[Fan Fic] AAAACCKKKK!! Wednesday, Aug 15 2007 

Title: AAAACCKKKK!!
Author: me ^^
Pairing: NishiKato
Disclaimer/Notes: It’s a Never Ending Wonderful Story, but that’s all my wishes ever will be, a story… T___T
I was inspired to write basically Ryo’s side of Health Points, only it’s the continuations of Health Points… Kind of…
It will all make sense in the end, I swear.
Oh yeah, and it could be for the wonderful Shige-thon that I mentioned earlier. If it was one specific prompt, it would be #7: 5 times Ryo scared Shige.
I do love NishiKato, yes I do :D D
Summary: If Shige had just not beaten Ryo at Tekken, Shige wouldn’t have suffered such critical damage. But then again, it’s Shige, and Shige is the master of all fighting video games. However, Ryo’s rather glad that while he may suck at Tekken, he rules at a different game altogether…

~Opening~

“Damn you!” Ryo growled through clenched teeth. He watched as Shige’s character delivered a deadly combo to Ryo’s helpless character. He watched in disbelief as Shige continued to kick the limp body mercilessly, even after the voice had announced the K.O. Ryo gnashed his teeth angrily. This was the tenth time in a row. Damn, when did Shige get so good at video games?

Ryo stood up suddenly, counting backwards from ten to keep his anger down.

Ju

“Ne, Nishikido-kun, you kind of suck.”

Kyu…

“Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll win eventually.

Hachi…

“One more round? Or have you had enough?”

Shichi…

“Sit down and relax! I’ll go easy on you, I promise.”

Roku…

“Wow, Nishikido-kun, I never knew you were a sore loser.”

GoShiSanNiIchi!

I can’t take it anymore!

Ryo stormed from the room, slamming the door so hard that the frame rattled. Shige stared at the closed door in alarm.

Dammit, I’ve done it now.

*

The first two times that Shige walked in on Ryo, Ryo hadn’t planned it at all. Especially not the second time. But when he saw the effect that it had on Shige, Ryo’s plotting mind began to formulate his revenge for his merciless trouncing in Tekken, brought on by Shige. At the onsen, he was able to scare the other members into different parts of the locker room by saying that he was about to change and that he was completely nude. Naturally, Shige didn’t hear the other members leave, so when he came back, he was greeted with a smirking Ryo bent over at an odd angle, fishing a pair of pants out of his locker, much like the first scenario Shige had found himself in. The morning wake up call was a shaky one. He didn’t know if Shige would actually oblige and be the one to deliver Ryo’s wake up call, but Ryo smirked evilly when he heard Shige’s voice filter through the hotel door. He unlocked the door then took his place on the bed. And naturally, Shige gave that oh-so adorable, “AAAACCKKKK!!” that Ryo grew to love.

The fifth time was pure accident. He noticed that he left his door open after he got out of his shower and went to close it when he heard muffled breathing on the other side, as if the person was trying to silence their heavy breathing after they had run a mile. When Ryo opened the door, he was surprised to find Shige on the other side, but not entirely disappointed.

And that’s how Ryo delivered his own K.O. to the seemingly unbeatable Shigeaki Kato.

But Ryo was planning his overkill right now, wondering how he was going to mercilessly kick the lifeless body of Shigeaki Kato around after his HP bar was completely empty, much like how Shige did to Ryo’s character after their tenth battle.

Ryo tied the front of his robe, smirking evilly.

His plan was going to go off without a hitch.

~Scene 1~

Their last concert just ended, and the members were in tears. Ryo’s eyes were brimming with tears, none of which spilled over. Shige’s cheeks were tear stained, and looked rather ridiculous next to the composed Ryo Nishikido.

All six members made their way backstage, their arms wrapped around each others’ shoulders, supporting everyone at once. Koyama was the least composed, sniffling every so often and whining, “It’s overrrrr, overrrrr…” No one minded because they were all occupied with their own emotions. In Ryo’s case, he was fighting back a smirk, too occupied to shut Koyama up.

