. When he looked up, he was in front of the door that led to the roof.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;What the hell?&quot; Jin asked himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When Jin opened the door, he was shocked....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flowers were everywhere. Roses of every possible color roses could be was surrounding the rooftop. As Jin continued staring at the scene with his jaw almost to the ground, someone wrapped their arms around him from behind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Happy Anniversary, my angel.&quot; Kame whispered in Jin&apos;s ear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin turned around to see his boyfriend in a suit, holding a red rose. He couldn&apos;t believe what was happening.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I really hope you didn&apos;t think I forgot. I just really wanted to surprise you, which no one can really do,&quot; Kame said with a laugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;So the peanuts didn&apos;t make you forget?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Nope.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;And you&apos;re not gonna break up with me?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Of course not!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;And the rough sex didn&apos;t damage your brain?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I thought we weren&apos;t gonna bring that up...&quot; Kame said while turning a dark shade of red. &quot;But no, the sex didn&apos;t make me forget. And I would never forget; you&apos;re my angel, my precious one, my everything.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin felt a tear slide down his cheek, which Kame wiped away. Jin smiled, and lowered his head to give his boyfriend a passionate kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I love you.&quot; Jin said when regaining air.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I love you too. Now let&apos;s eat some dinner I made.&quot; Kame said as he entwined his hand with Jin&apos;s, and lead him to the table.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Kazu-chan?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Hmm?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Uhm, I don&apos;t see any dessert...&quot; Jin said with a pout.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kame just smirked and leaned over the table to whisper to Jin. &quot;That&apos;s because it&apos;s in our room.&quot; Kame replied seductively,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Really. And what would it be?&quot; Jin asked while pressing a kiss to Kame&apos;s neck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Me, with a side of cherries of whipped cream.&quot; Kame teased while licking the rim of his glass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jin jumped over the table, picked up Kame, and headed towards the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Jin! What about dinner?!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Tonight, I want dessert first, then dinner, then dessert again.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;END! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 03:21:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>First fanfic</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my first fanfic I&apos;ve ever written.&lt;br /&gt;So criticism is allowed, just not real harsh kinds [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love in Snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing: &lt;/b&gt;JunDa and mentioned Akame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre: &lt;/b&gt;Fluff and some humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG for some minor language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;Junno realizes he&apos;s finally ready to tell Tatsuya how he feels. There&apos;s just one problem: Tatsuya is nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N: &lt;/b&gt;Inspired since it snowed here two days ago, and it lookd pretty.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Like I said, first fanfic, it&apos;ll most likely suck. Try to enjoy anyway [:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;I should tell him.&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes, you should.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;I don&apos;t think I can...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Just go and tell him already damnit.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junnosuke Taguchi has been arguing all day with his brain. He decided today was THE DAY; today, he would tell Tatsuya Ueda how he felt about him. Mind you, it wasn&apos;t the whole &apos;telling&apos; part he was afraid of, it&apos;s what Tat-chan&apos;s reaction might be. After pacing the floor for about five minutes, Kazuya Kamenashi walked in and looked at Junno with an amused look on his face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Practicing the waltz or something?&quot; Kame asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno nearly jumped when he heard another voice. He turned around to see Kame grinning at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Not really..&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Then what&apos;s up?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno sighed. He was seriously thinking about backing out of this whole situation. But for some reason, he felt Kame would make him a little less nervous. After all, everyine in JE knew about his crush on Tat-chan; that is, except for Tat-chan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Kame, today is THE DAY.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Kame&apos;s eyes went wide, and he spit out the water he was about to drink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;It&apos;s today?!&quot; Kame spluttered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes.&quot; Junno replied while wringing his hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh man Junno...&quot; Kame went and smacked him upside the head. &quot;Baka! Why didn&apos;t you tell me earlier!?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Itai! I don&apos;t know, maybe it&apos;s because I&apos;ve been arguing with myself all damn day...&quot; Junno replied while rubbing his now-sore head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Wait, you&apos;re not thinking of backing out are you?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Maybe.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Junno-&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Do NOT smack me again.&quot; Junno said while backing up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;I&apos;m not going to. But you can&apos;t back out of this! You&apos;ve liked him forever. How the hell he still doesn&apos;t know surpsrises me.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Yeah, join the club.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;JUNNOSUKE TAGUCHI! You&apos;re going out there and telling him how you feel!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;You&apos;re right! I can&apos;t wait any longer!