Hide & Seek - chapter 4 and random stuff
So anyone remembers one of my X-mas fics, Hungry?
What about this part "He gathered all the food he could catch like packages of melon-bread, packed sandwiches and stuff, scattered it messily on the floor and soon the dark-haired man was sitting up, reaching to the food and engulfing it like a starving man."
Yeah...then what about this:
*dies* *POINTS AT BREAD*
MELON BREAD! it took me a while even after making the gif to remember "Ah! Didn't I write about melon-pan in my fic?" ROFL
Didn't I say my life was made of coincidences~ X3
Then something else...everyone saw this?
Utaban...memory game. Does it ring a bell? "Chotto, chotto, chotto"? YES?
Kousaku's "chotto matte kudasai" in 1PG reminded me right away of that situation XD
Oh and I made a mood theme...*fails*
ANNNNND LIPS PV IS AWESOME, RIGHT? *____________* *flails*
Ok...that was it X3
/random
Title: Hide & Seek
Pairings: Akame, implied Jin/many, JunDa, T&T
Rating: AU, NC-17
Genre: romance, fluff, angst, smut
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
Summary: Jin is a golden boy of the entertainment, showered with all the best things one can have. Kame is a successful journalist determined to find some flaws on the JE celebrity.
Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
“Kame, do you have the Juniors’ interviews done?” Yamapi shouted from his office, his voice loud enough to be heard past those paper-thin walls and onto the next office where his friend was certainly running against time.
“I’m finishing editing them. Give me another hour,” Kame answered from his own office, rushing to get the article done in time.
After having ended locked up in the freezer, his whole day had gone to waste and he had to re-do everything from step one, the next day, leaving him with less time to arrange it.
Half an hour later, he put the papers down on Yamapi’s desk, heaving a sigh of relief for finally having finished his work.
“Good job, Kame. Just in time, though I never doubted you’d make it,” Pi winked at his friend and opened the third drawer of his desk to produce something Kame couldn’t make out, “As a reward, here’s a ticket to Akanishi’s next concert. Who knows where he might go after it.”
Kame’s eyes lit as he saw his new opportunity to catch the boy off-guard, in that ticket, and he stepped to accept it when it was snatched back out of his reach “Nu-huh. First, you have to agree to go see him today with me.”
“What? Pi, you…you didn’t…to get that ticket…with him…?”
“Hell, no! Forget about what happened before, ok?” Kame nodded, though still unsure if he could ever take the image of his friend being fucked by Akanishi off his mind.
“I just need to find out if the rumor about Nishikido is true or not. Today, the older Johnny’s celebrities are going to celebrate the release of Jin’s new album and I’m sure Nishikido will be there,” Pi explained.
“I’ve been going to bars too much, lately. I think I won’t set foot in such places for at least three months after this.”
“You can never go to bars for the rest of your life for all I care, but for today, you’re going with me.”
The slightly older boy extended his hand with the ticket and Kame took it. It was only this last time.
***
As they entered the bar, Kame immediately felt out of place.
He had never been one that enjoyed this kind of places but as he spotted Jin, swinging his hips as he danced between a group of chicks, totally enjoying himself, Kame started to hate them even more.
“So much for being gay,” Kame commented “I’m out of here, Pi. I really don’t think Jin will be taking any guy with him tonight. If anything, he’ll be taking a girl.”
“Wait, Kame!” Pi grabbed his wrist, not about to let his friend leave “I gave you the ticket so you owe me one. Come on, it’s not that bad. As soon as I find Nishikido and see things with my own eyes, we’ll leave. I just want to confirm whether he has a lover or not.”
Kame silently thought to himself that even if the latter did have a lover, he’d surely not be bringing them there unless he was stupid, but decided to keep his thoughts to himself and wait just a little bit longer as Pi skimmed through the dance floor.
“You around here again, Kamenashi? What a surprise,” Kame immediately turned around to the sound of the familiar feminine voice “I really thought you weren’t the kind of people to be in bars - so reserved and stiff, but I’m glad to meet you again.”
“Yuuri…” he said mostly to himself, surprised to find his one night-stand again. At least she wasn’t like those skanky girls surrounding Jin.
“Do you want…uh…a drink or something?” Kame tried, not ever having been one to have a flowing chat with girls without stumbling on his words. Either he’d get tongue-tied or he’d sound like a complete jerk trying to get a good fuck.
