Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Society ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: B Samura 
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 01.16.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.6K | Visits: 164 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 01.16.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.6K | Visits: 164 | Status: Work In Progress
Miko ran down the streets under the subtle setting of the mid-afternoon sun. The sun was already fading away behind the city buildings and smaller amounts of people were seen walking around. He was running to get back to the studio before the director started the next scene. He was already late and he didn't want to risk anything. Miko sprinted past the gate to studio and noticed Joiku wasn't standing there anymore. Miko started to wonder where Joiku could have gone, when he heard something fall to the ground. He turned around and scanned the area around him. Right there, on the ground, was the cigarettes he had been searching for. Miko bent down, picked them up and ran into the studio doors. Inside, he saw Joiku talking to someone against the wall. The teen Joiku was conversing to had navy blue hair pulled back into a pony tail and dark eyes hidden by oval shaped black glasses. The teen was wearing a tie dye shirt and old jeans. Miko ran up to the two and tapped Joiku on the shoulder.
"Hey Joiku, I got them." said Miko in a loud voice, not really caring if he interrupted what Joiku was doing. Joiku turned around and noticed Miko had his arms stretched out with a pack of cigarettes in his one of his hands.
"Is this it? Don't you have anymore?" he asked looking into the almost empty box. Only about 5 cigarettes were still in the package.
"Yeah, that's all I had left." said Miko. He stopped short, staring at the guy next to Joiku. He looked familiar, like he had seen him a dozen of times. He noticed that the teen was holding was hold some type of a pipe in his hand. Even though Miko didn't have a clue of what the pipe was used for, he knew it had something to do with drugs: Joiku's specialty.
Joiku noticed Miko watching his friend, so he decided to introduce him. "Miko, this is Edo. One of my friends."
"Uhh...." Joiku sighed at the slowness of his co-worker.
"Doe's Digimon ring a name? He plays Joe on that tv show." explained Joiku. Miko now remembered where he had seen that face before. He just couldn't recognize Edo with different clothing.
"Umm Hi...Edo." said Miko. Edo responded with a half-cocked smirk and a peace sign. Miko started to walk away but realized he was missing something.
"Joiku, where's my cap? Please do not tell me you lost it..."
"In the coffee room. I think Kian has--" said Joiku but it was already too late, Miko had already made his way down the hallway. He turned the corner and stopped right before entering the door. He could hear voices from the other side, but he merely thought it was one of the staff members getting something to eat. He turns the knob slowly and halted immediately when he saw what was happening in the room through a small crack. Standing in the middle of the room was Kian...with another woman. Miko knew Kian was attracted to other women, but he would have never guess she would bring somebody to the studio. Miko stood still since the girls didn't notice the door was cracked open a little.
He peaked through the crack, gazing at the _expression on Kian face and the soft hands gliding over her slender figure. Kian was still wearing her costume, one of the only thing keeping the soft hands of the teen closely behind her from converging with her smooth skin. Kian rolled her head back from anxiety, just the feeling of having the girl of rub her hands against her waist and sleek stomach, was sending a tingling feeling throughout her body. Miko couldn't make out who the teen was, but he did get a glimpse of her hair: a tainted pink color. He could also see the teen was wearing little to nothing, only a black bra and a blue short skirt with ripples in it. The teen shifted her hands under Kian's shirt, slowly lifting it off of her and throwing it to the side. Kian tried to cover her body, but the teen grabbed Kian's hands and placed them onto her shoulders. Kian now rolled her neck to the side exposing it the girl's hungry lips. The teen bowed her head and dived into Kian's neck, nibbling away, from her ear to her collarbone. Miko could see their smooth bodies gliding against each other's petite form. He couldn't make out the teen's face until she lifted her head, in which Miko almost fell on his back. It was Hinata...his next door neighbor. Miko was speechless. He tried to utter a word, but nothing left his mouth. Hinata, after hearing a disturbance in the hallway, looked up. She could see a set of dark brown eyes looking through the small crack between the door.