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And with that, Junno ran out of KAT-TUN&apos;s dressing room. Kame sat down with a &apos;I&apos;m so smart&apos; smile attatched to his face. He wasn&apos;t sitting down for longer than five seconds when Jin Akanishi came barging in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Kame-chan! It&apos;s snowing!&quot; Jin said happily as he sat down next to Kame.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Kame looked at his boyfriend like he was crazy, then put on a warm smile and wrapped an arm around him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;You really remind me of a five-year-old sometimes.&quot; Kame laughed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot; Jin protested while pouting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;But I stil love you nonetheless&quot; he said while placing a kiss on Jin&apos;s forehead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno had now walked in circles three times. &lt;i&gt;&quot;Where the hell is he?!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;Junno tried to think on where could the U of KAT-TUN could be. Next thing he knew, he heard footsteps running down the hall. That was the given sign that Bakanishi was near.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;JUNNOOOOOOOO!&quot; Jin sang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes?&quot; asked Junno impatiently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;It&apos;s snowing!&quot; Jin replied while looking like he was given a big lollipop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;That&apos;s very--EH?! It&apos;s snowing?&quot; Junno asked surprised. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Yup!&quot; Jin was grinning from ear to ear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Arigatou Jin!&quot; Junno said and ran down the hall; he now knew where Tat-chan would be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Uh, you&apos;re welcome?&quot; Jin questioned at the running form of Junno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Tatsuya was sitting on a bench in the park, he just loved the snow. He smiled as he watched the snow flakes fall. Junno ran to the park as fast as he could, without falling of course. He came to a halt when he saw the back of Tat-chan&apos;s head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;He looks so beautiful..&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;What the hell? It&apos;s the back of his head!&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Still though--&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;This is no time to stare at him from afar; get your ass over there!&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh right.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno tried to walk as softly as he could, for he didn&apos;t wanna scare his precious one. Apparently, there was a twig Junno stepped on, since Tatsuya&apos;s head whipped around so fast, Junno though he&apos;d get whiplash.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Uhm, er, uh...&quot; Junno stuttered helplessly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;God, you&apos;re such a dumbass.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&quot;Not helping!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Tatsuya stared at Junno confused since he was arguing with himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Junno? Is something wrong?&quot; Tatsuya asked kindly as he walked over to Junno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Uhm, not really.&quot; Junno replied with a nervous laugh and smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Are you sure? You&apos;re face is a bit red...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Well, it is rather cold out here, ne?&quot; Junno asked, wondering if God was trying to punish him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Hm, haven&apos;t really noticed. I&apos;ve been out here for a while now. You know I just--&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Love the snow, I know.&quot; Junno said with a smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Tatsuya just simply nodded his head knowing his best friend knows everything about him. As Tatsuya looked at the ground, Junno began to shake. Not a shake from the cold, from nervousness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Tat-chan?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Hmm?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Uh...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;What is it? You know you can tell me anything.&quot; Tatsuya replied with a reasurring smile. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Oh, how that smile made Junno&apos;s heart skip a beat. Junno took a final stare at Tatsuya, and took a deep breath: it was now or never.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;The thing is...Ihavelikedyouforareallylongtimebutiwasafraidtotellyousoididntbutnowicanttakeitanymoreandijusthadtotellyou!&quot; Junno said rather quickly while looking at the floor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Tatsuya blinked at him. He had a bit of a problem understanding Junno when he talked really fast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;I&apos;m sorry, could you say that one more time? But slowly?&quot; asked Tatsuya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno felt like he was going to have a heart attack. Not only did he just confess his love to his best friend, but now he has to repeat himself? Junno did it the only way he could right now; by saying the three simple but meaningful words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;I. LOVE. YOU.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Tatsuya gasped slightly. Did he hear right? Did Junno just say what he thought he heard? Was he being pranked?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Y-You, l-love me?&quot; Tatsuya questioned in a shake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes, and I always have. I didn&apos;t know how to tell you, so I kinda kept it to myself. But as Kame says, everyone in JE knew but you, and--wait! why are you crying?!&quot; Junno asked scared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;Because I&apos;ve been waiting so long to hear you say that, and you finally did.&quot; Tatsuya said in a whispered sob, looking at the snow under his feet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno couldn&apos;t help but smile at the older man, he was just so adorable. He walked up to Tatsuya and lifted his chin up with his hand so Tatsuya could look at him directly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;As much as I enjoy just standing here with you, which I do, could I have an answer?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Tatsuya smiled, lifted his head up a little more, and brought Junno&apos;s head down to place a simple, but loving kiss on his lips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;What do you think?&quot; said Tatsuya while holding onto Junno&apos;s left hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno just smiled, and pulled Tatsuya in for a depper kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Junno couldn&apos;t be anymore happier; he finally admitted his feelings, and got his love, in the snow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;*~END~*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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