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Tokyo or Bust By: Kaoru Notes: I made the story but all respect still to Pierrot. Pairings are KohtaXTakeo & KiritoX? Your going to have to see the end of the story to figure that out. Onto the story! Chapter two. Kirito stood outside in the pouring rain, trying to gain attention from the passing cars by waving his hands franticly in the air. Most of the cars responded by either honking their horns or spraying him with muddy water as they passed. Finally after he had enough, he had begun shouting curse words at each driver that ignored him. One driver had ticked him off so much that he gave the middle finger to him uncaring if it was seen or not. As he turned, about to go inside, he noticed Jun, Aiji, Takeo and Kohta walking towards him looking rather down. �What�s with the faces guys?� Aiji nodded back towards the shack that was charcoaled black, smoking lightly. Kirito�s chocolate eyes widened, instantly moving over to Kohta who began backing away. �Gomen Oni..I�I didn�t mean it..� The vocalist crouched down, staring blankly at the ground, �Maybe I should take all of the flammable things away from you. You�re a pyromaniac!� He quickly looked over towards his brother who turned away completely. �Ano..Don�t take it so hard on him. He wasn�t doing it on purpose. May-� Jun had started, trying to calm Kirito incase he was going to do something. He went silent as a car passed splashing more water on Kirito, who didn�t seem to enjoy it at all. Jun stepped a bit closer to Kirito, looking down at him. �Kirito�You really shouldn�t be so harsh on..Ack!� A car had just past, spraying the synth guitarist. Kirito glanced back at Jun then stood up yelling to the car, �Oi! Come back here you baka!� And as if the driver had been listening, the car began backing up, rolling down the window. The Pierrot members, crowded around the window, peering inside at the beautiful woman that was driving. �I�m very sorry. I didn�t realize there were people out here.� Her voice was gentle and soft, just as her face held a glowing, mysterious look to it. Kirito had a strange feeling about the woman but he really thought nothing of it. �Its okay. Its not like we could get any more wet, ne?� He managed to make her giggle lightly. �Well you guys seem to be in a bit of a bind and very soaked�Can I take you somewhere?� Kohta shoved his brother out of the way to get a better look at the girl. �I don�t know..I guess if there�s some motel near by. Getting a shower, some food and a shelter would be really appreciated.� Jun, surprisingly, still had that map. �I think there�s a..Aiji! Give it back!� But it was soon torn into shreds once the guitarist got hold of it. �Your dangerous with that..Get inside..� The backdoor was opened and everyone pilled in, trying to find some seating arrangements in the tiny car. It ended up that Kirito, since he had shoved Kohta into Takeo, in the front seat, Kohta, Aiji and Takeo sitting in the back seats. Aiji suggested to throw Jun in the trunk but the look from Kirito�s gaze made him take it back, leaving the synth guitarist to squeeze himself in a small sitting position on the floor. �Well..� The woman started out after a long deal of silence. �My name is Sakamoto Yukiko�And you guys are?� She seemed really polite and innocent like that pissed Kirito off slightly. �My name�s Kirito�� He pointed from right to left. �That�s Takeo, Aiji, Kohta and the small one sitting on the floor is Jun.� Jun poked his head through the small space between the seats, giving the vocalist a small start. �I�m not -that- small. It�s a big enough car.� Kirito shrugged lazily, resting his head against the side of the car. Kohta, moved his gaze out the window for a while then back over towards Kirito. �Oni. Where exactly are we?� The girl raised an eyebrow slightly, glancing over to Kirito. �Oni? I take it you two are related.� Kohta looked up into the mirror to see Yukiko�s face, nodding slightly. �Hai. He�s my older brother.� She smiled warmly to him, �That�s sweet. Are you two close?� Kohta nodded once more. Even though they had always teased each other about things and bothered one another once in a while, deep down inside they were as close as ever. No matter what, Kirito had always been there for Kohta, especially when he was hurt or sick or in trouble�even when their father died, Kirito hid his emotions trying to be a shoulder for Kohta to cry on. During the rest of the ride, there was little small talk as most of the members began drifting off to sleep. Aiji fell asleep with his head on Takeo, who kept on shoving him off, but oddly he never woke up. Jun kept his eyes on Kirito, watching him sleep. So kawaii. A light blush appeared on his cheeks as he continued to stare at the vocalist. If Aiji were awake, things would have gotten a bit dangerous but thankfully, he was still sleeping and pissing Takeo off to the point where he gave up. Kohta, however, had noticed Jun�s strange behavior, curiously wondering why he was acting in such a way but he hadn�t said anything somewhat understanding the reason. After another couple miles, the whole five of them were sleeping like children. Jun had his head on Takeo�s lap with his back resting against the chair Kirito was sitting on, Takeo and Aiji were leaning against each other in soft slumber and Kohta, like his brother, was leaning against the side of the window, sleeping like an angel. Kirito twitched slightly, shifting in his seat trying to go back to sleep but to his dismay, he was back to complete consciousness. Yukiko, glanced over towards the vocalist a few times as he continued to drive. �How..long have we been on the road?