"I think we have a visitor..." whispered Hinata into Kian's ear, making her suddenly open her eyes. Kian looked through the peep crack and saw Miko sitting on the ground, staring back at her. Her face became a bright red from the embarrassment of being caught. She ran over and picked up her shirt to shield her chest from Miko's view. Kian kept her face hidden by looking down while Hinata, however, looked directly into his eyes. She left Kian standing there as she casual walked towards the door, as if nothing happened. When she was at the door, she paused for a second and winked at Miko, then slowly closed the door, leaving Miko sitting in the middle of the hallway. He sat in the hallway, shocked by what he just witnessed. He decided to just forget his hat and leave the studio. He didn't want to remember anything he had seen.
"Maybe something to drink will help...I could use a beer." Miko said as he approached Joiku and Edo. They were smoking with in the studio, filling that familiar stench.
"Hey! Put that stuff out. It smells like shit..." said Miko holding his noise.
"You always say that. Everyday I see you after work, you're smoking a cigarette." said Joiku taking a big puff.
"Whatever. Is there any beer in the green room?"
"I don't think so. There's were only three left."
"Damn..I need something to drink." said Miko leaning against the wall.
"Well, Edo here tells me that he's going out tonight with a couple of his friends from the show. You want to come?"
"Umm...I'll think about, ok? The reason I came back so early because I thought we were supposed to be filming something. What happen?"
"Oh, the director said he had enough Pokemon today. We'll pick up from where we left tomorrow."
"Then I'm going home. See you tomorrow." said Miko as she walked towards door. He was about to close it, when Joiku stopped him.
"Wait! Are coming with Kian and me tonight?" Joiku asked.
"Where are you guys hanging out?" said Miko, leaning inside the building. He really didn't feel like hanging out with tonight. But he decide to give it a try, since he knew he may be able to get a decent drink.
"A club called Ace of Spades in downtown Osaka. It's a little spot where alot of the younger crowd like you, hang out." said Edo. His speech flowed so smoothly, as if he was reading poetry, only pausing at the right moments. Miko felt flattered by the offer, but he didn't really know if he wanted to join them tonight.
"I don't know..." said Miko, looking unsure.
"Quit bitching and come hang with us!!!" shouted Joiku from across the room.
"Ok, ok, I'll go. When do you want meet?" asked Miko.
"We'll meet at the Bandai studio. Hope to see you there." Edo said with a wink. Miko blushed, covering his face from Edo's view.
"I'll be there. See you tonight." said Miko as he closed the door to the studio.
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Miko shuffled to the door of his apartment and twisted the knob. Surprisingly, the door was still unlock from when he left earlier. His eyes venture around the room. The clothes he picked up earlier seemed as if they were placed in the same place as before. He looked over at the couch and noticed Huro sitll sitting there.
Huro was now in his boxers, which made his face turn bright red, for some reason. Huro sat in his underwear all the time, but this time made Miko glow. He could see something bulging within Huro shorts. He watched as Huro moved his hand from behind his head and onto his manhood. Huro pushed and pulled at it, making it so it felt comfortable against the fabric of his boxers. Miko walked across the room, avoiding contact with Huro, and straight into the bathroom.
"Your home early!" shouted Huro from his seat. He was watching another episode of digimon. An episode was on every time Miko would enter the apartment. he just figured Huro loved to see him self on the tv.
"Yeah, work was canceled today. I'm actually kind of glad." said Miko taking off his jacket. He opened the bathroom door and walked into the living room. Miko tried to avoid the glare of Huro's piece as he walked into the kitchen.
"So do you want to hang out tonight? I heard that a good movie is coming on at 8."
Miko then remembered what Joiku said earlier. "Actually, I was think about going out tonight. Some guy from your job with blue hair asked if I wanted to go."
"Edo? He plays Joe on the show. He asked you to join him?" asked Huro, turning in his seat. He seemed to be interested in what Miko's was saying.
