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Kai smiled sweetly, his face morphing into the image of cuteness. Laura blushed and picked up her bowl, snatching up the deep fried wonton with her chopsticks and dunking them in her soup.
"I love Tom Yum," Kai said, playing with his spoon.
"Who's Tom Yum?"
"Thats the name of the soup Laura..."
"HA!"
The two were sat in a crappy little cafe, that was open 24 hours. it was already past midnight and all the clubbers were stopping off into the cafe, after a hard night on the town. A few people were slumped over tables and a few were just staring into their soup.
"Its kinda creepy dont ya think?" Kai whispered, staring round at the sombre people. Laura nodded. it was nothing like England. In England, people would be dancing on the tables, throwing around kebabs and punching eachothers teeth out. the fun stuff.
"Yeah..."
"I'll leave you too it," Justine sighed, wishing she had someone here to hold her in his arms. she cast one more look at Mitzy, who was staring in disbelief at her boyfriend, before turning and leaving the room. Out in the corridor, she sighed and slumped against the door.
"Fuck everyone," she spat, kicking the wall. She felt an arm wrap around her shoulders. She looked up into the dark eyes of Mitzy's brother.
"Hey. Come here," he said, pulling her into a hug. she hesitated first, before giving into the hug.
"Come on, lets go talk."
"Come here," Kyo said, throwing the flowers down onto the bed. Mitzy felt her eyes fill up with the moist emotion again and ran straight into him, nearly knocking him over. She gripped onto his shirt, burrying her face into his shirt. He didnt say anything, just squeezed her and kissed the top of her head. He closed his eyes, resting his chin on her head and took a deep breath, feeling all the stress wash from him. Mitzy breathed in, missing the way he smelt and felt. She lifted her head up, to gaze into his eyes. He stared down at her, his eyes wide with worry. She took a small breath, but didnt know what to say. there wasnt anything she could say. She was sure he felt the same, judging by the way he just gawped down at her. She rested her head back onto his chest again, feeling the rythm of his heartbeat, letting it lull her into a relaxing trance. The blonde led her over to the bed, sitting her down and perching next to her. he put his arm around her and they fell back onto their backs, wrapped round eachother, letting their overwhelming tiredness take them over.
"Here," Die said, handing a steaming cup of coffee too Justyne. The girl smiled shyly and took it, blowing on the steam that rose out of the little white cup. Die sat across from her and crossed his legs, leaning back into his chair and giving her one of his war stopping smiles.
"Go on, you can talk to me," he said softly, giving her a small wink. Justyne thought for a moment, before placing her cup down on the table.
"Its just... its just, i guess... those comments in the interview... made me think about me and Kanon and..." she paused, feeling her voice catch in her throat.
"Made you think about what could be?" Die finished, nodding. She nodded, picking up her coffee and blowing it again, still too hot to drink.
"How do you know such much about all this stuff Die-Kun?" Justyne asked, eyeing him curiously. Die just smiled.
"Coz well, unlike most other guys, i actually listen to you girls when you talk to me," he said, taking a sip of his own cup of coffee.
"Did that burn?"
"Myeah."
Anne Marie coughed, wiping the lipstick from around her mouth. she cursed loudly and threw her can down the hotels corridor.
"Whats up?" Laura asked, appearing beside her. Anne Marie whipped around.
"The fucking Paparazzi caught us," she hissed. Laura blinked.
"Eh?"
"Me and Tora! in an alley..."
"OMG!"
Anne Marie sighed and shoved her key into the hotel room door.
"Be quiet, Mitzy's asleep," Laura said. Anne Marie nodded and the two girls stepped in.
"Nicchan, tell me about...awww," Laura said, looking down at Mitzy's bed.
"Aww, Mitzy Moo! do you think she's feeling better now," Nicchan whispered, kneeling down and brushing the petite girls hair out of her face. Kyo's arm tightened slightly around the younger girls waist, and he sighed softly in his sleep, nuzzling into her neck.
"He's not that bad i guess," Laura said, pulling the covers over Kyo's skinny waist.
"He's still not good enough for our Mitzy Moo," Anne Marie sighed, gently pulling off Mitzy's red stilletto heels and Kyo's white trainers, pushing them round into the bed properly.
"Maybe this will help Mitzy cope better,"
"Hopefully."
Laura and the american snuck into the bathroom, so they wouldnt wake the sleeping couple.
"Right, tell me what happened!" Laura hissed, getting comfy on the toilet seat. Anne Marei sat on the side of the bath and shook her head in disbelief.
"We were in the alley, doing... stuff, when this little chinese bloke with a huge camera came running down, took a load of snaps and ran off. Tora would of killed him if..." Anne marie trailed off.
"If?"
"If his trousers werent round his ankles..."
"Niiiiichan!"
"Thanks for this Die," Justyne said, pulling out her hotel room key. He just raised his hand and shook his head modestly.
"Where are you staying?" she asked, turning the key and pushing the door.
"Eeeh, im just anout to go an find out if i can get a room actually," he said, glancing at his watch, Justyne looked up at the clock.
"There'll be no one there, its 2 in the morning," she said, chewing her lip. Die's face fell. Justyne didnt know what posessed her to do it, maybe it was her heart ache over kanon. She grabbed Die by the shirt and pulled him down into a kiss. He tried to pull away at first, but then gave in to her surprising strength.
"You can stay with me if you like," she whispered, stroking his hair.
"Justyne... your not thinking right," he stuttered, staring into her hypnotic eyes.
"I dont care," she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her lips agasint his once more. He hoisted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and stumbled into the room, landing on the first bed they came too.
"Thankyou Die."
"OMFG!" Laura gasped, peering out through the bathroom door.
"What?" Anne Marie asked, leaning foward.
"Justyne and... Die!!?? In my fucking bed!" Anne Marie breathed.
"Dude, what is it with Justyne and your bed?"
"AAAGH!"
*yep. im making Die get in with yall. Nicchan yuur next! hehe.*