Yuuri bit her bottom lip and exchanged worried looks between him and the exit “Sorry, I…there’s someone waiting for me.”
“Oh,” was the only thing Kame could muster, trying his best to mask his disappointment.
“See you around, Kamenashi,” she said before walking out.
Unknown to Kame, a pair of brown eyes watched his every move attentively.
Jin’s face turned from serious back to his goofy expression as he clumsily made his way through the crowd, feeling considerably tipsy as he drunkenly stumbled to Kame’s side.
The younger boy regarded the one beside him and glared at Jin when the boy too familiarly, in his opinion, circled an arm around his waist.
“Hi there, baby.”
“I’m not your baby. Now, stay away. You’re polluting the air I breathe with that awful smell of alcohol,” he turned his head to the side farthest from the other and tried to push Jin away, but the latter wouldn’t budge.
Jin’s head fell to his shoulder and the boy nuzzled his nose in the crook of Kame’s neck, taking in the latter’s scent and toying with the ends of his hair.
“You smell really nice,” Jin whispered almost inaudibly in the middle of so much noise and loud music, his lips brushing against the soft skin as he spoke before his lips pressed against it, dropping a single kiss on Kame’s neck and feeling the latter tense.
I did not come here to have this guy hit on me.
Once again, Kame pushed against Jin’s chest, this time, more insistently, still without success.
“Will you come home with me tonight?” Jin whispered huskily, warm breaths cascading Kame’s ear and making the latter shiver, but he quickly recovered his composure.
“Those pick up lines you use with everyone don’t work on me. I said I wasn’t interested.”
The words had barely left his lips when suddenly Jin’s whole weight fell against him and he did what he could to keep standing “Akanishi!” he shook Jin violently but there was no answer “Jeez, it seems that you passing out on me has become a habit.”
A light pat on his shoulder made him turn to face the owner of the hand - a boy around his height, with considerably fair skin, golden hair framing his eyes and plump lips.
He had the slightest idea of having seen him before.
“Sorry for the trouble Jin caused you. He’s really drunk,” the boy bowed sincerely and swung Jin’s arm over his shoulder to try carrying the boy away but it seemed the latter kept his hand fisted on Kame’s shirt’s sleeve, “Sorry.”
The boy looked at him apologetically again and tried to uncoil Jin’s fingers from the fabric, but the latter was insistent even when unconscious and after a few more tries, the boy gave up.
“Can you come with me and take him home? I’ll bring you back once he lets go of you.”
Kame sighed “I have no choice, do I?” he asked and his eyes skimmed through the people in the bar, searching for Pi’s figure to tell him he’s temporarily leaving, but didn’t spot the latter anywhere.
He was so going to get killed when Pi saw him.
Jin’s friend helped them inside the car to the back seat and drove them to Jin’s house.
“My name’s Ueda Tatsuya,” the boy driving said.
Kame knew he had seen the boy before. Of course, he was a Johnny too and had recently debuted, surprising everyone with his amazing songs.
“I’m…”
“Kamenashi Kazuya, I know,” Ueda finished for him “Jin talked a lot about you. And I heard about the freezer’s incident.”
Kame didn’t know whether to be happy or not about Ueda’s words. As far as he knew, Jin could have always been commenting on how Kame was a nuisance and bad-tempered, and annoying…
Why should he care about what Jin thought anyway?
Ueda helped Kame carry the dead-weight inside Jin’s house and sit the latter on the couch beside him.
“I’ll go get something to wake him up,” Ueda informed and disappeared into the kitchen.
Jin’s head kept sliding on the back of the couch until it fell on Kame’s shoulder and the latter’s heart raced as he felt the other’s steady breathing on his neck again, unleashing tiny goose-bumps on his body.
He didn’t know why his heart was racing but looking at Jin’s peaceful sleeping face gave him a feeling of comfort and ease.
Then Jin slid further to his side and Kame ended up pressed back against the couch’s arm-rest with the older boy over him.
“Don’t let me interrupt you two,” Ueda cleared his throat, standing at the kitchen’s door and Kame felt his cheeks heat up.
“That’s not it! He fell on top of me. Help me out,” Kame defended.
