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Kitto: Chapter One
Kitto: Chapter 1


I suggest you stay away if you don't like [yaoi] or (shounen-ai) -- [Male/Male Sexual Orientation] (Boy Love)

Disclaimers: Feh, do I really have to repeat this? Nothing belongs to me except the writing. Take it, and I'll hunt you down like a rabid lawyer.

Part Songfic. Umm... "What My Heart Says" will be on Kitto: III. The song here is Shania Twain's, "Man I Feel Like A Woman".

This takes place after GS (Gold/Silver) in the GB game.

(Oh, hey, the title "Kitto" is Japanese slang [I think] for "perfect". Zekkou is also a word for perfect, but I liked the way kitto sounded for a title.)

// -- emphasized words, and/or expressions
`` -- indistinct, whispers, mutters
' ' -- thoughts
* -- past, flashbacks, stuff-I-got-to-tell-you



`Beep, beep, beep.` Shigeru rustled against his thick, black comforter. Groaning, he sat up scratching the back of his head. He moved his hand down across his face, his face showing a growing urge to kill both his alarm and Satoshi. He sluggishly fell back down, slamming his hand onto the alarm clock's off button. His eyes scanned for the time.

'5:00... ugh. Get up, Shigeru, take a shower, and wait for Satoshi.' He tried all he could to lift himself up, fortunately, he was able to. He tilted his head over to the side as he walked tiredly over to his bathroom. Soon as he was there, he looked in the mirror and at his droopy face and gravity-defying spiky hair. With a sigh, he closed the door and began to strip himself of his clothing.

After he was fully relieved of all his clothing, he bent over to turn on the shower. He had almost fell over with his sleepiness, but regained his composure and his consciousness. But still, he couldn't hear the loud, banging footsteps of another running to the door. Still bent over (and mind you, completely naked), his bathroom door burst open. Shigeru, in shock, fell over with his ass up in the air.

'Dear God...' He mumbled in his mind, just bending there falling to sleep. The embarrassment hadn't even taken over him right now. The person, on the other hand, stood there, some crooked grin upon his face. "It's not 8:00 yet, Satoshi." Shigeru said, pushing himself up and grabbing a towel to cover himself. Satoshi just stood there, though, still in mid-shock (or something else) from seeing Shigeru bent over naked. Then he shook his head and grinned nervously.

"Uh, well... you know that trip? Well, um..." Satoshi stuttered, afraid to look Shigeru in the eye.

"Um, what?"

"Well, it's kind of meant for a couple."

"Dear lord... you're not thinking of..."

"Actually... yeah, I am." Satoshi said, throwing a pile of bright clothing from behind him.

"NO! No fucking way, Satoshi! I am /not/ dressing up as some /GIRL/!" Shigeru said thwapping Satoshi with his towel. He didn't even bother to notice that he was still naked, and with no towel to covering /anything/. Satoshi... well, let's say he's enjoying more than he thought he would. But he needed Shigeru to agree first.

"Come on, Shigeru! No one will ever know you're a guy! It's just for the plane ride, I swear!" Satoshi fell to his knees and hugged Shigeru's arm. Shigeru tried to pry him off all he could, but there was no use. "No one will ever suspect you're a guy. You're cute enough to be a girl."

"No, Satoshi, no!" Did Satoshi just call him cute?

"Please?" Satoshi said, widening his eyes into puppy-dog eyes. Satoshi whimpered, tugging like the kid he was at Shigeru's arm. Shigeru convulsed.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you." Shigeru stated dryly. Satoshi smirked, nodding.

"But you've got to."

Shigeru sighed, lowering his head. "I can't believe I'm going to go through with this. And especially for /you/."

Satoshi grinned wickedly. "I know. I'm the irresistable Pokèmon Master, after all." And that fire in Shigeru flamed.

'That you are.'

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Shigeru sweatdropped. He could hear it outside his room. Satoshi had been playing that damned song by some woman. He swore one day, no matter what he would be feeling for Satoshi, that he would kill him for this.

