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Title: Two Sides

Chapters: 1/?

Author: venomousliberty

Genre: AU, Romance

Warnings: some angst and creepiness?

Rating: NC-17

Pairings/Characters: Uruha/Aoi

Synopsis: There are two sides to Kouyou Takashima that only Yuu Shiroyama knows about.

Comments: Another re-post. Well, enjoy.^^

Additional Note: I made some minor changes in the prologue. Nothing major, just changed the whole thing to Yuu's POV. I thought it would be easier for me to write that way. Thus, the next chapters will be written in Yuu, Uruha or Kouyou's POV from now on.

Dedication: for sweetlolixo.


Chapter One:

The first thing I saw when I woke up that morning was Kouyou, who was in the middle of putting on a white shirt, half of his midriff exposed, treating me to the sight of his white, milky skin and very slim waist. Kouyou wasn't that lean. He was lithe and tall and his frame was even sexier than a woman's. But even so, he spread this air of masculinity around him. He could be as hot as a well-built man, especially when he bared his teeth and flashed his heart-wrenching inducing smile. Mu
ch to my disappointment, the little show had ended as soon as it had started. Kouyou glanced over to my bed and caught me looking at him. Quickly getting up, I tried to look sleepy and gazed at him with droopy eyes.

His beautiful face creased with suspicion. Nonetheless, his full lips still curved up in a smile. "Hey."

"Good morning." I replied with a small yawn, wondering if he somehow had a feeling that I was checking him out. My roommate had no idea that I was gay. He was also unaware of my little crush towards him and I thought he wouldn't really like to know that. I was planning to tell him of course, not just now. Not when we had just met.

Kouyou went to his bed and grabbed his bag, obviously prepared to go to his first class of the day. "Aren't you going to your class?" He casually asked, his long bangs swaying in a mesmerizing way as he slung his bag over his shoulder.

I blinked, snapping myself out of his captivating gaze and immediately jumped when I realized that my first class would also start at 9:00. "Shit! I forgot!" I ran towards my closet and pulled a pair of jeans and shirt. I'd love to take a bath but I only had thirty minutes left before my first class begins and I still have to look for my classroom.

Kouyou just laughed as he watched me in my time of idiocy and distress. He didn't seem to mind that I was only wearing a flimsy shirt and boxers. With slight disappointment tugging at my chest, I thought that maybe, Kouyou was straight as a stick after all.


I had a few similarities with Kouyou. Like me, he also liked rock music and he had been playing the guitar since middle school. We liked the same bands and were both inspired and influenced by X Japan and Luna Sea. We both drink and smoke like a chimney so there were times that we share each other's pack.

Our similarities made us comfortable with each other and there was a time when I felt that Kouyou had already considered me as a friend. We played the guitar together and we could talk about a lot of things for hours, though we tried to stay away from personal topics like family or romantic relationships. I had no idea if Kouyou was single. But for a gorgeous man like him, it wasn't possible that he had someone outside the dorm or the university waiting for him. Still, I wanted to be as close to him as possible. I didn't know if it was alright to feel this way, but I couldn't help but want to be more than just a roommate for Kouyou.


The sun was already up and bright when I woke up one Saturday morning and as usual, my eyes went straight to the other side of the room. A small sigh escaped me when I saw that Kouyou's bed was already empty and wondered as to where the blond had went. Kouyou was usually still asleep at around this time on weekends. It was so strange that he seemed to have awaken early on that day. I shrugged as I couldn't find any answer to my question and got out of bed.

With heavy steps I made my way to the bathroom, opened the door and almost shrieked when I saw Kouyou lying on the tiled floor. His eyes were closed, his full lips were pale and he wasn't moving. My heart instantly throbbed like mad in immense fear as I hurriedly ran towards him. "Kouyou! Kouyou! Wake up! Kouyou!" I yelled as I shook his shoulder, worried that something bad had happened to him. I was very scared that he would never wake up. With deep breaths and with my heart ready to leap out of my mouth, I placed two fingers at the side of his neck, checking for his pulse or any sign of life, but I couldn't feel it. I couldn't feel anything. Horror etched its wrath onto my face as tears began to well in my eyes. I was about to run outside and scream for help when he suddenly shifted a bit and let out a groan.

I gawked at him, my jaw almost reaching the floor, confused and at the same time, very, very relieved.

