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You hear Ken laugh......A deep sound that seem to resonate through his whole body. You turn around and put your hands firmly on your hips. He was dressed casually as usual. Jeans and a bottle green sweater, and for a little effect, a white scarf hung limply from his neck.
"What's so funny?" You ask looking at Ken's doubled over figure. "And do I need to inform you you are severly late?"
Ken.....starting to recover from his fit..looked up at you with those shining bright eyes of his. (Author swoons) *cough*
"Nothing.....he says, just the image of you and Yohji..."
At that he burst into laughter again. Seeing that this could concievably go on forever, and the fact that people are now starting to stare, you......
Walk away and pretend to be angry leaving him there.
Haul him by the shirt and drag him away from the street.
This story was written by Chess. All rights reserved. ^_^