"Yeah. He said some other members of the cast were going too. Joiku told me that he and Kian were going as well."
"Did Edo say who from the cast was going?"
"No. Not really, but I still think I may go. Do you want to come with?" asked Miko. He was holding his breath, hoping that Huro would say yes.
"You know, I really don't hang out that much. I like to stay inside instead of partying like every other teen."
"I'm sure this will be fun. Trust me."
Huro sat there, weighing out his options, wondering if he should risk the night. "Ok, I'll go. But you owe me for this." Miko didn't reply to this, he only smiled and rubbed his hands through his auburn hair.
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The frigid breeze of the fall air blew through the late afternoon setting, pulling Miko jet black hair along for the ride. The two teen had just left their apartment building and were now walking down the street. They then crossed two streets before reaching a stoplight. A brisk push of air drove into Miko's face, making him reconsider the thin black jacket and jeans he was wearing. He looked over at Huro's outfit, which seemed to fit Miko better. He could make out Huro's slim form through his tight black jeans and blue shirt. Huro noticed Miko staring at his body and he immediately started to check his clothes, as if something was wrong with his look.
"What? Is there something in my hair? Are my jeans torn somewhere I can't see? Is my shirt ripped?" asked Huro, looking concerned.
"Nothing. You look fine. There's nothing wrong with the way you look." said Miko. He decided to look down at the ground so Huro couldn't make out what he was really doing. Huro saw Miko's sappy face and spoke up.
"Hey kid, pick you face from off the floor. We're going to have fun tonight." he said with a smile, and for some reason, this always cheered Miko up.
"Yeah, you're right. I shouldn't be dragging my face along like that." replied Miko, looking deep into Huro's dark brunette eyes. He was so transfixed that he almost didn't notice the walking sign appear. Huro had already begun to walk across, leaving him behind. Miko suddenly snapped back to reality and tripped, running to catch up.
Once the moon was set high in the sky, the two made it to the to the studio. As they approached the sign that read "Bandai" in bold neon letters, Edo ran over to introduce the others. He was wearing a placid blue shirt and a small green vest to go over it. For pants, he wore blue jeans that had holes in many different places.
"I'm glad you could make it." said Edo, winking at Miko. He blushed only for it to disappear once he saw Kian. He was scared that she would say something about the time he walked in one her and Hinata. By the looks of it, she seemed as if she wasn't going utter a word. She was just looking down at the brick wall that surrounded the studio, neither smiling or frowning. Hinata was standing behind her, with her arms wrapped around Kian's waist. Hinata was looking straight at him, with a smile that asked for him to keep things quiet and also . Joiku stood in the background next to the wall, trying to light something in his hand Behind him stood a guy leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette. He had short blond hair and navy blue eyes. His pants were a dark shade of blue and he wore a red shirt with a red and black jacket over it. The guy slowly turned his head and looked looked directly at Miko, flashing his beautiful set of eyes, that peek over red shaded sunglasses.
"As you know, this Kian, and this Hinata. Hinata plays Mimi on the show and Kian play Misty on her show. I play Joe on my show while Joiku plays some character named Brock. Oh, and mister lone dog over there is---" started Edo before the guy with the blond hair came running over. He pushed past Edo to reached out and grab Miko's hand.
"My name is Yokuya. I play Matt on the show, Digimon. You may have seen me?" he said, taking his other hand and begun slowly massaging Miko's tense hands. Miko tried to think of a moment in which he had ever seen Yokuya play Matt on the show. He could only remember a few times. Any other moment when Yokuya appeared on the TV, Huro would change the channel abruptly, then change back when his part came on. Actually, when Miko put more thought into it, Huro did that for a lot of the other characters. It was one of the reason he didn't stick around during Huro's "Digimon Time". The feeling of someone else's hands jolted Miko back from deep concentration. He looked down to find Huro pulling Miko's hand from Yokuya grasp. Yokuya let go but stood a little closer, getting as he close as he could without touching Huro's face. The two stood toe to toe, as if they were about to fight in the middle of the street. Yokuya smiled and plainly walked back to the wall, wearing a big grin on his face. Huro was fuming, his face red with anger. Miko stood there, crushed by the tension that stood in between the Huro and Yokuya. He didn't have the slightest idea what they were angry about, but he felt the heat coming off their anger.