Ever so slowly, Ryo lowered his head onto Shige’s shoulder, positioning his head so that his mouth was next to the junction where Shige’s neck met his shoulder. Ryo allowed his warm breath to spill over Shige’s neck as he whispered, “It’s over, Kato-kun. Are you sad?”

Shige tensed noticeably. “Eh, I know we’re going to be keeping busy, and there’ll another concert tour next year, most likely, so we’ll be back. It is a bit sad, because it’s the last of this concert tour…”

Ryo brought his arm that was around Tegoshi and brought it around to hug Shige’s waist. “Ne, but it’s a while until the next television appearance we have together. I’m doing stuff with Kanjani8 for a while…”

“So…?” Shige questioned tentatively, looking at Ryo cautiously out of the corner of his eye.

“So…” Ryo mumbled, hugging Shige tighter. “Will you miss me Shi-ge-chan?” Ryo said in a cute voice, emphasizing every syllable of Shige’s name.

Shige looked at Ryo with frightened eyes. He squirmed out of Ryo’s embrace and caught up with Tegoshi, starting a forced conversation about university life.

Ryo smirked; he could practically hear Shige’s thoughts going, “AAAACCKKKK!!”

~Scene 2~

It was the beginning of summer. Ryo walked into the NewS locker room with a joyful, “I’m here!!!” He wasn’t expecting anyone to be there, since there wasn’t anyone in the parking lot except a few people from KAT-TUN.

Well, he was expecting at least one person to be in there.

Shige was grumbling angrily when Ryo came in. His hair was in its new faux-hawk style, still looking soft while staying in its unnatural position. He was changing his pants when Ryo opened the door. A large coffee stain adorned his left pant leg while a styrofoam coffee cup lay squashed and dejected on the floor near Shige’s feet. He was bent over, fishing a clean pair of pants out of his locker. It was much like the scene when Shige first walked in on Ryo, only Shige was wearing underwear.

Ryo smirked evilly. He wasn’t expecting this. His plan was going to go a lot more smoothly.

Ignoring Ryo, Shige pulled his stained pants down all the way and stepped out of them. As he bent down to pull his clean pair over his legs, Ryo stood behind Shige and leaned over to whisper in Shige’s ear. “Ne, Shige-chan, I missed you too.”

Shige jumped violently, slamming against the row of lockers. Ryo pinned Shige there, biting back a hysterical laugh. It was almost too easy.

“Shige-chan, did you miss me too?” Ryo whispered, so close that his breath blew over Shige’s face; vanilla and mint with a hint of coffee. It was one of the most seductive scents Shige had ever inhaled.

“Eeeyahhuuheieieiaaaacckkkk…” Shige gurgled, rendered incoherent by Ryo’s closeness and his scent. “Eeuueiiiaaaacckkkk, of course Nishikido-kun.”

Ryo leaned even closer into Shige’s body. He pressed his torso against Shige’s. Ryo could feel Shige’s heart beating as wildly and as fast as a hummingbird’s. Ryo smirked, leaning towards Shige’s pierced ear. “Scared, Shige-chan?”

Shige tensed even more. “Eeeyahhuuheieieiaaaacckkkk…”

“You know, Shige-chan, I love the way you go aaaacckkkk…”

Shige slipped out of Ryo’s pin and ran out of the room.

Ryo chuckled, his chuckles growing into a full blown belly laugh. Shige’s voice echoed down the hall and into the locker room.

“AAAACCKKKK!!”

~Scene 3~

It was lunch break and Shige wiped his brow with the towel he stuffed into his bag. He took a swig from his water bottle, then almost choked on his sip when he saw Ryo making a beeline for him, a predatory look in his eyes, making Shige feel like the prey.

“Shigeeeee chaaaaaaannnnn!!”

Koyama jumped on Shige from behind, making Shige slop water down the front of his white shirt. Shige laughed, pushing Ryo out of his mind and focused instead on Koyama.

But sooner rather than later, Ryo was standing next to Shige. “Ne, Kato-kun, you want to go to lunch with me? There’s a new restaurant that I want to try, but Yamapi doesn’t want to go with me.”

Ryo fought back a laugh. He could practically hear Shige’s thoughts screaming, “Why don’t you go yourself??”

