A Bit of Fun

Part 9

(A/N) My friend Jackie made the edit, and Juns hair color is different now than it was in the picture (it's now red)

Suzuka's POV

It was late at night, and I was in my hotel room, by myself. I heard the usual giggling of Moa and Yui, this became routine. I looked at myself in the mirror, I didn't look too worn out. I walked and sat next to the window, looking outside at the beautiful city lights against the dark night sky. You could see the refections of the buildings and the ferris wheel on the water, painting a hazy picture of the city.

I grabbed a small purse, putting my hotel key, some spending money, and my phone inside of it.

I grabbed the door handle and slowly turned it, I didn't want the girls to hear me leaving, but I could hear the faint noise of a movie playing in their room, so I didn't have much to worry about.

I closed the door even slower than when I opened it, and I started to walk lightly down the carpeted hallway, feeling the softness of the floor under my shoes. It muffled the sounds of me stepping towards the door that lead to the stairs, I didn't want to be alone with somebody in an elevator.

I walked into the unit with all of the flights of stairs and various vending machines. Everything, the walls, the stairs, the rails, were a dusty shade of grey. It was as cold as it was on the outside of the building, if not chillier, and you could hear nothing but the faint buzz of the machines and the sounds of your footsteps.

I sniffed, and even that caught a small echo. I started making my way down the metal stairs, with every step I took filling the space with sound.

When I got to the lobby, I focused less on opening and closing the door quietly. There wasn't anyone that I could wake up in the lobby, was there?

I stepped out of the stairs unit, and into the lobby filled with warmth. Everything here was a lot warmer than the staircase, the colors were warm and there wasn't much noise, but there wasn't what seemed to be silence, either.

I walked past the front desk, and the man there didn't seem to care. He looked somewhere around 30, with brown hair and stubble. I pushed open the glass door and instantly felt the chill of the outside air on the side of my body, along with slight anxiety, I was going to see Jun again.

I walked out, and turned to see a familiar boy leant against the wall of the hotel. He had crimson hair, a slightly oversized black jacket, a white tee, and black skinny jeans. He had a stature that was a couple inches taller than mine, and a smile to die for.

It was Jun.

I stepped towards him, and he lifted his head, his gaze meeting mine.

My chest tightened, and my heart skipped a beat.

Everything was so surreal, the beauty of where we were, how sudden everything happened, the fact that he was here.

After a couple seconds of silence, I looked down and started walking towards him, taking slow steps on the dusty sidewalk.  As I grew closer to him, I slowly started raising my head, and we made eye contact.  You could see all of the red, yellow, and blue lights light up his face.

"Hey," Jun said, smiling.

I blushed even at things as small as that. At that very moment all I wanted to do was be wrapped in his arms, but instead I replied.