"Can we leave now? I don't feel like standing here all day." said Miko bluntly.
"Yeah, my tits are freezing up. Let's get the hell out of here." shouted Hinata, with her arms still wrapped around Kian.
"Ok then...let's go." responded Edo. He stopped turned around, leading the others down a street.
They took this main sidewalk further down and then made a turn at an alley. They entered the alley, which was decorated with paper lanterns hanging above and many doors on the back side of the buildings. All sorts of people moved about in the surprisingly bustling scene, due to it's irrelevant size. Miko stood on his toes to look past the crowd. The alley went on for about half a mile, getting bright and full of activity as a person walks deeper inside.
"Where are we? I have never been to this place before..." said Hinata absently. She was turning in circles and look around at the graffiti that painted the walls of buildings.
"It's a little place I found a while back. It's tightly packed, but it has everything. Clubs, food, entertainment, you name it and it's probably here. Here we go." Edo said stopping at a green door with the words "Bloom Room" written over it, "You don't have to worry about your anyone spotting you or anything. Most people don't pay attention to that. It's a free for all place. Anything goes."
"What is it?" asked Miko as he got closer to the door. He could hear a constant rhythm of techno music playing from within.
"Why don't you come in and find out for yourself..." said Edo. He pressed his hand against the door and slowly pushed it open. A vivid display of colors poured onto Miko's face as he peered inside.
The music was now oozing into the alleyway, filling the contracted and concealed district with a pulsating beat. As Miko entered, he could see that the area wasn't huge, but fit a huge amount of people inside. He looked up and could see strobe lights fixed in every corner, making the dance floor into a mini laser show. Most of people dancing held glow lights and other trinkets, turning the room into kaleidoscope of radiant color. To Miko's surprise, Yokuya grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to him. A wave of heat protruded from the two teens as Yokuya forcefully thrust his body on top of Miko's. Miko tried to break away, but Yokuya was stronger than him, not to mention that the dance floor was already too pack to move. He could feel Yokuya's heart beat through the teen's red and black leather jacket. Suddenly Yokuya released his grip from Miko's chest, but did not let go of his hand. He started to walk deeper into the dance floor, pulling Miko along with him. Miko looked back, trying to find someone who would interrupt them by faint chance, but everyone was having their own fun. Kian and Hinata were waving glow sticks in the air while Joiku and Edo were snorting a white substance on a glass table close to the back of the club. Yokuya started to pull at his arms, forcefully making Miko dance with him. He then swung Miko body closer to his own so that there chest were pressed against each other again. Miko moved his head from side to side, trying to avoid Yokuya's hands against his face. Yokuya grabbed his chin and held him steady as dove in closer to Miko's ear. The heat from his breath pierced Miko's ear and made him wince.
"So you're Huro's boyfriend..." Yokuya whispered into his ear. Miko was surprise he could hear him over all the loud music in the background.
"No, we're just roommates."
"You don't have to lie. I already know. Anyone can see it with blind sight. I could sense it in your eyes. You ache for him, for his touch. Like this." said Yokuya as he rubbed his hands along Miko's backside. Miko could feel Yokuya trying to lift his shirt off, so he instantly grabbed his hand and pulled it from behind him.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Whatever you say." Yokuya responded with a kiss on the lips. Miko squirmed under Yokuya massive strength as he tried to break away, but nothing he did was working.
