Nana & Mayu on FF

I'm alive, don't worry about me.

Disc:...sigh..nope...

Just finishing the fanfic about the Eds, Nana eyed around the room, looking around, like Fiver from Watership Down would do. Mayu half-expected her to start screaming, "The field, its covered in blood!" Mayu just shook her head at her and muttered inaudible words to herself. "Get ahold of yourself Nana," Mayu finally said.

The girls did as they would usually do, and carried on. They then found a fanfiction called Thermostat by a person named Wait.What. "Well, shall we see what it's about?" Nana asked. Mayu nodded, and carried on. Mayu knew this was a romance fic of some sort. Then she read on, and her face turned red.

I had a debt to her, that much was true. She was still a bit...Shy-ish...even as the years since I last saw her had past. She had retained her...cuteness..as well. That's mostly why I broke down. Cute girl plus debt equals current situation.

Current situation? Well, after she had moved in there had been a bit of a...dispute...over the temperature of the house. She liked it twenty degrees higher than I liked. Maybe it was less, and I was just over-exaggerating, but she had once again worn me down with her annoying cuteness, as well as her surprising determination, despite being a pushover most of the time.

And now I was laying over the futon covers, practically dying of the heat, while she was nice and relaxed on her futon, which was pretty close to mine. My hands were resting under my head, being my pillow since I didn't feel like using my pillow tonight.

I felt the urge to stretch, so I did so. As my hand raised over to the right, it brushed something cold. I involuntarily curled up my fingers and stopped stretching. I turned my head to see what it was. Her face.

Mayu's mouth hung open, and Nana tried in vain to close it back, but, like a door with a broken hinge, her jaw fell back in place. One eye twitching, for she knew who it was that it was talking about. "Nana, this time, it's about me, and that...man on the beach," Nana looked at her curiously, put two and two together, and both let out a rather audible...scratch that, rather ear piercing screech that could wake the frickin' dead.

AHHHHHHHHHHHCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Screeched the two teens.

Kohta & Yuka looked at the room, then at each other, then both, in a Calvin & Hobbes Mom & Dad-esque way, slapped their hands on their heads, covering their eyes and tomato-red faces. "Yuka, can we at least sew their mouths shut?" Kohta asked with a groan. "KOHTA!" Yula scolded, once more.

Nana & Mayu both read a bit more, their eyes twitching, laughing nervously. But inside, they wanted to bust the eardums of half of the people in Kamakara.

Well, sorry about the shortness of the fic. R&R and all that jazz. Requests still being accepted.