CLEANBOIS (gta rp stories)

Family phone call

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How had he gotten here? 

Here Yuno sat in a random bar in Los Santos, while a jazz band played in the back. A women sang, fly me too the moon, and he loved the song if he was honest. Just like he had grown a liking to old Japanese Jazz, he also grew to like Old american Jazz. all he could remember was he did the Paleto and everyone wanted to celebrate, for some reason, and they all got drunk, meanwhile Yuno had a few drinks but still wasn't drunk. He only drank 3 shots after all, while Tony and Mr.Lang drank like 6 bottles of whiskey. Playing with his ice circle in his drink, he felt his ears go red. He was starting to get drunk but he didn't mind it, he just didn't want to be too drunk to the point where he couldn't drive home.

He also wanted to be sober enough to call his parents which he was at the moment dredging to do. This was going to be a bad idea. The Jazz music continued as he asked the bartender for a phone. Yuno knew the bartender well enough, for him not to tell any of the boys that he had left them in the manor. I mean if anything they wouldn't even notice; tony was probably still in his bed, that Yuno had to drag him to, and Mr lang as well. Ray was probably in there shared bedroom, Yuno knew he was tired and drunk and not to bother him so he left him alone after a while. But that still didn't answer the question as to why he had been in this Jazz bar. Maybe because it was quiet and there wasn't many people around at 2 in the morning. Why was the bar even open.

Taking the phone from the bartender, he dial a number that he had memorized for most of his life. What if his parents had a new number? He shook off the though as the ringing contained, wasn't it like 6 pm? He had a programmed an app to let him make a free call to wherever and it was luck he was a hacker or he wouldn't be able to help out his friends. The ringing stopped as someone picked up the phone and an old female Japanese women answered

"もしもし、どなたですか。" (hello who is this?) he remember Japanese after so many years of not speaking it. How though? "うーん、私の名前はユノです。, ユンシク" (Um, this is Yuno, Yuno Sykk) he was praying he said it right, as a gasp came from the phone, had he said something wrong? "Yuno?" there was a male voice as the Jazz instruments played behind him and it was like his heart pounded out of his chest "Yes?" He knew that his parents knew how to speak English, they weren't the best but maybe over the years helped them, it had been maybe 3 or 4 years since he had last seen them "is this Mr. and Mrs. Sykk?" "Yuno drop the formals" his mother spoke in a less then noticeable Japanese accent "ok" he laughed "Hi mom and dad"

"Yuno where have you been? The school called saying that you disappeared, we even put money on the side to help you out" over the years Yuno had learned why his parents lived in a little town and worked very far away but that's another story for another time. "To tell you the truth i couldn'tt handle college. I failed so many courses for so many years and I didn't want you guys to keep placing money for me in something that I wasn't going to succeed in" 

Yes he wanted to have said something else but he was right about that, Before arriving in the city, Yuno Sykk was a very troubled college student, managing to fail out of university on several occasions over the past seven years. His parents, assumed to be quite affluent, had placed a trust fund under his name that he would gain access to once he graduated, a task that proved unsuccessful over the years to the point that the young man became tired of trying. So even when he moved to the city he was having a hard time, he continued to speak to his parents for about an hour, not noticing the phone that keep ringing, and at one point it even fell on the floor. Cracking it had Mr.Lang's name on it. 

"I'm sorry if you guys are disappointed but I'm living a happier life making money and I even have some friends that feel like family, I just wanted to speak to you guys after leaving for a long time" the call stayed silent and Yuno couldn't handle it as a small laugh came from the phone "Yuno, baby" that reminded him of Mr.Lang so much that he teared up, as the rest of the words came from her mouth "we knew at one point you might not graduate college but that's fine, you're making money and all that really matters to us is that you are happy, we'd only like if you could come visit, we are getting old and you know we miss you" the joke that was put there as tears flooded out his eyes, he knew he had gotten drunk but to the point where he was aware 

"I know, I promise I'll talk to you guys more, I have to tell you about my adventures here, and I promise i'll visit, but we need to plan, and also I meet my sister Raymond, do you think if she could come with us? I know you guys don't really know her that well but i'd like if you guys meet"

"Of course" his dad said. "We need to get back to work and you need to go to sleep it's 7 in the morning for you in the states right?" his accent was much more present then it was with his mom.

"Actually I'm somewhere in Canada, it's only 4, but I understand. I promise i'll talk to you more" his parents laughed before they said there goodbye's and the phone hung up. Yuno asked for a few more shot's before putting his parent's phone number in his own phone which he had picked up from the floor, he ignored the calls that were littered on his now cracked phone. Paying he left and got his car, driving back to the manor. It was 5 in the morning when he got back to the house. He hadn't known how long he cried but he had realized that he was still crying when he saw Mr.Lang waiting for him on the table. The tattoo he had just gotten was showing now since had had took off his gloves and his helmet which showed his puff red eyes.

"Yuno?" Mr.Lang asked, he looked concern and Yuno wondered if he was drunk and if he wasn't how was he able to get sober that fast? It's only been 4 hours, shouldn't he be knocked out? "Hey Mr.Lang" he had called out to the man, who now looked concerned. "Yuno, why are you crying?" Yuno wiped his tears off his face not wanting to say anything, he knew he wasn't acting right but it was something that at the moment he wanted to keep to himself. He'll tell them, just not right now "it's nothing Mr. Lang I promise, I'll tell you just not right now is all. I'm kinda tired so I'm going to go to bed" He called out to the hacker but he didn't seem to stop, he didn't even look as if he had heard him. Opening the door to Tony's room he found that Tony was awake, he looked tired but none the less, the hacker greeted the man before going to his closet. 

"Hey Yuno, I never asked but why do you sleep in my closet?" he tilted his head before sitting in his closet, "it's cause Ray had weird things in our room, and his closet has something weird inside. I rather sleep in here, I mean it's also quiet in here whenever i sleep" he knew that wasn't the truth but he wasn't telling a whole lie. Tony gave a nodded as the hacker put his helmet on the floor next to him and closed the laptop that was open. Tony noticed that Yuno had made his closet his tiny little home, he had brought his concerns up to Buddha but nothing was really done. The real answer to tony was that it made him feel like home, the closet was the only way to avoid his grandparents after all, and when they came to the house to babysit, there was no stopping there wrath.

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I want to make it clear that the first few stories are going to be tied together, I like this idea that I came up with, I'll tell you when the stories aren't connected, but for now just roll with it :)