Miko closed his eyes, wishing the whole ordeal would be over. Miko opened his eyes once more and thought for a second he saw Huro standing off to the left. Huro seemed to have a sullen look upon his face as if something was bothering him. Miko watched out the corner of his eye as Huro walked way deeper into the crowd. He mustered up enough power to push Yokuya off of him and started to search for Huro. After not finding anything, Miko thought his search was useless until he heard a door close near the front of the club. Miko ran out of the green door and back into the alley. The district was surprisingly still congested even though the sun was rising over the street buildings. Miko looked to his left and right, but couldn't find any sign of Huro. He felt as a knife was jabbed into his heart and there was to get it out. Tears began to form in his eyes as he collapsed in the crowded alleyway while night fiends and party-goers passed him by.
"Hey Joiku, I got them." said Miko in a loud voice, not really caring if he interrupted what Joiku was doing. Joiku turned around and noticed Miko had his arms stretched out with a pack of cigarettes in his one of his hands.
"Is this it? Don't you have anymore?" he asked looking into the almost empty box. Only about 5 cigarettes were still in the package.
"Yeah, that's all I had left." said Miko. He stopped short, staring at the guy next to Joiku. He looked familiar, like he had seen him a dozen of times. He noticed that the teen was holding was hold some type of a pipe in his hand. Even though Miko didn't have a clue of what the pipe was used for, he knew it had something to do with drugs: Joiku's specialty.
Joiku noticed Miko watching his friend, so he decided to introduce him. "Miko, this is Edo. One of my friends."
"Uhh...." Joiku sighed at the slowness of his co-worker.
"Doe's Digimon ring a name? He plays Joe on that tv show." explained Joiku. Miko now remembered where he had seen that face before. He just couldn't recognize Edo with different clothing.
"Umm Hi...Edo." said Miko. Edo responded with a half-cocked smirk and a peace sign. Miko started to walk away but realized he was missing something.
"Joiku, where's my cap? Please do not tell me you lost it..."
"In the coffee room. I think Kian has--" said Joiku but it was already too late, Miko had already made his way down the hallway. He turned the corner and stopped right before entering the door. He could hear voices from the other side, but he merely thought it was one of the staff members getting something to eat. He turns the knob slowly and halted immediately when he saw what was happening in the room through a small crack. Standing in the middle of the room was Kian...with another woman. Miko knew Kian was attracted to other women, but he would have never guess she would bring somebody to the studio. Miko stood still since the girls didn't notice the door was cracked open a little.
He peaked through the crack, gazing at the _expression on Kian face and the soft hands gliding over her slender figure. Kian was still wearing her costume, one of the only thing keeping the soft hands of the teen closely behind her from converging with her smooth skin. Kian rolled her head back from anxiety, just the feeling of having the girl of rub her hands against her waist and sleek stomach, was sending a tingling feeling throughout her body. Miko couldn't make out who the teen was, but he did get a glimpse of her hair: a tainted pink color. He could also see the teen was wearing little to nothing, only a black bra and a blue short skirt with ripples in it. The teen shifted her hands under Kian's shirt, slowly lifting it off of her and throwing it to the side. Kian tried to cover her body, but the teen grabbed Kian's hands and placed them onto her shoulders. Kian now rolled her neck to the side exposing it the girl's hungry lips. The teen bowed her head and dived into Kian's neck, nibbling away, from her ear to her collarbone. Miko could see their smooth bodies gliding against each other's petite form. He couldn't make out the teen's face until she lifted her head, in which Miko almost fell on his back. It was Hinata...his next door neighbor. Miko was speechless. He tried to utter a word, but nothing left his mouth. Hinata, after hearing a disturbance in the hallway, looked up. She could see a set of dark brown eyes looking through the small crack between the door.
"I think we have a visitor..." whispered Hinata into Kian's ear, making her suddenly open her eyes. Kian looked through the peep crack and saw Miko sitting on the ground, staring back at her. Her face became a bright red from the embarrassment of being caught. She ran over and picked up her shirt to shield her chest from Miko's view. Kian kept her face hidden by looking down while Hinata, however, looked directly into his eyes. She left Kian standing there as she casual walked towards the door, as if nothing happened. When she was at the door, she paused for a second and winked at Miko, then slowly closed the door, leaving Miko sitting in the middle of the hallway. He sat in the hallway, shocked by what he just witnessed. He decided to just forget his hat and leave the studio. He didn't want to remember anything he had seen.