Ueda approached them and pushed an ice-pack he carried with him against Jin’s collarbones, causing the latter to jump to his feet with a shriek in a flash, also letting go of Kame finally.
“What the hell was that for, Ueda?” Jin yelled, outraged.
“Are you done sleeping? I don’t think your guest here had intentions of staying.”
Jin’s eyes fell on the younger boy “Kamenashi…what are you doing here? Could it be you finally decided to be mine?” he asked, a sordid smirk forming on his lips and he leaned in closer to the smaller boy.
“In your dreams!” Kame shoved him away and stood up “Could you take me back now, Ueda-san?”
“Jeez, Jin, let him be,” Ueda whispered as he patted his friend’s back.
“Can’t. He’s too fun to play with,” the boy chuckled and when the other two were about to leave, he pulled Kame’s wrist, making the latter stumble back inside “Thank you for bringing me home, Ueda,” he said before shutting the door and leaving his friend outside.
Jin heard the other mutter something like “Self-centered bastard” from the outside before the only thing he could hear were fading footsteps.
Jin turned to Kame “Now, where were we?” he smirked and Kame took a step back, afraid of what the other might do.
The situation reminded him how cornered he had felt the last time he had been in that house.
“You know, drinking too much makes me horny,” Jin placed a hand over the front of his pants suggestively “And you still owe me for that one time I lent you a hand in the bar, and owe me for saving your life. Resuming, you owe me,” he emphasized the word.
“You’re still persisting with that? Akanishi, I can pay you back in a lot of ways, but certainly not that.”
“Come on…I really need help,” Jin pouted childishly and cornering Kamenashi against the wall, he grabbed the small hand in his bigger one, slowly guiding it to where he needed it the most.
Kame could feel the warm skin of Jin’s belly underneath his fingertips as his hand was gently pushed lower until it made contact with the elastic waistband of Jin’s boxers and he snapped “Let me go!” Kame jumped and pulled his hand back.
“You’re really no fun sometimes,” Jin complained and strode to the door, locking it and letting his back slide down against its wooden surface, “If you don’t help, then I’ll do it myself.”
The older boy unbuttoned his pants and pulled the waistband of his boxers to let his cock free, fisting it and letting his hand slowly explore it.
Kame stared at the scene in front of him as his jaw dropped.
Jeez…this guy really has no shame at all.
Seeing his way blocked, he just waited for the boy to finish the task at hand, completely oblivious to his own breathing picking up as he watched those lean fingers tightly wrapped around the hard shaft, move up and down faster, Jin’s eyes squeezed shut and lips parted as he drew in jerky puffs of air.
Never had he imagined he’d ever think the image of a guy masturbating could be so alluring…to girls, of course. Not to him.
Jin pumped his cock faster and Kame guessed the boy was nearing release, seeming a little too desperate to go over the edge.
Then Jin’s eyes fluttered open and they met his own, making Kame’s heart skip a beat at the lusty look on the other’s orbs.
Jin slowed down the pace of his own hand and forced the whimper down his throat.
“Ka-Kamenashi…come here.”
“Why should I? What do you want?” Kame asked coldly.
“I promise I won’t do anything you don’t want. Just come here…please.”
Kame was surprised by the desperate request and doubtfully, he made his way to the older boy.
Jin pulled Kame down to his knees in front of him, forcing their faces closer, their breaths mingling. Then Jin’s lips were on him again, kissing his chin, his cheeks as the taller boy picked up the fast pace of his hand again.
Kame heard a soft whisper of his name before Jin captured his lips with his own and he swallowed the latter’s moans when Jin finally came.
He broke the kiss, but Jin still wouldn’t let go of his wrist, resting their foreheads against one another.
Jin’s irregular breath caressed his face and his long eyelashes brushed against his own making him shift his line of sight and now he knew why those eyes made so many girls swoon.
Suddenly breaking out of his daze, realizing the other boy’s conditions, Kame pushed Jin away from him, straightening up to have his eye caught by something “You got cum on my coat!” he said outraged.
Jin didn’t get a chance to reply as he was kicked and Kame left, banging the door brutally after him.