Koyama gasped. “Ahh, that’s perfect Nishikido-kun! That’s actually what I came to talk to Shige about!” Koyama turned his attention to Shige. “Gomen ne, Shige, but Tegoshi asked me to lunch today, so I’m going to have to cancel. You can go with Nishikido-kun!”

“EH?”

“That’s perfect!” Ryo exclaimed, grabbing Shige’s hand and pulling him out the door. “Come on, Kato-kun, it’s a pretty short walk from the building, so we have to hurry. I heard that it was getting really popular, so we have to hurry to get a table. Come on, Kato-kun, hurry hurry hurry!!”

Shige looked back at Koyama with a pleading look in his eyes. Ryo look back at him and smirked when Shige’s gaze turned back to him. As Ryo pulled him out the door, tugging roughly at his wrist.

“Aaaacckkkk…” Shige said softly.

~Scene 4~

Lunch was a scary affair. They had found a table and ordered their food, sitting there in uncomfortable silence. Well, Shige was uncomfortable. Ryo relaxed in his chair, smirking internally at the sight of Shige squirming restlessly. Shige had squirmed even more when Ryo looked greedily at Shige’s food, trapped in Shige’s chopsticks and making its way to his lips. And Shige had complied stiffly when Ryo opened his mouth and titled his head in Shige’s direction, his eyes locked into Shige’s and murmuring a soft, “Un,” when asking for the food.

Feeding Ryo Nishikido was the weirdest thing Shige had ever done in his entire life.

And being fed by Ryo Nishikido was the weirdest thing that ever happened to Shige. Ryo picked up a bit of food and tilted his chopsticks to Shige’s mouth. “Say, ‘Aaaaa,’ Shige-chan :D

Shige could practically hear the smiley face in Ryo’s tone.

He looked at Ryo with a confused expression. “Ne, Nishikido-kun, did you switch personalities with Tegoshi-kun or something?”

Ryo still smiled widely. “Just say it, Shige-chan.”

Shige rolled his eyes. “Aaaa… cckkkk.”

Ryo smiled even wider.

~Scene 5~

It was Shige’s birthday. His twentieth birthday.

Ryo rang Shige’s doorbell, smoothing the front of his black t-shirt. A kind-faced woman answered the door, smiling widely when she saw Ryo at the door.

“Nishikido-kun, konnichiwa! It’s been a while since you’ve been by. Come in, come in!”

Ryo smiled politely and stepped inside the door. “Actually, I won’t be staying long. I was wondering if Shige-kun is home? I wanted to take him out for his birthday.”

Shige’s mother smiled widely. “He’s upstairs. Why don’t you go on up and wake him? He hasn’t awoken at all, since it’s summer vacation and his birthday. Tell him to come down for lunch okay?”

Ryo smiled again, but his eyes held a predatory gleam that went unnoticed by Shige’s mother. “Of course, I’ll get him to come down.

Taking off his shoes and bounding up the stairs, Ryo found Shige’s room and slid the door open without knocking.

And there he was. Shigeaki Kato, on his stomach, sleeping soundly.

Ryo slid the door closed after him silently, taking care to make as little noise as possible. He took his t-shirt off, laying it by the door, his pants following shortly after. He stayed in his boxers, taking his socks off and laying them in the pile.

He made his way to Shige’s bed, laying down next to Shige so that when he woke up, he would be greeted with Ryo’s smiling face. Ryo propped himself on one arm, pulling Shige’s limp arms around his torso. Ryo then smirked as he proceeded to prod Shige awake.

“Shige-chan, it’s already noon. Wake up, Shige-kun…”

Shige stirred, but didn’t wake.

“Shige-chan, wake up. The day awaits.”

Shige snuggled closer to Ryo’s chest, burying his face in it. “Eeeeuuaieieiaeeeeaaaacckkkk…”

“Shige-chan, wake up, it’s your birthday.”

Shige stirred and squeezed his eyes, opening them slowly. He moved his head slowly and met Ryo’s eyes.