"Maybe something to drink will help...I could use a beer." Miko said as he approached Joiku and Edo. They were smoking with in the studio, filling that familiar stench.
"Hey! Put that stuff out. It smells like shit..." said Miko holding his noise.
"You always say that. Everyday I see you after work, you're smoking a cigarette." said Joiku taking a big puff.
"Whatever. Is there any beer in the green room?"
"I don't think so. There's were only three left."
"Damn..I need something to drink." said Miko leaning against the wall.
"Well, Edo here tells me that he's going out tonight with a couple of his friends from the show. You want to come?"
"Umm...I'll think about, ok? The reason I came back so early because I thought we were supposed to be filming something. What happen?"
"Oh, the director said he had enough Pokemon today. We'll pick up from where we left tomorrow."
"Then I'm going home. See you tomorrow." said Miko as she walked towards door. He was about to close it, when Joiku stopped him.
"Wait! Are coming with Kian and me tonight?" Joiku asked.
"Where are you guys hanging out?" said Miko, leaning inside the building. He really didn't feel like hanging out with tonight. But he decide to give it a try, since he knew he may be able to get a decent drink.
"A club called Ace of Spades in downtown Osaka. It's a little spot where alot of the younger crowd like you, hang out." said Edo. His speech flowed so smoothly, as if he was reading poetry, only pausing at the right moments. Miko felt flattered by the offer, but he didn't really know if he wanted to join them tonight.
"I don't know..." said Miko, looking unsure.
"Quit bitching and come hang with us!!!" shouted Joiku from across the room.
"Ok, ok, I'll go. When do you want meet?" asked Miko.
"We'll meet at the Bandai studio. Hope to see you there." Edo said with a wink. Miko blushed, covering his face from Edo's view.
"I'll be there. See you tonight." said Miko as he closed the door to the studio.
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Miko shuffled to the door of his apartment and twisted the knob. Surprisingly, the door was still unlock from when he left earlier. His eyes venture around the room. The clothes he picked up earlier seemed as if they were placed in the same place as before. He looked over at the couch and noticed Huro sitll sitting there.
Huro was now in his boxers, which made his face turn bright red, for some reason. Huro sat in his underwear all the time, but this time made Miko glow. He could see something bulging within Huro shorts. He watched as Huro moved his hand from behind his head and onto his manhood. Huro pushed and pulled at it, making it so it felt comfortable against the fabric of his boxers. Miko walked across the room, avoiding contact with Huro, and straight into the bathroom.
"Your home early!" shouted Huro from his seat. He was watching another episode of digimon. An episode was on every time Miko would enter the apartment. he just figured Huro loved to see him self on the tv.
"Yeah, work was canceled today. I'm actually kind of glad." said Miko taking off his jacket. He opened the bathroom door and walked into the living room. Miko tried to avoid the glare of Huro's piece as he walked into the kitchen.
"So do you want to hang out tonight? I heard that a good movie is coming on at 8."
Miko then remembered what Joiku said earlier. "Actually, I was think about going out tonight. Some guy from your job with blue hair asked if I wanted to go."
"Edo? He plays Joe on the show. He asked you to join him?" asked Huro, turning in his seat. He seemed to be interested in what Miko's was saying.
"Yeah. He said some other members of the cast were going too. Joiku told me that he and Kian were going as well."
"Did Edo say who from the cast was going?"
"No. Not really, but I still think I may go. Do you want to come with?" asked Miko. He was holding his breath, hoping that Huro would say yes.
"You know, I really don't hang out that much. I like to stay inside instead of partying like every other teen."
"I'm sure this will be fun. Trust me."
Huro sat there, weighing out his options, wondering if he should risk the night. "Ok, I'll go. But you owe me for this." Miko didn't reply to this, he only smiled and rubbed his hands through his auburn hair.