A/N: Another chapter done~ I hope it wasn’t too bad m(_ _)m
I hate how I don’t have many ideas for these first chapters but then have like almost everything for the chapters further into the story *fails*
Anyway, wish me luck in realizing what I should write next or the update will take longer >__<
Comments are very much appreciated as always :D
What about this part "He gathered all the food he could catch like packages of melon-bread, packed sandwiches and stuff, scattered it messily on the floor and soon the dark-haired man was sitting up, reaching to the food and engulfing it like a starving man."
Yeah...then what about this:
*dies* *POINTS AT BREAD*
MELON BREAD! it took me a while even after making the gif to remember "Ah! Didn't I write about melon-pan in my fic?" ROFL
Didn't I say my life was made of coincidences~ X3
Then something else...everyone saw this?
Utaban...memory game. Does it ring a bell? "Chotto, chotto, chotto"? YES?
Kousaku's "chotto matte kudasai" in 1PG reminded me right away of that situation XD
Oh and I made a mood theme...*fails*
ANNNNND LIPS PV IS AWESOME, RIGHT? *____________* *flails*
Ok...that was it X3
/random
Title: Hide & Seek
Pairings: Akame, implied Jin/many, JunDa, T&T
Rating: AU, NC-17
Genre: romance, fluff, angst, smut
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
Summary: Jin is a golden boy of the entertainment, showered with all the best things one can have. Kame is a successful journalist determined to find some flaws on the JE celebrity.
Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
“Kame, do you have the Juniors’ interviews done?” Yamapi shouted from his office, his voice loud enough to be heard past those paper-thin walls and onto the next office where his friend was certainly running against time.
“I’m finishing editing them. Give me another hour,” Kame answered from his own office, rushing to get the article done in time.
After having ended locked up in the freezer, his whole day had gone to waste and he had to re-do everything from step one, the next day, leaving him with less time to arrange it.
Half an hour later, he put the papers down on Yamapi’s desk, heaving a sigh of relief for finally having finished his work.
“Good job, Kame. Just in time, though I never doubted you’d make it,” Pi winked at his friend and opened the third drawer of his desk to produce something Kame couldn’t make out, “As a reward, here’s a ticket to Akanishi’s next concert. Who knows where he might go after it.”
Kame’s eyes lit as he saw his new opportunity to catch the boy off-guard, in that ticket, and he stepped to accept it when it was snatched back out of his reach “Nu-huh. First, you have to agree to go see him today with me.”
“What? Pi, you…you didn’t…to get that ticket…with him…?”
“Hell, no! Forget about what happened before, ok?” Kame nodded, though still unsure if he could ever take the image of his friend being fucked by Akanishi off his mind.
“I just need to find out if the rumor about Nishikido is true or not. Today, the older Johnny’s celebrities are going to celebrate the release of Jin’s new album and I’m sure Nishikido will be there,” Pi explained.
“I’ve been going to bars too much, lately. I think I won’t set foot in such places for at least three months after this.”
“You can never go to bars for the rest of your life for all I care, but for today, you’re going with me.”
The slightly older boy extended his hand with the ticket and Kame took it. It was only this last time.
***
As they entered the bar, Kame immediately felt out of place.
He had never been one that enjoyed this kind of places but as he spotted Jin, swinging his hips as he danced between a group of chicks, totally enjoying himself, Kame started to hate them even more.
“So much for being gay,” Kame commented “I’m out of here, Pi. I really don’t think Jin will be taking any guy with him tonight. If anything, he’ll be taking a girl.”
“Wait, Kame!” Pi grabbed his wrist, not about to let his friend leave “I gave you the ticket so you owe me one. Come on, it’s not that bad. As soon as I find Nishikido and see things with my own eyes, we’ll leave. I just want to confirm whether he has a lover or not.”
Kame silently thought to himself that even if the latter did have a lover, he’d surely not be bringing them there unless he was stupid, but decided to keep his thoughts to himself and wait just a little bit longer as Pi skimmed through the dance floor.
“You around here again, Kamenashi? What a surprise,” Kame immediately turned around to the sound of the familiar feminine voice “I really thought you weren’t the kind of people to be in bars - so reserved and stiff, but I’m glad to meet you again.”
“Yuuri…” he said mostly to himself, surprised to find his one night-stand again. At least she wasn’t like those skanky girls surrounding Jin.
“Do you want…uh…a drink or something?” Kame tried, not ever having been one to have a flowing chat with girls without stumbling on his words. Either he’d get tongue-tied or he’d sound like a complete jerk trying to get a good fuck.