Ryo smirked. “Happy birthday, Shi-ge-chan ^^”

Shige could hear the cute smile in Ryo’s voice, and see it on his face. Shige smiled too, tightening his grip on Ryo’s waist and nuzzling his face into his chest. “Thank you, Nishikido-kun…”

Ryo smiled and waited for Shige’s reaction.

After a while, Shige lifted his head.

“Ne, Nishikido-kun, why aren’t you naked?”

“Ha ha, Shige-chan, did I-”

Ryo stopped suddenly. “W-wait…”

Ryo looked into Shige’s eyes, who was staring back innocently. “Wh-what did you s-say?”

“Why aren’t you naked, Nishikido-kun?”

Ryo stared in shocked silence.

Shige stared back. His expression changed from sleepy innocence to horrified realization.

“…Ne, Nishikido-kun, I am awake.”

“…Yes.”

“…”

“…I’m not dreaming?”

“…No…”

Shige blanched, then blushed furiously. He let go of Ryo like he was a suddenly scorching hot and flopped onto his back. “Eeeeeuuuaiaeeeeieiuuuaaaacckkkk!!!”

Ryo smirked, and rolled over so he was on top of Shige.

“Ne, ne, Shige-chan, did you dream about me last night?”

“…Yes, Nishikido-kun…”

“Eh? Eh? And why was I naked?” Ryo asked mischieviously, leaning over so that he whispered in Shige’s ear.

Shige tensed and shoved Ryo off. He looked at Ryo with fear in his eyes.

Ryo waited patiently for Shige’s reaction.

“…”

“…”

“AAAACCKKKK!!”

[Story] A Complicated Contradiction Tuesday, Aug 14 2007 

[Part One]

If one person were to write down everything they felt at one given moment, there wouldn’t be enough words or words true enough to capture every dimension of that single point in time. For after all, words are only words; empty until someone acts to fulfill the promise the words offer. To write down the thoughts that pass through a person at one instant would mean to write down what the heart is screaming while the head tries to reason. It would be impossible; words would never be enough.

She filled her world with words. She’s never seen without a pen and something to write on, whether it be a napkin that was placed under her sweating soda at the local diner or on her own skin. Her goal? To be able to write down everything she thinks and feels. Over time, her handwriting had evolved into thin, scrawling letters from rushing to get every word that crosses her mind down onto something before it was too late.

When does someone’s thoughts finally turn into words? Do we think in words, even when we are babies, we just aren’t sure of how to form them with our mouths, dissolving into gibberish the moment it gets past our lips? At what point do our thoughts become solid enough to be able to say them aloud, or write them down?

Her notebooks and skin were filled with thoughts like these. Thoughts filled with questions, with emotion. And sometimes, her thoughts were nothing more than commenting on how the clouds looked as the wind blew them across. Something as simple as noticing the change of colors in the leaves, that she referred to as, “nature’s fireworks.”

It’s difficult for me to explain just how I came to be reading her notebooks. She was always so protective of them, I remember. She was always hunched over one, her arm hiding the page from spying eyes. And she never left them out for people to read. They were always tucked away in her book bag, or shoved in an overstuffed drawer. But they were always hidden. Away from me. Away from my parents. Away from the world.

Reading these notebooks now, I feel like I’m finally accepted by my sister. Yes, my sister. The perfect little goody two-shoes, never gets in trouble, never gets yelled at, never gets punished for anything, even though it is sometimes her fault. My little sister, the fragile little porcelain doll of the family. The one who always has the world at her feet, and then some. My parents dote upon her, I always find myself softened by her sheer cuteness. Everyone at school is always scrambling to help her, to befriend her, to get on her good side.

Despite all this, my sister isn’t spoiled. She always shares her lunch with someone who forgot their money at home. She always lends a pen or pencil to whoever asks for it during class. She offers help in classes when someone is having trouble. She convincingly plays along with whatever alibi I come up with to hide whatever I did to screw up. She always gives, and as a result, she has everything.

You would think, with someone this perfect, they would surely have one thing that was their undoing. One vice that shows that they aren’t perfect. One moment where they screw up their perfect life.

And in this instance, you’re right.

