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Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1
- 2-Chapter 2
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Disclaimer: I own nothing but the originality of the story? No characters are mine except for the one's you don't know.

Title: Untitled
Author: Skry, Sukurai
Pairing: I forgot
Rating: Possible NC-17 if I ever finish.
Notes: Ok, I'm only posting the first and second chapter here to see how it does, if you want to find more chapters on this fic, you can checkout my LJ, Suku_Stories for more. I'll think about posting more on this site.

Chapter 2

“Why was I woken up and dragged out so early for?” the red head whispered to his father as they watched some man speaking at the end of a long table.

“Shh Daisuke!” the other whispered harshly to his son as he tried to figure out what the man at the head of the table was jabbering about. “They’re saying something.... See? I missed it, because you keep talking.” Daisuke rolled his eyes and batted at his father’s arm.

“But seriously-”

“I have no clue. Why don’t you just leave already so I can pay attention?”

“But what if I miss something import-”

“Just go, I will tell you when I get out of here.” He shooed his son away and the redhead quickly slipped from his chair and escaped from the back door, crouching the entire way as to not get caught.

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Daisuke slipped back into his room quietly and struggled out of his boots, kicking them aside as he made his way back to his bed. He was intent on going back to sleep for a little longer, he’d get up at his usual time around afternoon. He didn’t bother to get undressed and pulled himself onto the bed, flopping down carelessly onto the chilled surface. He almost instantly jumped up and towards the bottom half of the bed when he had landed on something he didn’t recall being there. He paused to stare at the lump in confusion before slowly approaching it, crawling on the bed towards it and tugging at the blanket. When he got close enough, he peered over the edge of the blanket and stared bewilderedly at the bright yellow puff sticking out every which way.

“K-...Korane?” Daisuke called out softly and looked around the room to see if Korane was anywhere around. Looking back down at the fluff, he flicked his fingers at it, letting his pads caress the edge of the clean looking yellow hair. He flicked the hair a few more times before pushing it aside to try and find a face. He looked around quickly for Korane. He was almost acting like a young kid, looking through something he shouldn’t have been looking through. Pushing a thick lock aside, he let his fingers graze across the surface, lightly scraping on the scalp. He felt around along the skull and tried to find the face but instead found an ear. He felt along the edge before tugging on the lobe and leaving it alone. Atleast he could figure out where the face was now; pressed into the mattress below.

“Daisuke?” The redhead jumped slightly and turned quickly as he pulled his hand away as fast as he could.

“Yes? Korane?” he said, trying to seem innocent though he did nothing wrong.

“I’m sorry, did I scare you? I heard you call me, but I was busy trying to clean something. What did you need?”

“Oh... Uh... Why’s he still in my bed?” her brows knitted together.

“Do you want me to put him in the bathroom? I didn’t think you would mind since you let him stay last night. We cut his hair and he had such a fit, crying because we cut some of it, which wasn’t even a lot. But he was quite upset and cried himself to sleep in the bathroom.” She said, folding her hands together over he slightly plump abdomen. Daisuke looked slightly confused but looked elsewhere, not meaning to look, but quickly settling his eyes on the one in his bed.

“No-no... I just thought he’d be awake... and not in my bed. But its ok, you can go back to what you were doing.” She gave him a questioning look but quickly stopped and hurried back off into the bathroom. When he was sure Korane wouldn’t come back into the room, he turned his attention back to the yellow puff and felt around the scalp again, his fingers curling with curve. He gently lifted head and turned it to the side to expose some of the face, he stopped mid-way and pulled his hand away quickly when the entire form started to turn buy itself. The face seemed more exposed with the loss of hair. It looked so baby-like. Every thing looked so soft, he was afraid to touch it and possibly bruise it with his rough manly-like hand.

The eyes fluttered open to reveal dark brown orbs, slit open only a little at first, and opening wider when they noticed it wasn’t alone. The redhead’s lower abdomen squirmed with an odd feeling he didn’t recall feeling before and looked at the uncertain brown eyes returning the innocent look that was fixed at him. They both remained quiet for a while, one afraid to speak and the other in a far off land.

“Good morning.” Daisuke spoke first to break the silence. He frowned inwardly when the other didn’t respond. “Well... My name is Daisu-.Die... My name is Die.” He corrected himself. “Andou Die...Have you heard of me before?” He still got no answer and decided to continue. “Well... I’m your master now. Do you understand that?” the silence was starting to annoy him. “Are you deaf?” He searched the other’s face and eyes for an answer. “Are you? Do you speak my language? Do you understand me? ...What’s your name?” he furrowed his brows and waved his hand infront of the small man’s face. ”Your name?” he narrowed his eyes and turned his head slightly, keeping his eyes fixed on the younger boy. “Korane! ....Korane!” After a few seconds she came rushing back out.

“Yes Daisuke sir?” he turned to her with a scowl.

“Get him out of here. Go ... just get him out of here; find something useful for him to do. And find out his name.” She nodded made her way over, leaning against the edge of the bed; she grabbed the blanket and tossed it back, pulling the naked body from the bed. Die quickly turned his head away, getting over to his side of the bed.

“No!” The yellow haired boy fidgeted as he was tugged across the smooth polished floor. “N-no! Stop!” he tugged back against the older woman, trying to break free. Die turned and looked back at them, holding his hand up to stop Korane's actions.

“Now you want to talk?” the yellow head turned and looked towards Die, trying to cover himself and free him self at the same time. They stared at one another for a while, the wider set of eyes pleading for Die to make the woman let go, and after a few seconds he nodded to the older lady and she released him, slowly making her way from the room. With his now released hands he quickly covered his front exposed half and continued to hold Die's gaze. He perked a brow at the way the yellow haired one was standing almost hunched over to try and cover some of his upper half with his arms. “Are you gonna talk?” still he got no answer. “Do you want something to cover yourself in?” he remained quiet a little longer before nodding slowly. “Then you’ll talk.” No answer. “Name?” Die tilted his head and leaned over, resting his jaw on his hand as he waited. “Well? What is it? The quicker you tell me the quicker you get to cover yourself.” Something was whispered but he couldn’t really hear it. “I’m sorry, did you say something?”

“... I-I said Kyo.” he repeated a little louder. Die grinned softly in a small victorious way and nodded.

“Kyo... Hmm. Get back up here and cover your self. No body wants to see that... I’ll have Korane find you something to wear.”

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