His eyes slowly fluttered open, revealing a pair of deep, brown orbs that were still glazed with sleep. He drowsily looked up at me, obviously unaware of his surroundings. "Yuu..." He whispered in a voice so low and soft, it made my heart skip a beat, wishing that he would always utter my name in that way.

"A-are you alright?" I croaked as I continued to gaze at him, realizing how beautiful he truly was despite his vulnerable and weak state.

"I'm alright."

"Why are you sleeping here, Kouyou?"

He blinked at me, confusion suddenly present on his face. He looked around and quickly shot up. "What the fuck am I doing here?"

It was my turn to give him a confused look. "I don't know. I just found you here. I even thought you woke up early today because you weren't in your bed."

Slapping his forehead, another groan escaped his lips as he closed his eyes shut. "I remember I was in the auditorium last night. How the fuck did I end up here?"

"Were you drunk?"

"No! I didn't even touch one drop of alcohol!" He quickly replied then scratched his head. "This is really strange. I don't remember walking back here and passing out in the bathroom."

I slowly nodded. As much as I wanted to give him an answer, I couldn't because I was just as confused and clueless as he was. I just looked quietly at him and held out a hand to help him up.

He was still fully-clothed and he seemed okay. No wounds or injuries, so it was probably true that he managed to go back in our room safely. But how come he couldn't remember anything? How did that even happen? I mulled over those questions in my head as I watch him stand in front of the sink and wash his face, caught up at the sight of those transparent beads that trickled down his face and neck. The image wasn't something a homosexual male should see in the morning because the next thing I knew, my pajamas were suddenly tight and my heart was beating rapidly inside my chest.

I quickly left the bathroom, muttering a low 'excuse me' as I went out and let out a deep sigh, my heart clouded with frustration and desire when I saw the prominent bulge between my legs.



A month after the we became roommates, it was getting more and more difficult for me to ignore the little voice that screamed in my head. The thing was I really, really liked Kouyou and it wasn't the kind of like that you feel for a mere friend. It was the kind of like that make you want to be touched and kissed by that person, the kind of attraction that drive you crazy and insane because you couldn't stop thinking of him or her. But the problem was Kouyou didn't know I was gay and if he found out, would he still accept me as a friend? Would he reciprocate my feelings or would he lash out on me? Punch me in the face and yell at me to stay away from him?

I was afraid to know the answer, but I knew I had to tell him soon. It would be better if he find out abut my sexual orientation and feelings for him from me than from someone else. Finally making up my mind, I took a deep breath and readied myself as I entered our room where I heared Kouyou plucking a beautiful rhythm in his guitar.


"I like you, Kouyou."

He just looked at me, eyes wide, mouth agape. He was wearing the classic expression of shock and I had no choice but to look at him, patiently wait for his next reaction and fervently hope that it would be a good one.

Please don't get mad at me.

Don't be angry at me for loving you, Kouyou.

He closed his mouth and swallowed hard as struggled to regain his composure. He forced a smile on his face and began stammering, "I... I like you too, Yuu." I felt my heart beat louder in my chest when I heard that. "Y-you're a good friend and..."

I sharply inhaled and cut him off. "I don't mean as a friend, Kou." Obviously, he was refusing to believe and accept my confession, which sent a sharp pang in my chest. I knew what was gonna happen next and even though I had already prepared myself for rejection, I still felt countless of sharp knives digging into my broken heart.

He slowly looked away from me, his face suddenly pale as if I had just delivered the worse news he could ever receive. I felt my chest grew tighter as I watch him stare blankly at the floor. Then, he carefully placed the guitar he was cradling on his lap on the bed and stood up. His brown eyes gazing at me with an emotion I couldn't figure out as he rose to his full height. "You're gay?" He quietly asked, but to me, his voice echoed like thunder, making my skin crawl in fear and worry.

Swallowing hard, I gathered all my courage again and replied, "Yes."

He didn't say anything, just gazed at me with a blank expression as I stared back with eyes that frantically hoped for understanding and acceptance. "I'm so sorry, Kouyou." I just needed to say that because I knew I had offended him. I betrayed his trust and made him believe that I wanted nothing more from him than friendship.

