Not Your Adveradge Fairytale

It's going to be a LOOONG Year

Aikawa's P.O.V

"Finally, we are here. It didn't even take long to be honest." I replied

The house in front of us was a lot different than the night that I saw it. The house was a white 2-story one that was a little narrow but still looked like a house nonetheless. There were (late) cherry trees that had already had there leaves off and some dogwoods too.

"Wow. This scenery looks beautiful. And private too. Like it's way from other neighborhoods and still close to the nearby city." I replied a little impressed at how he could get a house like this.

Both Haruhiko and Akihiko had nodded in agreement.

We walked up to the door and I rang the doorbell. A small *piano jingle had presented us with its sound.

We waited a minute until we heard him come down. However, with disappointment we heard no one.

"Maybe she isn't at home at the moment." Haruhiko suggested while straightening his glasses. "There isn't a car in sight."

I checked my paper "Nope, it says here that she doesn't have any type of vehicle but she does have a license. An even if she was gone, she wouldn't because it says here that she doesn't do anything on weekends. Since Halloween was on a Thursday, yesterday was a Friday, and today is-" "Yes Aikawa." Akihiko inturupted "We know how the days of the week work."

I huffed "Well you didn't have to be rude." I rang the doorbell and this time as I was a little bit irritated at the moment I banged the door really hard afterwards.

"IM COMING! JUST HOLD ON!" Shouted a very tired person behind the door.

We all had jumped and stood back as we heard the loud voice.

Akihiko had looked to my direction. "Does someone live with-" "No not at all. Misaki and only Misaki lives here." I said trembling.

-Into the past-

Author's P.O.V

Let me just break down what Misaki is doing now.

He. Was. Out. Cold.

You could see him slightly snoring on his bed on the second floor. Spread out almost like a dead person or a crippled eagle.

(Disclaimer: Eagles where not hurt in the making of this gay Fan fiction.)

Summery of his night, his friends had texted the crap out of him. With questions about what happened after they left the haunted house to just idle talking and jokes only they, as very long term friends, would only know.

However, this has worried Misaki for quite some time. His worries are that he feels that he acts like some stereotypical teenager rather than the 20 year old adult Misaki that he really is.

Well besides the point he had heard his *doorbell jingle being rung. At first he wanted to imagine that it was just his imagination and keep sleeping. However, a small part of him told him to get up otherwise he would regret it. So, listening to the voice, he got up. Sluggishly and zombie like could be the words you could describe his movements.

Misaki crept sluggishly from his bed to the door and from his door to the middle of the stairs. He heard the second *door jingle with the acomidation of a loud banging on the door. The banging was so annoying that he just had to shout. For as he was still tired and still sensitive to the things around him

"I'M COMING" Misaki shouted "JUST HOLD ON!"

Misaki was just not himself when he is tired.

Misaki's P.O.V