Ukyou Kuonji presents
a Here Is Greenwood fanfic

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**track seven**

*Yaaayyy!!!*

What can I say?  I *did* offer to do *anything* after that whole
furo incident... and it's a lot less than some guys might have asked.

*Considering your position when you asked him, young man, you got off 
lucky....*

My first hunch was right about Suka-chan... I *could* trust him...
completely.

I drop onto my bed, stunned.  And a little bit queasy, myself.  Now
I *have* to do it... Suka-chan's participation hinges on it.  Maybe
later I'll ask Tochizawa for a script.  I hope it's a small part.

*Only if they're using the modern version of the fairy tale, in which 
the girl is a helpless little waif who waits till the end for a 'kiss' 
(talk about euphamisms) to wake her up.  If they're using the original 
ones, that haven't been 'sanitized for your protection', you are going 
to be a central figure, mate.*

*Hmmm... I seem to be posting a fair number of rants to the list this 
eve.  Gomen, all.*

I hear the door as it bangs open, and a voice even more feminine
than mine bursts out: "Kazuya-kun!  Te kawaii!"

"...now," Tochizawa finishes unecessarily.

"S-Su-Sumire-chan?"  At Suka-chan's stammered greeting, I sit bolt
upright on my bed.  SHE'S here?

*Heh.  One wonders how much of this reaction is jealousy....*

..and sees that both of us have just come from the bath.

..and puts two and two and two together and gets six. =20

Or am I using the right vowel here?

*snickers*

Suka-chan is pacing the room, furious at me.  "TELL ME that nothing
happened in the bath between you and Ikeda-sempai."

*Heh.  I wonder how much of THIS is jealousy....*

I realize what he's implying, and fight my gorge down to where it
could be confused with mild indignation.  "No!  What kind of...
girl... do you take me for?  Mitsuru-sempai's really nice, and
handsome, too, but I couldn't possibly..."

Suka-chan exhales heavily in relief.

*Hee hee.  Shun is a bit oblivious here, isn't he--or at least in 
denial?*

If it weren't for the wedding photo.  Suka-chan and I *had* posed
in the traditional manner, eyes front, gazing at the camera with
rapturous eyes, and Tochizawa had taken our picture.  But at soon
as the flash had died down, Suka-chan swept me up in his arms and
given me a passionate embrace before I knew what was happening.
Most of the guys watching just gasped, a few were yelling
encouragement to Suka-chan.

*Oh, this is... this... I mean... PERFECT!*

Happily ever after... my ass.

*Refrain from making any really nasty little comments, here.*

{fin septimus}

Oh, wow.  This just gets better every time.  Looking forward to track 8.  
And Cassette 15, Track 12, for that matter....

--Freemage

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