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The frigid breeze of the fall air blew through the late afternoon setting, pulling Miko jet black hair along for the ride. The two teen had just left their apartment building and were now walking down the street. They then crossed two streets before reaching a stoplight. A brisk push of air drove into Miko's face, making him reconsider the thin black jacket and jeans he was wearing. He looked over at Huro's outfit, which seemed to fit Miko better. He could make out Huro's slim form through his tight black jeans and blue shirt. Huro noticed Miko staring at his body and he immediately started to check his clothes, as if something was wrong with his look.
"What? Is there something in my hair? Are my jeans torn somewhere I can't see? Is my shirt ripped?" asked Huro, looking concerned.
"Nothing. You look fine. There's nothing wrong with the way you look." said Miko. He decided to look down at the ground so Huro couldn't make out what he was really doing. Huro saw Miko's sappy face and spoke up.
"Hey kid, pick you face from off the floor. We're going to have fun tonight." he said with a smile, and for some reason, this always cheered Miko up.
"Yeah, you're right. I shouldn't be dragging my face along like that." replied Miko, looking deep into Huro's dark brunette eyes. He was so transfixed that he almost didn't notice the walking sign appear. Huro had already begun to walk across, leaving him behind. Miko suddenly snapped back to reality and tripped, running to catch up.
Once the moon was set high in the sky, the two made it to the to the studio. As they approached the sign that read "Bandai" in bold neon letters, Edo ran over to introduce the others. He was wearing a placid blue shirt and a small green vest to go over it. For pants, he wore blue jeans that had holes in many different places.
"I'm glad you could make it." said Edo, winking at Miko. He blushed only for it to disappear once he saw Kian. He was scared that she would say something about the time he walked in one her and Hinata. By the looks of it, she seemed as if she wasn't going utter a word. She was just looking down at the brick wall that surrounded the studio, neither smiling or frowning. Hinata was standing behind her, with her arms wrapped around Kian's waist. Hinata was looking straight at him, with a smile that asked for him to keep things quiet and also . Joiku stood in the background next to the wall, trying to light something in his hand Behind him stood a guy leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette. He had short blond hair and navy blue eyes. His pants were a dark shade of blue and he wore a red shirt with a red and black jacket over it. The guy slowly turned his head and looked looked directly at Miko, flashing his beautiful set of eyes, that peek over red shaded sunglasses.
"As you know, this Kian, and this Hinata. Hinata plays Mimi on the show and Kian play Misty on her show. I play Joe on my show while Joiku plays some character named Brock. Oh, and mister lone dog over there is---" started Edo before the guy with the blond hair came running over. He pushed past Edo to reached out and grab Miko's hand.
"My name is Yokuya. I play Matt on the show, Digimon. You may have seen me?" he said, taking his other hand and begun slowly massaging Miko's tense hands. Miko tried to think of a moment in which he had ever seen Yokuya play Matt on the show. He could only remember a few times. Any other moment when Yokuya appeared on the TV, Huro would change the channel abruptly, then change back when his part came on. Actually, when Miko put more thought into it, Huro did that for a lot of the other characters. It was one of the reason he didn't stick around during Huro's "Digimon Time". The feeling of someone else's hands jolted Miko back from deep concentration. He looked down to find Huro pulling Miko's hand from Yokuya grasp. Yokuya let go but stood a little closer, getting as he close as he could without touching Huro's face. The two stood toe to toe, as if they were about to fight in the middle of the street. Yokuya smiled and plainly walked back to the wall, wearing a big grin on his face. Huro was fuming, his face red with anger. Miko stood there, crushed by the tension that stood in between the Huro and Yokuya. He didn't have the slightest idea what they were angry about, but he felt the heat coming off their anger.
"Can we leave now? I don't feel like standing here all day." said Miko bluntly.
"Yeah, my tits are freezing up. Let's get the hell out of here." shouted Hinata, with her arms still wrapped around Kian.