He remained silent, just looking, gazing, probably cursing me to oblivion or killing me inside his head. I didn't know. It was difficult to figure out what he was thinking when his gorgeous face was void of any kind of emotion. Suddenly, his perfect lips formed into a smile, a wicked grin that filled my heart with fear. "I also have a secret to tell you, Yuu." He said, his voice heavy with mischief, every word filled with acid. "I'm a homophobe." I heard him say before he spun on his heels and left, closing the door behind him with a loud thud.

I gazed at the floor where Kouyou was standing a few seconds ago, dumbfounded. I had expected him to reject me or react violently, but I definitely didn't expect that statement. Kouyou was a homophobe? Was he supposed to say it with a straight face? Or maybe he was just joking? I didn't know what answer to choose from the million possibilities that suddenly popped inside my head. Nonetheless, I was certain of one thing. Kouyou had rejected me and I had lost him.


We stopped talking to each other after that. Or rather, Kouyou had stopped talking to me. Actually, he had begun to ignore my existence as if he didn't meet me, as if we didn't become friends. If he did regard my presence, he would always glare at me, send daggers in my direction with his warm, auburn eyes that used to gaze with kindness and adoration, his dangerous orbs sending silent signals of warning and threat to never go near him again.

Even though the sudden coldness and cruel treatment was killing me, I understood why he acted that way. Although I was still deeply hurt by the fact that everything shattered between us just because of my sexuality, because Kouyou harbored negative feelings towards my kind and he couldn't accept who I really was, I knew why he had chosen to treat me that way. For now, all I could do was look at him and wish that he was alright from afar.

His honey, blond hair swished and swayed, dancing with the rhythm the gentle breeze had played as he struck random chords in his shiny, black guitar. His pale skin glowing in the warm rays of the sun as he locked himself in his own world, in a calming dimension only his guitar and music could offer. A deep sigh escaped me, the desire to be next to him, to make music together and laugh at our stupid slips and mistakes, piercing me repeatedly in the chest as I continued to watch him, sadness and regret welling up inside me as memories of what we used to have rushed through my head.

Another sigh was about to slip past my lips when an arm suddenly draped over my shoulder and the smell of a familiar perfume filled my nostrils, immediately coaxing a scowl on my face. I didn't need to look at the person who had disturbed me from my stalking to know who it was. "You're supposed to be in class, Kai." I said in a monotonous tone.

The person beside me chuckled and finally released me from his embrace, a dimpled smile present on his lips as his dark brown eyes twinkled in amusement. Kai had been a friend of mine since high school. He was a young man with dark, brown hair, cute dimples and a smile that could light up the world in an instant. He knew me very well and he was one of my closest friends. "And you're supposed to be in that class with me, Yuu." He retorted.

I preferred to ignore him and continued to watch Kouyou, who had stopped plucking at the strings of his guitar to look at his wrist watch. I knew I should do something more important, but it was rare for me to get this kind of opportunity, to watch Kouyou in his moments of peace and witness him immerse himself in an activity that we used to do together. I thought losing a few minutes of studying was worth it if I get to see Kouyou's beautiful face wearing an expression devoid of fury and distaste for me.

"Stop doing this to yourself." Kai reminded me once again. He knew about my sexual preference and thankfully, he didn't have any problems with it. He also knew the deep feelings I harbored for my roommate and he was the only one who knew how broken and devastated I was when Kouyou viciously threw me away. "You can never have him back."

Never have him back...

Those words were painful, like a harsh wake up call or a hard slap in the face. But even though I've already heard them fall from Kai's lips for countless of times, I still couldn't snap out of my fascination for Kouyou. I still couldn't forget my feelings for him.

Never have him back, huh?

Kouyou stood up from the bench he was sitting on and with his free hand, grabbed his bag pack. He stood up and headed towards the Fine Arts building. I could only watch as he walked away from me, as he left without even knowing that I was here, silently yearning and still pining over him.


I was putting some books I had forgotten in my bag one sunny afternoon when Kouyou suddenly entered our room. Surprise was initially evident in his auburn eyes when he saw me. But in a split second, he managed to change his expression from shocked to a deadly frown. It was obvious that he wasn't happy to see me, not at a time when he probably expected that I wouldn't be in our room. Still, I tried to keep my cool and forced a small smile on my lips. I didn't know what I was trying to accomplish by acting all friendly towards him, but I did it anyway, hoping that Kouyou would respond and would talk to me again.

As expected, he ignored my existence and went to the bathroom, leaving me heart broken and shattered because I finally realized that we would never be friends again.