Yuuri bit her bottom lip and exchanged worried looks between him and the exit “Sorry, I…there’s someone waiting for me.”
“Oh,” was the only thing Kame could muster, trying his best to mask his disappointment.
“See you around, Kamenashi,” she said before walking out.
Unknown to Kame, a pair of brown eyes watched his every move attentively.
Jin’s face turned from serious back to his goofy expression as he clumsily made his way through the crowd, feeling considerably tipsy as he drunkenly stumbled to Kame’s side.
The younger boy regarded the one beside him and glared at Jin when the boy too familiarly, in his opinion, circled an arm around his waist.
“Hi there, baby.”
“I’m not your baby. Now, stay away. You’re polluting the air I breathe with that awful smell of alcohol,” he turned his head to the side farthest from the other and tried to push Jin away, but the latter wouldn’t budge.
Jin’s head fell to his shoulder and the boy nuzzled his nose in the crook of Kame’s neck, taking in the latter’s scent and toying with the ends of his hair.
“You smell really nice,” Jin whispered almost inaudibly in the middle of so much noise and loud music, his lips brushing against the soft skin as he spoke before his lips pressed against it, dropping a single kiss on Kame’s neck and feeling the latter tense.
I did not come here to have this guy hit on me.
Once again, Kame pushed against Jin’s chest, this time, more insistently, still without success.
“Will you come home with me tonight?” Jin whispered huskily, warm breaths cascading Kame’s ear and making the latter shiver, but he quickly recovered his composure.
“Those pick up lines you use with everyone don’t work on me. I said I wasn’t interested.”
The words had barely left his lips when suddenly Jin’s whole weight fell against him and he did what he could to keep standing “Akanishi!” he shook Jin violently but there was no answer “Jeez, it seems that you passing out on me has become a habit.”
A light pat on his shoulder made him turn to face the owner of the hand - a boy around his height, with considerably fair skin, golden hair framing his eyes and plump lips.
He had the slightest idea of having seen him before.
“Sorry for the trouble Jin caused you. He’s really drunk,” the boy bowed sincerely and swung Jin’s arm over his shoulder to try carrying the boy away but it seemed the latter kept his hand fisted on Kame’s shirt’s sleeve, “Sorry.”
The boy looked at him apologetically again and tried to uncoil Jin’s fingers from the fabric, but the latter was insistent even when unconscious and after a few more tries, the boy gave up.
“Can you come with me and take him home? I’ll bring you back once he lets go of you.”
Kame sighed “I have no choice, do I?” he asked and his eyes skimmed through the people in the bar, searching for Pi’s figure to tell him he’s temporarily leaving, but didn’t spot the latter anywhere.
He was so going to get killed when Pi saw him.
Jin’s friend helped them inside the car to the back seat and drove them to Jin’s house.
“My name’s Ueda Tatsuya,” the boy driving said.
Kame knew he had seen the boy before. Of course, he was a Johnny too and had recently debuted, surprising everyone with his amazing songs.
“I’m…”
“Kamenashi Kazuya, I know,” Ueda finished for him “Jin talked a lot about you. And I heard about the freezer’s incident.”
Kame didn’t know whether to be happy or not about Ueda’s words. As far as he knew, Jin could have always been commenting on how Kame was a nuisance and bad-tempered, and annoying…
Why should he care about what Jin thought anyway?
Ueda helped Kame carry the dead-weight inside Jin’s house and sit the latter on the couch beside him.
“I’ll go get something to wake him up,” Ueda informed and disappeared into the kitchen.
Jin’s head kept sliding on the back of the couch until it fell on Kame’s shoulder and the latter’s heart raced as he felt the other’s steady breathing on his neck again, unleashing tiny goose-bumps on his body.
He didn’t know why his heart was racing but looking at Jin’s peaceful sleeping face gave him a feeling of comfort and ease.
Then Jin slid further to his side and Kame ended up pressed back against the couch’s arm-rest with the older boy over him.
“Don’t let me interrupt you two,” Ueda cleared his throat, standing at the kitchen’s door and Kame felt his cheeks heat up.
“That’s not it! He fell on top of me. Help me out,” Kame defended.
Ueda approached them and pushed an ice-pack he carried with him against Jin’s collarbones, causing the latter to jump to his feet with a shriek in a flash, also letting go of Kame finally.