"Ok then...let's go." responded Edo. He stopped turned around, leading the others down a street.
They took this main sidewalk further down and then made a turn at an alley. They entered the alley, which was decorated with paper lanterns hanging above and many doors on the back side of the buildings. All sorts of people moved about in the surprisingly bustling scene, due to it's irrelevant size. Miko stood on his toes to look past the crowd. The alley went on for about half a mile, getting bright and full of activity as a person walks deeper inside.
"Where are we? I have never been to this place before..." said Hinata absently. She was turning in circles and look around at the graffiti that painted the walls of buildings.
"It's a little place I found a while back. It's tightly packed, but it has everything. Clubs, food, entertainment, you name it and it's probably here. Here we go." Edo said stopping at a green door with the words "Bloom Room" written over it, "You don't have to worry about your anyone spotting you or anything. Most people don't pay attention to that. It's a free for all place. Anything goes."
"What is it?" asked Miko as he got closer to the door. He could hear a constant rhythm of techno music playing from within.
"Why don't you come in and find out for yourself..." said Edo. He pressed his hand against the door and slowly pushed it open. A vivid display of colors poured onto Miko's face as he peered inside.
The music was now oozing into the alleyway, filling the contracted and concealed district with a pulsating beat. As Miko entered, he could see that the area wasn't huge, but fit a huge amount of people inside. He looked up and could see strobe lights fixed in every corner, making the dance floor into a mini laser show. Most of people dancing held glow lights and other trinkets, turning the room into kaleidoscope of radiant color. To Miko's surprise, Yokuya grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to him. A wave of heat protruded from the two teens as Yokuya forcefully thrust his body on top of Miko's. Miko tried to break away, but Yokuya was stronger than him, not to mention that the dance floor was already too pack to move. He could feel Yokuya's heart beat through the teen's red and black leather jacket. Suddenly Yokuya released his grip from Miko's chest, but did not let go of his hand. He started to walk deeper into the dance floor, pulling Miko along with him. Miko looked back, trying to find someone who would interrupt them by faint chance, but everyone was having their own fun. Kian and Hinata were waving glow sticks in the air while Joiku and Edo were snorting a white substance on a glass table close to the back of the club. Yokuya started to pull at his arms, forcefully making Miko dance with him. He then swung Miko body closer to his own so that there chest were pressed against each other again. Miko moved his head from side to side, trying to avoid Yokuya's hands against his face. Yokuya grabbed his chin and held him steady as dove in closer to Miko's ear. The heat from his breath pierced Miko's ear and made him wince.
"So you're Huro's boyfriend..." Yokuya whispered into his ear. Miko was surprise he could hear him over all the loud music in the background.
"No, we're just roommates."
"You don't have to lie. I already know. Anyone can see it with blind sight. I could sense it in your eyes. You ache for him, for his touch. Like this." said Yokuya as he rubbed his hands along Miko's backside. Miko could feel Yokuya trying to lift his shirt off, so he instantly grabbed his hand and pulled it from behind him.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Whatever you say." Yokuya responded with a kiss on the lips. Miko squirmed under Yokuya massive strength as he tried to break away, but nothing he did was working.
Miko closed his eyes, wishing the whole ordeal would be over. Miko opened his eyes once more and thought for a second he saw Huro standing off to the left. Huro seemed to have a sullen look upon his face as if something was bothering him. Miko watched out the corner of his eye as Huro walked way deeper into the crowd. He mustered up enough power to push Yokuya off of him and started to search for Huro. After not finding anything, Miko thought his search was useless until he heard a door close near the front of the club. Miko ran out of the green door and back into the alley. The district was surprisingly still congested even though the sun was rising over the street buildings. Miko looked to his left and right, but couldn't find any sign of Huro. He felt as a knife was jabbed into his heart and there was to get it out. Tears began to form in his eyes as he collapsed in the crowded alleyway while night fiends and party-goers passed him by.