route_1065 | MAKE UP YOUR OWN CATCHY LYRICS

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MAKE UP YOUR OWN CATCHY LYRICS

Who: Kay Faraday and Johan Andersen
Where: Azalea Town
When: Tuesday, August 3, late afternoon/evening-ish
Summary: Kay didn't want her first date to be with a Pokémon kidnapper. Johan is a good friend. Date GET.
Rating: G, most likely!
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Had anyone told Kay Faraday that she'd be going on her first date in a world not her own, she would have laughed.

... Or maybe she would have been intrigued first, and then she would have laughed. But at the moment, Kay wasn't laughing. She was instead waiting outside of Azalea's Pokémart, shoulders for once free of Pokémon after a long talk with them about staying in their balls this time. Just for a little while, she'd promised, and they were more than welcome to stick close to her for her eventual date with 777, but this wasn't him, it was Johan, and for Johan's sake, it was only going to be the two of them.

Plus, she didn't think a date with anyone would go well with a jealous Zubat trying to bite whatever he could reach.

With her limited knowledge of what one was supposed to do/look like on dates, Kay had done her best with the minimal resources she had. Namely, she'd let her hair down, had a minor moment of panic upon realizing that her only other outfit was something reminiscent of a burglar, and had been on the verge of convincing herself that this was Johan and he wouldn't care if she wore a sweatsuit and baseball cap until the inn's owner had taken pity on her and found her a dress to borrow (she missed her regular outfit already).

"Okay," she said aloud, sucking in a breath and doing her best not to fidget. So maybe this was a first date, but at least it was with a friend, and just because she'd never gotten any dating advice except "Not until you're thirty" from both her father and Uncle Badd, that didn't mean she couldn't pull this off! This was practice for a mission! "This'll be easy!"

Or so she hoped.

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He raised an eyebrow at the smile she gave him, one that he couldn't help but felt familiar to one he gave her only a little while ago. It made him curious, but at the same time, something in her eyes kept him from questioning her about it just yet, so he didn't press the subject.

Johan laughed when Kay brought up her status as a thief of the night. They'd both been working hard, her especially, so it was understandable for them to be falling asleep early. She did have a point though-- And if it was only for a little while...

"... You know, I bet it'd be something to just fall asleep under this," Johan mused, tilting his head slightly and looking back up. He hadn't exactly responded to Kay directly, but with that response and his body language, it was clear Johan was more than willing to try it out.

... Was that an invitation? It had sounded like one, but surely even Johan wouldn't propose just drifting off on top of somebody's house in borrowed clothing as a way to end a date!

Because if he was, then either she'd underestimated him or she'd rubbed off on him. For all she knew, he could have just been agreeing to do this on the way back... but she wasn't the type to let a good opportunity go to waste, and it wasn't like there was a whole lot to do in this tiny town except stare down the well or get lost in the forest. Been there, done that. Either way--

"If we're trying it tonight," she commented innocently, "I'm at least changing my clothes first. This is too pretty for me." And by pretty, she meant white, lacy, and all too susceptible to all sorts of dirt, smudges, stains, and tears.

At the word "tonight", Johan straighened himself and looked at her, a confused, befuddled look plastered on his face. Was... Was that what she thought he meant? Or was that what she wanted to do, disregarding what he had meant entirely? Really, all Johan had meant was that when doing it during their travels, it would be nice just going out under the stars like that, but...

... Well, he supposed there was nothing particularly wrong with it, was there? Maybe Kay was rubbing off on him, but he couldn't help but grin to himself, even chuckle at the idea of just falling asleep on someone else's room, wearing someone else's clothes, and acting like that was a normal thing to do. Who knew, maybe they could make a habit of it when they were in town?

"Hmm? Oh, I wouldn't say that!" Johan replied cheerfully, attempting to match Kay's innocent tone. While he was still grinning from his own thought process, he'd gone right into replying to her pretty remark with the grin, which might not give off the message he was aiming for. Regardless, the duelist continued, oblivious to anything he might or might not have done, his eyes lighting up in a way they just might not have had he not been exposed to this world, and certain people in it, for so long. "What do you say then? Tonight?"

As she'd thought (after the first thought), he hadn't meant that at all. Too bad for him that Kay was practically glowing with excitement at the idea now. It was new, and the reactions they'd get from the sleepy residents in the morning were bound to be priceless. All the better that Johan seemed to like the idea after he'd stopped gaping at her like she'd just announced she was eloping with Pancake's kidnapper.

"Tonight," she agreed, and stretched her arms above her head. She'd proudly managed to keep from looking flustered from his reply, having reminded herself - as she had been doing ever since this date had started - that this was Johan, and any unusual comments or actions on his part were definitely well-meaning and/or unintentional. "But I'm really not staying in this. I'll freeze."

It wasn't exactly that cold, but who knew these days what the weather would do.