It’s difficult to know where to begin. I guess her fall from grace was gradually building, judging from what is written in her notebooks. Her thoughts grew darker, her handwriting becoming untidier in its hurry to take shape on the thin pages of the simple spiral notebook. I wonder how she kept up her illusion of helpful happiness up when so many demons were threatening to take her over. If it had been me, I would’ve succumbed to the sweet escape these monsters in her mind had offered. I wouldn’t have been as strong as my little sister had been.

At first glance, it’s difficult to find a bad quality in my little sister. But once you find it, it’s difficult to find something in her personality to redeem her. It’s complicated. She’s perfect, but flawed. Such a cliche, I know, but it’s the truth. Trust me, you wouldn’t believe how many cliches and stereotypes are actually true.

It all starts when she started high school.

[Fan Fiction] Health Points Tuesday, Aug 14 2007 

I apologize for any OOC-ness.  I’ve only been into JE for about two months and I already know most of the lingo and such, but I can’t be too sure on anything right now.  My mind is in a fragile state because school starts in TWO DAYS.

FIC: Health Points
Author: me ^^
Pairing: NishiKato
Disclaimer/Notes: I wish on a star ever night for these boys.  So far, my attempts have been futile.
This is my first JE fan fic.  I’ve written Harry Potter fan fiction, Artemis Fowl fan fiction, Twilight fan fiction, and even Clay Aiken fan fiction (please don’t ask).  This is new territory for me.  I’ve only been into JE for two months and they’ve already taken over my brain.
ALSO, the prompt is from the wonderful Shige-thon that I stumbled across.  Feel the Shige!Love, ya’ll.  And it really has no point.  It’s not something to make a fan girl drool, or particularly cracky.  It’s just made up on the spot.
I apologize.
9: 5 times Shige walked in on Ryo

~Scene 1~

For some strange reason, Shige was early.  He couldn’t remember the last time that he was early; ever since NewS was reformed, Shige had always been on the brink of being on time, never late but never early.  Always just on time.

He wandered the halls of the Johnny’s Entertainment building, taking his time since he still had plenty of time.  Several juniors rushed past him, only pausing to give him a short bow with a hurried, “Ohayou, Kato-senpai!”  Shige smiled in return, murmuring a quiet, “Ohayou,” back.  He was at peace this morning.

Reaching the locker room that he shared with the other NewS members, Shige sighed as he brought himself back down to Earth out of his thoughts.  He was going to have to focus today; they were learning new choreography for their spring tour.  If Shige was even pausing to wipe the sweat from his brow, Ryo would be on him like a flea on a stray dog.

Shige swung the door open quickly, exclaiming cheerfully, “I’m here!!”  He wasn’t expecting anyone to be in the locker room, he hadn’t seen anyone else in the halls or in the parking lot.

What happened next made Shige think that his life was nothing but a fighting video game, a Health Points bar floating above his head, measuring the amount of damage that he suffered on a daily basis.  What happened next was enough to inflict permanent damage on his HP bar.

He was greeted with the sight of Ryo changing his pants.  The pair that he was wearing had a large coffee stain on one leg and Ryo was grumbling angrily, shooting death glares at the styrofoam coffee cup that was now laying dejectedly on the floor.  When Shige walked in, Ryo had his pants down to his knees, bent over to search for a clean pair of pants in his locker.

Unfortunately, that day was the day that Ryo decided to go commando.

“AAAACCKKKK!!”

~Scene 2~

That same day, Koyama noticed how Shige was unnaturally silent, even when Koyama purposefully acted like a baka all day, just to get Shige’s attention.  The tension between Shige and Ryo was even more tangible; they both kept a safe distance from each other.  They were like magnets with similar poles.  Every time one would move closer, the other would hurriedly scurry away.

Koyama also noticed the blank stare that Shige had on his face all day.  It was a bit frightening.  When they were dancing, the same blank stare facing forward.  When they had a break, the same blank stare taking a swig of water from his bottle.  When the choreographer explained a particularly difficult move, the same blank stare when he nodded.  Koyama was worried.

At the end of their lunch break, Koyama and Shige were walking towards their locker room, Koyama talking the entire time while Shige only stared straight ahead.  Finally, Koyama was fed up with Shige’s behavior.

