I'm Standing on a bridge
I'm waiting in the dark

Kyou leaned against the bridge and looked at the distant sky. The night sky was a picture of perfection on the clear, cloudless night. It was one of the few times he'd enjoyed the night, even if the rain was falling down.

I thought that you'd be here by now
There’s nothing but the rain

Kyou sighed and looked around. The person he was waiting for hadn't shown up yet. It was fifteen minutes passed the time the one he waited for was supposed to show up. Kyou sighed and pushed his bangs out of his face and looked down the street. There was nothing but the falling rain.


No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there’s no sound

He sat down on the sidewalk, no reason to act as if sitting down would hurt him. He was already soaked. Yes, it was true that he was feeling weak from the rain... but it was a sacrifice that he was willing to make. He looked down the street. There was no sound, no one was coming.

Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't someone please take me home

Kyou let his head rest in his hands. He knew no one from the house would be looking for him. They probably wouldn't notice that he was not in the house. Well, they wouldn't notice till Tohru set dinner out and went to fetch him from his room. But then no one would come to find him and take him home, they didn't care.

It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life

Kyou shivered and rubbed his arms to try and get just a little warmth into them. He leaned against the railing of the bridge and watched as a few cars drove by. Not a one even stopped to see if he needed a ride. He sighed. Why was it always happening to him? It was some sort of sick joke, he was sure.

Wont you take me by the hand
take me somewhere new

The sound of a motorcycle thundered in the rain. Kyou looked up as the vehicle stopped just a foot from him. The rider climbed off the bike and walked over to the shivering teen. The rider held out his hand and motioned towards the bike. A small smile spread over Kyou's face as he took his hand and walked to the bike. After the driver climbed on, Kyou mounted behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist.

I don’t know who you are
but I'm, I'm with you

Kyou laid his head against the driver's soaked back. His pale flesh could be seen through his soaked white dress shirt that was half unbuttoned. The water rolled down his shiny, black helmet that totally hid his face and pooled in the collar of his shirt. Kyou was content riding with the unknown male, a small smile on his lips.

I’m looking for a place
searching for a face

The bike came to a stop and Kyou felt the male dismounting. He opened his eyes to see that he'd had them closed the entire time. When he'd closed them was a mystery, but it really didn't matter. The male, helmet still on, vanished into the house he'd stopped out. He motioned for Kyou to follow him as the crowd of teens swallowed him up in their swarm.

is there anybody here I know
cause nothings going right

Kyou entered the house and began looking for someone, anyone, he knew. The few girls that were there all began to follow him, saying that they'd never seen him at one of the parties at the house before. Kyou sighed, all he wanted was to find the person who'd driven him to the party and thank him.

and everything’s a mess
and no one likes to be alone

Kyou looked around, no one there fit the description of the male who'd brought him. As he looked around he saw a few couples making out in darkened corners. The person he'd been waiting for... he'd wanted to confess his love to them. He shook his head, he was tired of being alone.

Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't someone please take me home

Kyou felt hated and let down, he'd not found his unnamed host or even a person he knew. He shook his head and finally decided to sit on the stairs. He sat down and looked around. How was he going to get home from this party? Where in the hell was he anyway? He groaned and let his head fall into his hands.

It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life

Kyou heard someone on the stairs behind him and turned around. Sitting at the top of the stairs was the one who'd brought him to the party. His helmet was off, but he wore a bandana that covered all of his hair and a pair of dark sunglasses. A cigarette hung from between his lips, droplets of water still clung to his well formed chest.

Won’t you take me by the hand
take me somewhere new

Kyou watched as the male motioned towards him. The way he acted, the way he moved, it reminded him of someone he knew. The male stood and walked down the hallway. Kyou suddenly found himself following him to another room.

I don’t know who you are
but I'm, I'm with you

Kyou's mind was a wreck. He didn't know this person, yet he was following him to a room away from the crowd. He'd heard about things like this happening at parties, where the person who was taken to the room was screwed then left to feel sorry for what they did in the morning without even the name of the person who'd taken them.

oh why is everything so confusing
maybe I'm just out of my mind
yea yea yea

He shook his head. Why was he still following him? He was hardly paying attention when he walked into the room and found the male sitting on bed waiting for him. He motioned for Kyou to join him, which he found himself doing.

It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life

Yuki and Tohru arrived at the bridge where they thought Kyou might have gone to. They looked around from under their umbrellas but found no trace of him. Tohru looked to Yuki who bit his lip in worry. He'd confided in her that he'd fallen from the neko-boy while looking for him. Yuki shook his head. Where was Kyou? Why had it taken him so long to realize how he felt for him?

Wont you take me by the hand
take me somewhere new

The teen led Kyou by the hand up to him so Kyou was straddling his lap. Kyou gently took the cigarette from his mouth and put it out in the ashtray beside the bed. The male gently pulled Kyou's face to his and brushed his lips against his. Kyou shivered, his body was reacting in a way that it did when he dreamed of Yuki...

I don’t know who you are
but I'm, I'm with you

Kyou opened his mouth slowly when he felt the stranger's tongue on against his lips. The male moaned softly as Kyou thrust against his aching cock. Kyou moaned as the stranger's hands grabbed his buttocks and pulled him closer to him.

Take me by the hand
take me somewhere new

Kyou felt his pants coming unzipped and looked down to see the stranger freeing his stiff cock from its prison. He slowly began to thrust his hand up and down Kyou's length, kissing him gently on the lips as he did so.

I don’t know who you are
but I'm, I'm with you
I'm with you

Kyou's hands found their way into the stranger's tight pants and began to greedily pump the teen's hard on. Their kisses became rougher as they stroked each other in time with each other. Kyou moaned against the other's lips as he came in his hand, which triggered his partner's release.

Take me by the hand
take me somewhere new

The teen smiled as he licked the sperm from his hand and Kyou's stomach. He began to suckle on Kyou's fingers, cleaning his own cum from him. He smiled lovingly to Kyou as he pulled the blankets on the bed up around them and pulled him to his chest.

I don’t know who you are
but I'm, I'm with you

Kyou lazily reached over to the teen and removed the bandana and sunglasses. A surprised look graced his face as the other winked to him and kissed him gently.

I'm with you
I'm with you...

"Good night, Kyou-chan..."
"But I thought..."
"Me too... but it was you who I thought of day in and day out. From now on Kyou-chan, I'll be with you... forever."
"Thank you... Haru..."

Okies, poooooor Yuki lost his love ;.; Well, not really because I plan on writing a few song fics that are going to tell their own little story! This one is the first in the series ^_^ I'm going to probably use strictly Avril songs... But I might not.... :) Yuki will find his true love in the sequel to this fic! I promise!

Soo..... How did ya like it? Sorries it took me a while to write a new fic! I hope it was worth the wait! ^_^

~~Rowan Crow~~
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