� Kirito mumbled, still a bit sleepy. �A few hours but there�s a motel coming up, I saw a sign a while ago.� She responded to his soft murmurs. �And there it is.� Kirito squinted his eyes, trying to make out the image of the building in the pouring rain. �Sugoi..� He yawned tiredly as the car pulled into the driveway, slowly coming to a stop. As Kirito climbed out of the car, he signaled for her not to close her door. Yukiko blinked, wondering why until he had made his way over, pressing on the horn. As soon as this was done, the whole car was filled with screams of surprise. The vocalist snickered lightly, finding this, some how, hilarious. Once they had gotten inside, Kirito began ignoring the evil glares that were being shot at him all except for Jun who was pretty bad at it. �How many rooms do we need?..� Takeo asked as he leaned himself against the counter, pressing on the bell to summon the owner repeatedly. The owner, grumpily made his way out from the back, snatching the bell away from the drummer. �I don�t know..Uh three? One for Yukiko and the other two we can divvy up who gets to sleep were..� The identical thought that shot through Aiji and Jun�s mind was to see if they were able to share a room with Kirito. �Well..I wouldn�t mind sharing a room with someone.� Yukiko smiled gently towards the guys, who all seemed to shrug. �Let Oni do it. He�s more gay than all of us put together.� Kohta pointed to the sleeping form against the wall. �Either that or he�s more tired to do anything.� Aiji wandered over to Kirito, automatically making Jun grow a little tense at the small distance between the two. Aiji ran his finger along Kirito�s cheek, as lightly as possible to not wake him. The vocalist twitched slightly at the touch, smacking Aiji�s hand away. The guitarist winced, rubbing the light red mark upon his hand, �Itai..� The others snickered a bit before heading towards the rooms. �Who�s going to sleep with me?� Takeo asked as he dangled one of the keys in the air. �Ano�I wouldn�t mind.� Kohta asked meekly, following the drummer into the room rather quickly, shutting the door once they both disappeared. Jun stared at the one door, then slowly brought his gaze over to Aiji. Would he have to really sleep with him? Of all people! Why him?! Its not that he held anything against him�It was just that he held feelings for Kirito just as he did and he just couldn�t stand it! Aiji had walked over, followed by Kirito and Yukiko. The vocalist noticed that the two band mates had somewhat the same feelings towards him but he was unsure if they both knew that each other held those feelings. He held a slight fear that one of them might rip someone�s head of during the night and most likely Aiji would get the advantage over Jun. �Maybe I should sleep with them instead of you Yukiko�I�m not really comfortable around girls.� Kirito smiled tiredly towards her, bowing slightly. �I hope you sleep well. Oyasumi.� Jun and Aiji watched the leader enter the room, making himself comfortable on the floor with an extra blanket and pillow from the closet. They gave each other some looks before they entered the room. Yukiko shook her head then entered her own room for a night�s rest. Jun sat on the edge of the bed, cross legged, as he watched Kirito. �Wouldn�t you feel more comfortable on a bed?� Kirito shrugged slightly, curling up a bit as he tried to get to sleep. �I�m fine Jun�The floor�s just soft enough for my liking.� Aiji came out of the bathroom, scrubbing at his hair that he had dumped water on to get the mud out. He turned off the light since he was the last one that needed to go inside and climbed onto the bed, laying down after bouncing on it a few times. ��Yasumi Kirito..Jun.� After a few minutes, the room was filled with light snoring from Aiji, who seemed very happy to be sleeping in a bed. Jun sighed as he watched Kirito, not really being able to sleep even if he was tired enough. To Jun�s surprise, Kirito hadn�t been asleep yet and met eyes with the synth guitarist. Jun smiled to the vocalist. �Oyasumi Kirito.� The vocalist nodded to him before he closed his chocolate brown eyes, drifting off to sleep. Jun felt his heart skip a beat, before he laid down, forcing himself to drift off and slowly he found himself asleep. Kohta laid back on the bed, staring at the ceiling as he bit his nails. Takeo was watching the young man with a raised eyebrow. �Why are you suddenly chewing on your nails?� The bassist was startled slightly not knowing that he was being watched. He dropped his hand down to his side and sighed. �Because I don�t have a cigarette..� Takeo smiled, resting his chin on his propped hands that were upon his knees. �Somehow..That doesn�t phase me. Maybe when you were younger and you burned that hill, it was a sign that you could take on the habit of smoking.� Kohta growled lightly, throwing the pillow at Takeo, almost smacking him off the bed. �Oof! I was only joking!� He laughed lightly, throwing it back. �Lets get some sleep okay?� Kohta nodded, laying himself on the bed after he had turned off the light. �Oyasumi Takeo.� The drummer hugged the pillow as he rested his head upon it. �Oyasumi Kohta..Sweet dreams.� The bassist blushed lightly, glancing over his shoulder at the older man, who was most likely already asleep. �Sweet dreams to you too..� Kohta whispered as he closed his own eyes, falling into a deep slumber.