“Ne, Shige, what’s wrong with you?  You haven’t said anything about me being stupid all day!  And you seemed perfectly fine when we talked last night.  What’s wrong?”

Shige shook his head like a dog shaking water out of its ears, and simply shrugged.  “It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.  I’m perfectly fine.  See?” Shige added, smiling widely.

Koyama looked at him suspiciously.  “Alright, if you say so…”

Shige forced a laugh and opened the door to the locker room.  He had hoped that the blow to his Health Points bar wasn’t too noticeable.

He was again greeted with the sight of Ryo with his pants down, only this time it was to see Tegoshi with him, doing something that was entirely inappropriate for the workplace.

“AAAACCKKKK!!”

~Scene 3~

They were on their Spring tour.  The entire time, Shige had avoided Ryo anytime they had to change in any confined place.  When they went to the onsen, Shige was scared for his life.  Two times, and Shige was already scarred for life.

After relaxing with Koyama in the spring, Shige came into the locker room wrapped in a towel and feeling very much relaxed.  The spring had a giddy effect on Shige; he acted tipsy, as if he had drunk a bottle of wine instead of relaxed in a hot spring.  Shige felt like his Health Points bar was recovering from the blows it had suffered rather recently.

He changed away from the other members, feeling even more relaxed as he pulled his soft sweatpants over his legs.  After pulling a t-shirt over his head, Shige headed back to where the others were gathered around, relaxing after playing around in the hot spring.

At least, everyone was there.  They had apparently left to go change in different areas of the locker, like Shige did.  The only one that was left was Ryo.

And Ryo had just removed his robe to begin changing into comfortable clothes, fresh from the hot spring and completely nude.

“AAAACCKKKK!!”

~Scene 4~

Three times in the past three weeks, Shige had walked in on Ryo Nishikido in a less than decent state.  Three times, Shige was scarred for life.  Yes, he had seen his group members change before.  They were always cramped backstage during a concert and such, so there really wasn’t any privacy.  But during those times, the members at least had underwear on.  Boxers or briefs or something.  Shige had never walked in on a member when they were basically completely nude.

Until Ryo, of course.

No one knew that Shige had walked in on Ryo three times.  Koyama knew that it happened once, since he was with Shige the second time.

It had become Ryo’s main teasing point.  When members weren’t paying attention, Ryo would whisper playfully in Shige’s ear, “Ne, did you like what you saw?  Three times, tsk tsk, are you trying to tell me something, Kato-kun?”

Shige would blush furiously, setting his jaw to determinedly ignore Ryo’s husky whisper.  It proved to be very difficult when Ryo laughed softly, his warm breath washed over Shige’s neck and shoulder.

It was morning.  Five members of NewS was in the lobby of the hotel at the current time.  Only one member was missing.

“Hey, Shige, go get Ryo.”

“What?  Why me?”

“He said that he if he didn’t wake up this morning, to send you.”

“What?”

“Just do it.”

Shige stood outside Ryo’s door, taking a deep breath to brace himself.  Shige himself was still drowsy, he slept fitfully the night before as his mind kept flipping back to the feel of Ryo’s got breath on his skin.  He was beginning to feel the after effects of having several blows throw towards his Heath Points bar.  He knocked loudly.  “Nishikido-kun!  Wake up, it’s already morning!”

When there wasn’t an answer, Shige knocked again, louder than before.  “Nishikido-kun!  It’s morning!”

Again, no answer, so Shige jerked the doorknob, surprised to find it unlocked.  Shige flung the door open, trying his best to set his face in an angry expression.

“NISHIKI-”

Shige stopped dead.  He was greeted with the sight of a completely nude Ryo reclined gracefully and seductively on the nearest bed, a playful smirk on his face.

“AAAACCKKKK!!”

~Scene 5~

Shige had the blank stare on his face again, and Koyama was worried.  They heard Shige’s scream when they sent him to wake Ryo up.  When he came back, Shige’s head and shoulders were completely soaked with water.  “He wanted to give me the wake up call, not have me wake him up,” Shige had grumbled when the members asked him.  Truth was, Shige had gone crazy and ran into the bathroom in Ryo’s hotel room and splashed water on his face haphazardly over and over again, as if trying to wash the sight of a completely nude Ryo on the bed.