“What the hell was that for, Ueda?” Jin yelled, outraged.
“Are you done sleeping? I don’t think your guest here had intentions of staying.”
Jin’s eyes fell on the younger boy “Kamenashi…what are you doing here? Could it be you finally decided to be mine?” he asked, a sordid smirk forming on his lips and he leaned in closer to the smaller boy.
“In your dreams!” Kame shoved him away and stood up “Could you take me back now, Ueda-san?”
“Jeez, Jin, let him be,” Ueda whispered as he patted his friend’s back.
“Can’t. He’s too fun to play with,” the boy chuckled and when the other two were about to leave, he pulled Kame’s wrist, making the latter stumble back inside “Thank you for bringing me home, Ueda,” he said before shutting the door and leaving his friend outside.
Jin heard the other mutter something like “Self-centered bastard” from the outside before the only thing he could hear were fading footsteps.
Jin turned to Kame “Now, where were we?” he smirked and Kame took a step back, afraid of what the other might do.
The situation reminded him how cornered he had felt the last time he had been in that house.
“You know, drinking too much makes me horny,” Jin placed a hand over the front of his pants suggestively “And you still owe me for that one time I lent you a hand in the bar, and owe me for saving your life. Resuming, you owe me,” he emphasized the word.
“You’re still persisting with that? Akanishi, I can pay you back in a lot of ways, but certainly not that.”
“Come on…I really need help,” Jin pouted childishly and cornering Kamenashi against the wall, he grabbed the small hand in his bigger one, slowly guiding it to where he needed it the most.
Kame could feel the warm skin of Jin’s belly underneath his fingertips as his hand was gently pushed lower until it made contact with the elastic waistband of Jin’s boxers and he snapped “Let me go!” Kame jumped and pulled his hand back.
“You’re really no fun sometimes,” Jin complained and strode to the door, locking it and letting his back slide down against its wooden surface, “If you don’t help, then I’ll do it myself.”
The older boy unbuttoned his pants and pulled the waistband of his boxers to let his cock free, fisting it and letting his hand slowly explore it.
Kame stared at the scene in front of him as his jaw dropped.
Jeez…this guy really has no shame at all.
Seeing his way blocked, he just waited for the boy to finish the task at hand, completely oblivious to his own breathing picking up as he watched those lean fingers tightly wrapped around the hard shaft, move up and down faster, Jin’s eyes squeezed shut and lips parted as he drew in jerky puffs of air.
Never had he imagined he’d ever think the image of a guy masturbating could be so alluring…to girls, of course. Not to him.
Jin pumped his cock faster and Kame guessed the boy was nearing release, seeming a little too desperate to go over the edge.
Then Jin’s eyes fluttered open and they met his own, making Kame’s heart skip a beat at the lusty look on the other’s orbs.
Jin slowed down the pace of his own hand and forced the whimper down his throat.
“Ka-Kamenashi…come here.”
“Why should I? What do you want?” Kame asked coldly.
“I promise I won’t do anything you don’t want. Just come here…please.”
Kame was surprised by the desperate request and doubtfully, he made his way to the older boy.
Jin pulled Kame down to his knees in front of him, forcing their faces closer, their breaths mingling. Then Jin’s lips were on him again, kissing his chin, his cheeks as the taller boy picked up the fast pace of his hand again.
Kame heard a soft whisper of his name before Jin captured his lips with his own and he swallowed the latter’s moans when Jin finally came.
He broke the kiss, but Jin still wouldn’t let go of his wrist, resting their foreheads against one another.
Jin’s irregular breath caressed his face and his long eyelashes brushed against his own making him shift his line of sight and now he knew why those eyes made so many girls swoon.
Suddenly breaking out of his daze, realizing the other boy’s conditions, Kame pushed Jin away from him, straightening up to have his eye caught by something “You got cum on my coat!” he said outraged.
Jin didn’t get a chance to reply as he was kicked and Kame left, banging the door brutally after him.
A/N: Another chapter done~ I hope it wasn’t too bad m(_ _)m
I hate how I don’t have many ideas for these first chapters but then have like almost everything for the chapters further into the story *fails*
Anyway, wish me luck in realizing what I should write next or the update will take longer >__<
Comments are very much appreciated as always :D