For the umpteenth time, I glanced at the clock and rubbed my eyes. It was already 11:30 in the evening and Kouyou was still outside the dormitory and had broken the curfew rule yet again. He had been going back late ever since my confession two weeks ago and I couldn't help but feel guilty for what I did. It was my fault that Kouyou was trying his best to avoid any kind of contact with me and had become brave in violating the house rules.

I didn't know if things between us would still be fixed. The situation seemed hopeless and Kouyou had shown no intention of continuing his friendship with me. My heart was still bleeding, the wounds were still deep and fresh and throbbing and the pain seemed to grow stronger as days passed by, but I couldn't do anything. I had also put this upon myself. I was only getting the punishment I deserved for liking someone who was probably too narrow-minded to comprehend the concept of homosexual relationships.

A short rattle and a click suddenly echoed, breaking the silence in the room, as well as my line of thoughts. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended that I was sleeping, listening intently as soft footsteps pattered against the floor. I heard the rustling of clothes coming from Kouyou's side of the room, a shift in the mattress and the sound of cloth swishing and swirling. I slowly cracked an eye open and saw Kouyou finally lying on his bed, his entire body covered with his blanket. Just like most evenings, he just went straight to bed without even changing into his pajamas. It was either he was too tired to wash his face and change or he didn't want to wake me up.

Even though I felt a sharp ache in my chest at those possibilities, I couldn't help but feel relieved as well. At least he was finally here, safe, unharmed... okay.


I had a wonderful dream that night.

In my dream Kouyou wasn't mad at me anymore. He was looking at me with his kind, longing eyes that gleamed with bliss, his perfectly plush lips giving me that certain gorgeous smile that I loved. In my dream, he was touching my face and caressing my cheek in a way a person would only do to his or her lover. A slender finger traced the outline of my cheekbone before sliding towards my parted lips, causing my entire body to shiver. His thumb stroked my bottom lip and momentarily played with the black hoop that adorned it. In my dream, Kouyou were doing things I've always wished to experience from him.

It was strange though, because even though I knew it was all a dream, his touches felt so real, as if he was actually touching me, caressing me in a way I had always fantasized. Taking a deep breath, I slowly opened my eyes, expecting to see nothing but the darkness that engulfed the entire room, but instead, a familiar silhouette loomed over me. My heart suddenly thudded against my ribs in shock, scared out of my wits as panic began to ring alarm bells in my head.

Who is this man sitting on my bed? Looking at me? Hell! Touching my face? Is it a thief? A killer?

I quickly sat up, a horrified scream ready to zoom past my throat, only to realize that I had lost the ability to create any kind of sound as I looked closely at the man before me. Sweat began to break profusely from every pore of my skin, my eyes still dilated in utter surprise, my entire body frozen in inexplicable fear and my mind swimming in confusion as I realized who it was.


My eyes weren't deceiving me, I was sure of it. Despite the dimness of the room, I could still make out the familiar features of Kouyou's face that the light coming from the window had accented, but...

What is he doing on my bed?

No. That was just impossible. I found it hard to believe that Kouyou would go near me, especially in the middle of the night. He was angry at me. He loathed me and refused to go near me! This was just impossible! I swallowed hard and mustered enough strength to tear my eyes away from the man in front of me and looked at the other side of the room, a breathy curse rolling out of my tongue when I saw nothing but pillows and rumpled sheets on Kouyou's bed.

What the fuck is happening?

I stayed motionless as I gawked at Kouyou. I just couldn't understand why he was doing this. Was he planning to do something horrible? Like suffocate me with a pillow or stab me to death? I hoped to god neither of those were the answers.

"What are you doing, Kou?"

Kouyou's head cocked to the side, his brows creased in speculation, as if he couldn't understand what I was saying. "Kou?" He then asked, confusion evident in his deep voice, which made me question my sanity. I was probably dreaming. Why the hell would Kouyou act as if he didn't know himself? Then, his shoulders jerked up, his lips curving up to a wide smile. "Ah! Kouyou!" He said with an amused laugh, which made me want to lie back on my bed, close my eyes and wished that all of this was just a nightmare.

