"Alright alright, I go with you Takemichy," Draken said, putting down the magazine on the table then standing up.
"You sure? There's lot of them I need to buy," Takemichi said as he look at Draken who was standing up from his sit.
"That's why you need someone to help you," he reply as he look at Mikey who was smiling like an idiot again.
"Alright, can you wait a moment, I need to change," Draken just nod in response.
When Takemichi went up stairs to change, Draken then hit Mikey's head. Not that hard.
"Ouch! What was that for Ken-chin!" Yelled Mikey at his vice-president. Looking mad at Draken who just hit him.
"I just feel like it," he answered, not looking at Mikey who was looking like a mad child.
"Huh! I'm you're commander Ken-chin!"
Draken didn't care about whatever Mikey is saying now.
"If you don't have stomachache then-" before even Draken finish his sentence, Mikey interrupt him.
"Oh yeah, I need to get home early, Emma said she need some help," he said then ran outside.
Draken just sigh again.
"Sorry for keeping you wait," Takemichi said as he jog down the stairs.
"It's nothing," as he look at Takemichi. Noticing he changed his short to black jean covering all of his leg, still wearing the same white jacket and still zipped up.
"So you changed you're short?" Draken ask, looking at Takemichi who was walking closer to him.
"Yeah, and a layer of shirt," standing in front of Draken, looking at anywhere he could but not at Draken.
"Oh, let's go then," he said turning back, going toward the door while Takemichi is following Draken from behind
|note, they are walking not riding any bike, since Draken was suppose to hang out with Mikey and Takemichi at Takemichi's house.|
-While they were walking-
Takemichi and Draken are walking beside of each other. It's was absolutely silence between them since they left the house.
Draken feel it's was a bit awkward since none of them said anything until now. So he start to think any question that he can think of.
"Ne Takemichy," Draken heard an hum coming from the short boy.
"Do you mind me asking some question?" Draken ask, didn't want to sound any rude.
"Sure," Takemichi never mad or sad at his friends on whatever they ask.
"Do you live alone there, in you're house?"
"Hm? What make you think that?"
"Well, after few times coming to you're house, I notice that you're parents are never at home, you seem to not have any family picture hanging on the wall or whatever, and you're food stock also seem to be untouch beside Mikey and us,"Takemichi to be honest a bit of hesitate to answer Draken's question. Draken notice that Takemichi keep on open and close his mouth, look like he was lost for words.
"A-ah, you don't need to answer it if you don't want to,"
"It's not that, it's just,"Draken then look at the short boy, he saw him start to fidgeting his fingers again.
"My parents are very busy, so most of the time I was alone at home," he said, but his voice this time was a bit low then usual.
"Oh is that so,"
It's was silence again, not long after Takemichi broke the silence.
"How about you, Draken-kun,"
"Hm?"
"I meant, how was you're parents?"
"Oh them, they abandoned me, short story I was raise in brothel,"
"Oh sorry," Takemichi feel bad after hearing what happen and also for asking.Draken then look at Takemichi, he look kind of sad. So then Draken give out a chuckle. Takemichi seem confuse on why was he smiling.
Then Takemichi feel someone pat his head, so he look at the hand of the person who pat him to see the person. It's was Draken that pat his head.
"No need to apologies, it's not you're fault," Draken said to him as he give him a smile.
I'm sorry if there any grammar mistake.
And sorry if it was boring, I kind of ran out of idea.
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Fiksi PenggemarDisclaimer Tokyo Revenger aren't originally by me. It's all credit to Ken Wakui. This AU, Takemichi's didn't dye his hair to blonde, it's black. Also Takemichi's has high IQ here, at first Takemichi didn't want to help them(Toman) but then somethin...