\\Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy--forget I'm a lady
\\Men's shirts--short skirts
\\Oh, oh, oh, really go wild--yeah, doin' it in style
\\Oh, oh, oh, get in the action--feel the attraction
\\Color my hair--do what I dare
\\Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free--yeah, to feel the way I feel
\\Man! I feel like a woman!

Shigeru could feel the hate burn along with... with that other feeling. Meanwhile, Satoshi was sitting in the livingroom, hoping with all his heart that he wouldn't laugh.

"Come on, Shigeru, hurry up! It's almost 7:00 and we still need to get to the airport in Masara!" Satoshi shouted. He could hear Shigeru topple over the heels he had thrown at him. A small, wistful chuckle escaped his lips. His ears were barely paying attention to the door opening.

"I swear Satoshi-" Shigeru began as Satoshi turned around. Satoshi's eyes widened. Shigeru was clad in skin-tight black pleather flares, a white shirt with pink sleeves that had been embedded with sequins to spell out "Princess", a jean jacket and white and pink Skechers. His spiky hair was calmed and put back into a side-ponytail (like Kasumi's, but longer) with a pink scrunchie. A Jigglypuff mini-backpack hung from his left shoulder.

Shigeru brushed the bangs that he had left hanging and spiky from his eyes, and glared venomously at Satoshi. Satoshi, on the other hand, could do nothing but stare. Shigeru's glare became even more violent at Satoshi's staring, and thwapped him straight across the face with the backpack. He adjusted his "wonderbra" and headed for the door. Satoshi blinked, smiled and followed Shigeru out.

The two stayed quiet inside the limo, Shigeru glaring outside while Satoshi merely sat there and watched him. The driver spied them from up front and smiled a bit.

"So where are yeh headed ta, lovebirds? Both of yeh don' seem too excited." Shigeru's scowl shifted to the man.

"That's none of your business!" He snapped. He managed to keep his voice at high, so that no one could suspect.

"We're heading to Shion Town." Satoshi said, taking his turn to glare at Shigeru, who only turned away.

"Ah, dey have quite a beautiful New Year's Eve dere. Great pick fer a couple, I've seen many a two find love dere." The driver mused. Satoshi forced a smile and took Shigeru's hand into his, entwining their fingers and lifting it up for the driver to see.

"Well, that's what we're hoping will happen." Satoshi replied, his smile broadening naturally. Shigeru turned to look at him, shocked. Satoshi turned to him, his smile prevailing as he turned away and nodded to the driver. The driver laughed a little, and nodded back as he closed his window.

Shigeru's hand froze, still mingled with Satoshi's own. His eyes blinked over to look at their hands, feeling something blaze at the pit of his stomach. Satoshi leaned back and turned to Shigeru with that lovesick smile on his face. Shigeru threw his hand away, and returned to his looking outside.

"We are about to take off. Please fasten your seatbealts." A monotone voice said out loud. Shigeru and Satoshi had boarded the plane, and had both fastened their seatbelts. The attendant came over and checked their seats, giving a small wink to Satoshi. Shigeru saw the wink, and glared protectively at the attendant. Satoshi laughed.

Halfway to Shion, Satoshi felt his eyes droop. He succumbed to slumber and fell deep into sleep. Shigeru barely noticed Satoshi's head fall softly onto his shoulder, but nonetheless had felt it. He shifted his head quickly to see what was on his shoulder. Satoshi's sleeping head. The old Shigeru wanted to push him off, but the real Shigeru didn't seem to mind staring down at Satoshi's sleeping self. He was so calm, and Shigeru was now able to see how much Satoshi had grown from a boy to a man.

Shigeru absentmindedly stroked Satoshi's wild, ebon hair away from his face. Shigeru stopped his hand immediately when he noticed what he was doing, bit his lip and turned to the window.

Soon, Shigeru himself fell to a sleep, his head dropping over Satoshi's on his shoulder. A small girl in the seats across from them smiled, tugged at her mom's sleeve and pointed.

"They look purty together mommy. D'you tink they love each odda like you an' daddy?" The girl's mom looked over to Shigeru and Satoshi sleeping on each other and smiled.

"Yes dear, I think they do."


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Well... that was odd, huh? Well, I've decided to continue it anyway...
R/R...

*Oh and Shion Town is Lavender Town.