I didn't answer and just gazed stupidly at him. I didn't know how to respond, especially when Kouyou was acting so strange... like he wasn't himself. What the fuck was wrong with him? Why is he talking to me and playing this ridiculous joke? "This isn't fucking funny, Kouyou!" I blurted in a trembling voice. I wanted to push him off my bed, run towards the door and escape, but my body wouldn't move even if my mind screamed for it to. This Kouyou was not the Kouyou I knew. He wasn't Kouyou.

He chuckled, then slowly lifted a hand and brought it to my cheek. I flinched when his smooth palm made contact with my skin. He felt so warm, so comforting and for a second, a sigh almost erupted from my throat because his touch felt so good... if only he wasn't acting so strange.

"What's your name, beautiful?"

I blinked and gasped. Beautiful? Did he just call me 'beautiful'? There was... there was no fucking way Kouyou would call me that. He was... he was probably playing a prank on me. Yes, that was probably it. That was the closest and most believable reason I could think of for his current actions. "What the fuck is wrong with you, Kouyou? Are you trying to make a fool out of me? Just... stop... stop acting like this!" I almost yelled as I glared dangerously at him.

Kouyou just let out a small laugh, amused by my outburst and unaffected by my irritation. His thumb began to stroke my cheek, causing the raging fire inside me to calm in an instant. "But I'm not Kouyou."

I blinked.

Not Kouyou?

"I'm Uruha."

I looked at him with disbelief. First, he was acting so frigging weird. Second, he started touching me, which I was sure he wouldn't even do because I disgust him. Third, he was saying he wasn't Kouyou and now he was giving me another name. What the fuck? I continued to gawk at him, clueless as to what I should say. I wanted to sock or kick the hell out of him because he was probably drunk and had no idea what he was doing, but I was too surprised, confused and annoyed to even do something. "You better stop this right now or I'll--"

He laughed, his voice as deep as a bottomless pit, his tone mesmerizing and captivating. "Or what?" He leaned closer towards me, his breath almost touching my cheek, rendering me paralyzed in an instant, causing my heart to beat faster as it already was. I was so confused, so lost as to what was happening to my roommate. Was he high on drugs? Did he have another personality hiding within him? Was he drunk? No, not likely because he didn't smell of alcohol. So, what was wrong with Kouyou?

"Stop it, Kouyou." I uttered once again, or maybe pleaded. I just couldn't bear being this close to him, touching me, breathing on me, giving me that deep gaze as if he wanted to...

"If I were Kouyou, I wouldn't do this to you, am I right?" He replied amusingly. "I'm not him." He leaned over and brought our faces closer, his lips almost touching my skin, his warm breath felt hot in my ear. "My name's Uruha and I can make you forget about Kouyou."

End Notes: I have no specific term for Kouyou's condition. Maybe it's split-personality disorder, I'm not sure. I have yet to study or read more into that topic before I could give a name for it. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoyed this. Honestly, I am very frigging nervous right now. LOL. I just feel I'm effing up or something, haha. Well, comments are welcome and loved. Thanks for reading.*^^*


( 26 comments — Leave a comment )
Jun. 22nd, 2012 12:22 pm (UTC)
Hurray!!! For Two Sides ^^
Jun. 22nd, 2012 02:07 pm (UTC)
I m not very sure myself bt from wat I've read i think Uru has split personality disorder..some ppl when they want to hide some trauma which has happened to them an unknown alter takes over them..since Kou is homophobic and Uru is gay i think tis alter of Kou has got something to do with his sexuality..
Jun. 23rd, 2012 01:08 pm (UTC)
Well, that seems to be the case, bb. Thank you so much for reading this again. I can't wait to start working on this. And LOL. I just realized that you exchanged comments with Sally, hahaha! You guys are so cute! *huggles*
Jun. 23rd, 2012 02:08 pm (UTC)
Sally is awesome ^^ i m waiting for u to start working on this *hugs u back*
Jun. 22nd, 2012 02:46 pm (UTC)

I am obliged to fangirl over you and over this every chapter and leave especially long comments to show how much I love this. seriously. I WILL USE MY HANDSOME URUHA DPs ONLY FOR YOUUUUU 8D to dedicate the two sides of uruha and how amazing he is.

