CLEANBOIS (gta rp stories)

Old Japanese Music

"Y we are about to move, you ready?" Tony called out to distracted hacker who, now, just realized that they where in front of paleto. How had he gotten side tracked? He blinked giving Tony a nodded before getting out the car. Dressed in all black Ray had though of a new getaway and wanted to try it, so gathering the group they changed into black suits and ties and waited till night to try there get away, only thing that wasn't black where Yuno's shoes but the grouo didn't mind. Now inside the bank, Raymond was with the hostage as Lang handed Yuno the laptop. Yuno hadn't remember when the music started, maybe it was after he stepped out the car,  but he could here some type of Japanese music in his head, the same type he used to here as a kid when he lived with his parents in Japan. He didn't live anywhere with a big populations, maybe about 200 people lived in his hometown that was split in four parts. So when he had gotten into college, it was a bit over whelming, not to say when he moved to the city it was any different. The song was an old Japanese Jazz, that he loved and his parents used to play, but why was he thinking about this now?

Ray was the first to notice Yuno's quiet demeanor the moment he had gotten into the building. What had made him speak was that Yuno, had finished the hack and still hadn't gotten up from the floor. He had closed the laptop and everything, but he was just staring at the floor, like he was in a trance,"Y? You good?" Ray's Russian voice pierced threw his ears, he blinked, when had he finished the hack? When had he opened the laptop? Had he been hacking and he didn't notice? Tony had looked over to Buddha, who had the gun pointed to the hostage. He knew buddha wanted to know but Yuno shook his head and got off the ground  "Yeah I'm fine, sorry I'm getting distracted" the other three gave a quick look to get other before Yuno dismissed it, pulling out his phone, he looked on youtube for his playlist that had been untouched for years. He remembered when he had first left to collage, he had felt so home sick that he made a playlist, with the help of his parents on call, that reminded him of home. Right now the old Japanese song that played in his had was making him home sick, maybe that's why he went to the playlist. Putting on his wireless headphones, which Tony and Mr.Lang insisted he take after they had bought it for him, he pressed play. 

He closed his eyes, luckily the helmet he wore blocked his eye's from everyone, as everything went quiet, it's like the whole world drowned out and the only thing that was left was him and the music. One song that had played and that he loved was called fantasy. He knew his parent's loved that song, and he loved it too when he first heard it in the car one day. His family was the only family in his area that could afford a car. It reminded him of an old memory of when he was 7, he could see them dancing together in the small living room. He could see him as his small legs danced around his parents as they danced together before letting tiny Yuno into there small circle. He remembered it was a Saturday afternoon, they had gotten ice cream after that.  He had gotten mint chip.

"here you go Yuno, don't lose it" his mother spoke handing him a tape recorder, his parents where both on their knee's to match his height level, inside was a tape that had multiple songs on it "it was mine but me and your father want you to have it, so you're able to play music when you go outside and play" smiling up at his mom he nodded as he hugged both his parents, thanking them over and over again... where had he put that tape recorder? Maybe it still worked? Should he call his parents? He missed his hometown, he missed his family

Blinking he looked at the city from the car that was getting chased by the cops, Ray looked like he was going mad and he could hear Lang teasing him, while Tony kept drifting on the cops. That's right, he was with his new family that he had meet in the city, he had meet his twin and even his cousin who was dead but still. He had meet Dundee who felt like a dad to him, he had meet Benji who was like an older brother, he had meet mickey who was one of his closes friends. Yuno could feel himself start laughing as a song that he loved came up, Love Space. He felt the drums his the microphone as the man sang, he couldn't stop laughing, he remembered his little hometown, he could still hear the people talking to each other, he could smell the food, he could hear the music, and when he turned to his home he saw them, He saw his family. Both from Japan and Los Santos. Yeah maybe it was time to call his parents, they where probably worried, maybe they didn't even notice that he left. 

"Yuno baby why are you laughing?" he heard mister Lang's voice snap his out his trance as could hear the song start to fade into the instrumentals "I'm just so glad to have my family with me is all" Yeah, the Old Japanese Music he had come to love, was a reminder that he had his family with him wherever he went. 

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this was short but sweet and I literally came up with this while hearing Japanese songs, and everyone Sykkuno's character is Japanese, that why I'm making this short story. Please enjoy