Ryo came right after Shige, smiling innocently, his bed head hidden under his, “MEAN PEOPLE SUCK,” hat.

Shige glared at Ryo.  “Your hat speaks the truth.  But it should say, ‘Ryo Nishikido SUCKS.’”

Ryo only chuckled playfully, shrugging and not saying anything.

That was this morning.  After the concert, the boys of NewS left the venue in high spirits, tripping blithely to the entrance of the hotel.  They went their separate ways, Koyama dragging Shige to their hotel room so they could do stupid stuff again with the camera.

They laughed loudly as they lip synced with the music that was emanating from Shige’s iPod.  Daite Senorita, Teppen, and a few others.

The room was getting much too hot and Koyama was basically passed out on his bed, so Shige decided to roam the halls for a bit.  Putting on a beanie to hide his mussed up hair, Shige stepped out into the deserted hallway and walked for a bit.

The door to one room was open.  It was Ryo’s.

Shige froze right before reaching the door.  He glared at it, perched ever so innocently open, just slightly so one could only see a small slit of the room that it guarded.  Shige glared at it as if it had wronged him or hit him and inflicted critical damage.  Shige imagined his Health Points bar floating above his head, seriously depeleted because of the several times he had seen Ryo less than decent state, and Ryo with a bar that was overflowing with HP because he seemed to get so much pleasure from making Shige blush.  This was a fighting game, Shige thought.  He was good at fighting games.  All he needs to do is block every scarring sight that came his way and try to attack at the most probable moment.

He edged around the door carefully, stealthily creeping silently his eyes glued to the door, as if daring it to open itself to reveal whatever state Ryo was in at the current moment.

And damn his luck, the door did open.

And Ryo was covered completely with a robe, compliments of the hotel they were staying at.

Shige sighed a breath of relief.  He was safe.

Ryo, seeing Shige’s expression, smirked wildly.  Ever so carefully, he undid the knot that held the robe in place.  Shige’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“No…” Shige muttered, his body tensing in fear.  “No…  No… No.  NO.  NO!!”

Shige’s Health Points bar depleted, and Ryo grinned triumphantly.

******

This is my fan fic.

Please regard me kindly ‘-_-

[Lyrics] Fatal Attraction Tuesday, Aug 7 2007 

Fatal Attraction

by Caroliena Cabada

Sweet temptation as he moves across the floor

Striding steps as he moves in to claim his score

He said when he caught my eye, “You promised me a dance.”

After all was said and done, I wish I’d never taken that chance

Can’t stop this fatal attraction

Heated infatuation

Intoxicating emotion; he’s killing me inside

I look, I see his

Body rise, I’m hypnotized

An enigma set in motion

My body reacts, I start to relax

But he’s killing me, killing me

The beat rising from the band began to move my feet

A wink, a smirk, a smile, he grabs me from my seat

A few minutes in and I thought that I could do no wrong

But one look into his eyes and I was carried away by the song

Oh I,

[Chorus]

Can’t stop this fatal attraction

Heated infatuation

Intoxicating emotion; he’s killing me inside

I look, I see his

Body rise, I’m hypnotized

Drunk off his enigmatic motion

My body reacts, I start to relax

But he’s killing me, killing me

Inside

Bridge:
Honey, this must be a dream

Loving so carelessly

Now I see my mistake so clearly

I try to make it right

A simple spark with defeat me

And now the fire consumes me completely

Too much smoke, I can’t see

Only my end is in sight

We dance through measure for measure

A bit closer, baby, that’s better

Your poison passion, it kills me,

I say my final goodbye to the night,

Oh I,

[Chorus 2x]

I know now one look can kill

Fell victim to this ill

And now I’ve had my fill,

You’re killing me inside

One touch, one taste of

Toxic love

I’m in above

My head, I’m in so deep

My body reacts

I start to relax

Now he’s killing me, killing me

[Chorus]

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