I can't wait for more!!!!! Sex or no sex (wtf I sound like a perv) I. WILL. READ. <3 I love this I love this I love this and preferably please have Kouyou (finally) overlapping with Uruha and lustin/lovingg over Yuu who will, by then, be like "bitch please.jpeg I ONLY LIKE THE OTHER SIDE OF YOU EVEN THOUGH I LIKE FUCKING YOU WHICH IS BASICALLY THE SAME PERSON BUT OKAY I AM NOT INTERESTED IN A HOMOPHOBE SO FUCK OFF KOUKOU I WANT MY URUHA!!!" and Kouyou will cry and have to like, prove his undying love for Yuu or something. Im sorry Koukou but you NEED to redeem yourself for ignoring such a hot fine ass like Yuu. LIKE. LOOK AT YO LIFE, LOOK AT YO CHOICES. *fingers snap in z formation* REJECTING THAT HOT FINE PIECE OF AVAILABLE ASS? YOU WILL COME TO REGRET IT LATER. UH-HUH.

god Im going crazy ahhhhhhhhh I love you update soon update soon update soon!!!!!!!!! ♡♡♡
Jun. 22nd, 2012 02:47 pm (UTC)
Also the next time someone steals my first comment spot, I am obliged to hunt you down and steal Uruha away from you.


~ thank you thank you ~

~ leaves ~
Jun. 22nd, 2012 04:29 pm (UTC)
then u have to keep stealing Uru from her again and again since i m gonna compete u for the first spot LOL
Jun. 22nd, 2012 04:54 pm (UTC)

Jun. 22nd, 2012 10:40 pm (UTC)
Then I am gonna make u both starve with the lack of my Uru/Aoi porn contribution XD i already have a plot *evil smirk* MWAHAHAHAHA

Edited at 2012-06-22 10:40 pm (UTC)
Jun. 22nd, 2012 10:49 pm (UTC)
WOW OKAY. Your loss, then.
Jun. 22nd, 2012 10:54 pm (UTC)
Jun. 23rd, 2012 01:13 pm (UTC)
The way you spazz, flail and fangirl never fails to amuse, Sally!!!


And I'll try to update soon and will send ya a personal PM on FB. *hugs* Thanks for reading again, bb.^^
Jun. 22nd, 2012 03:39 pm (UTC)
OMGOMGOMGOMGOM you're writing this again right??? omgomgomgmog I'm so happy coz lady this is one hellava story and I just can't wait to read more of it! This is so fucking amazing and the way you've portrayed Kouyou vs. uru is just epic, you hear me? EPIC!!!

Jun. 23rd, 2012 01:14 pm (UTC)
Yes, I am. Thanks so much for reading again, my dear angel~ I'm glad you like it and I don't deserve such wonderful praises. *hides under the bed*
Jun. 23rd, 2012 09:07 pm (UTC)
This is a really interesting story! I can't wait for more. Also, I read the end note, and his condition sounds like Dissociative Identity Disorder (formerly know as Multiple Personality Disorder). Sorry if someone has already pointed this out, I haven't read other people comments.
Jun. 24th, 2012 12:49 am (UTC)
Thank you so much for the comment and I'm glad you find it interesting. Someone had pointed the disorder out to me before and I think I have to look more into that. :D
Jun. 25th, 2012 05:43 am (UTC)

Jun. 25th, 2012 08:26 pm (UTC)
Thank you for reading it again, bb~ *gives you brownies~*
Jul. 6th, 2012 02:04 pm (UTC)
ow ow ow WOW!
this is a masterpiece, please update soon! haha
wow! I can honestly say that this is the FIRST time I ever read something like this, and like your other fic it's a jewel!

wow, simply WOW!
Jul. 6th, 2012 02:13 pm (UTC)
Wow. Thanks for the wonderful comment. That means a lot to me. ^^ I'm glad you liked my fics so far. I'm new at writing Aoiha and UruAoi, so your opinions makes me so happy. Thank you~^^
Jul. 7th, 2012 01:22 pm (UTC)
I read Dual long before or dunno when and I totally loved it..
And this was just awesome.. and You're such an awesome writer..
Am kinda mindless here.. XD
Sep. 5th, 2012 10:56 pm (UTC)
why leave it there?? you make me want to yell at you. PLEASE WRITE MORE SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! please *puppy eyes*
Sep. 6th, 2012 08:52 am (UTC)
Thank you~ The second chapter is already up and you can find it in the fanfic archive. Thanks for reading. :)
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Oct. 13th, 2012 01:20 pm (UTC)
Thank you~ I haven't updated yet since I am really busy these days, but I am going to finish this fic no matter what.^^
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