"Really?" At that, Johan had to laugh a little at her - he couldn't help it. But then, he supposed, it was highly unlikely Kay had spent a few years in a school that was in the middle of a giant glacier. Even if it up and started to snow, changes were Johan or any other student from that school probably wouldn't mind it in the least - you had to freeze your butt off searching for cards just to get in, after all!

Still, it sounded like they were going camping on a roof now, and for some reason, Johan found himself getting more and more excited at the prospect of it all. It was... well, for one, so unlike him that he couldn't wait to do it, and it really would be nice to sleep under the stars as well - though he planned on making this a lot more than a one time thing, roof or no.

"In that case, do you want to head back now so you can change?" he offered, tilting his head and smiling slightly. "Or would you rather stay like this for a while?"

Kay met Johan's laugh with a sullen frown, almost a pout, except she never would have admitted it. Maybe he was used to glaciers and frigid climates, but she lived in California, where the only snow that showed up happened to be the cotton stuff in Christmas window displays! All she did was mutter unhappily about being from different parts of the globe, however.

"If you're fine in that, just stay up here." She wriggled closer to the edge of the roof, gauging the distance to the ground and deciding that she could indeed jump it. It was only a little higher up than one of the windows she'd slipped through to rescue her prosecutor friend. "This'll only take a few minutes!"

Johan watched her as she moved and planned her jump, appearing to be very familiar with what she was doing - meaning in just a moment, he'd be alone for a while if he chose to not go with her. After that, he'd have some time to himself for just a little (that was what being alone meant, after all) at which point she would return, they would huddle up like usual or something like that, and eventuall fall asleep.

He supposed that meant, technically, the date was over, if they were just going to be going to sleep now. Or once she returned, anyway. A part of him wanted to just out and out ask, in a childish whine, "Already?" and maybe they could talk for a little more, but would that even count? Did it matter whether or not it was still the date? It wasn't like they wouldn't be spending time together just because he'd be dressed up while she'd be in her normal clothes, after all, and they'd still be under the stars, and...

... And while his brain was discussing what to do, his body had gone ahead and reached out to take hold of her arm, making the decision for him.

Okay, she was ready. Kay braced herself, hesitated for perhaps a second too long for the same reasons that Johan had just been deliberating, but was about to push off, when--

... His hand caught hold of her arm.

The noise Kay made was a startled one as she turned her head to look at him. Surprise was clearly written all over her face, and then it shifted to genuine curiosity and the slightest hint of concern. Had she forgotten something? But he looked too serious for that. Or had she somehow offended him? What--

"Johan...?"

"Ah..." Well, now he had to come up with something to say to her, didn't he? His own face having a splash of confusion, or perhaps it was surprise at his own actions, he stared at her for a moment, contemplating just what he would say and do to her now that he had her in his grasp.

He loosened his grip slightly, now that he had her, but not enough so that she would be able to let go. Finally, he managed to get something out, though it didn't quite express just what was going through his mind - what was going through his mind, anyway?

"It's... a little early, isn't it?"

If Kay hadn't looked flabbergasted before, she most certainly did now. Randomly surprising people was her thing, and she hadn't expected Johan of all people to steal her tactic, and yet here he was, doing things and saying things that she hadn't expected from him at all!

"I'm just changing before it gets cold," she reminded him, still very much puzzled. "It's not like I'm calling it a night entirely." Except it did sort of feel like that. Changing back into her clothes would make her feel more like herself, and less like... how she'd been feeling, which was probably a good thing, but it was also a note of finality.

Was that why he'd stopped her? Kay honestly didn't know, and met his eyes with a silent plea for something to start making sense.

Honestly, Johan was full of uncertainty as she looked at him, with a face that said that she was just as confused as he was right now. Even so... When he looked into her eyes and caught sight of something else, something that quickly helped him sort through what he needed to sort through to be able to give her a proper answer.

At least, Johan hoped it was the proper answer.

"That..." Starting off with a trailing off sentence wasn't going to do him any good; clearing his throat and shaking his head, Johan looked at her firmly and began again. "What I mean is, that would kind of end it, wouldn't it? We could go somewhere else if it's cold, but doing that... It'd make things... back to how they normally are-- Not that this isn't-- I mean, this is normal too, I think, but--"

... Well, if he could say anything, he could say he'd tried.

No, Kay thought immediately. This isn't normal. Maybe it wasn't supposed to be, because if dates were normal, then they wouldn't be some sort of special event that everyone made them out to be. And this was a date, but the reasons behind it weren't normal, either, because most of the people she'd spoken with had made it overwhelmingly clear that you usually had someone in mind that you liked before you went on a date, and here she was batting 0 for 2. Kaito asking slyly if she was excited for this date had made her confused at the time, but she was starting to understand. She'd never even considered Johan as someone other than a friend, but this situation had forced her to do so, and she was stunned to realize that she...

But there was no way--

Of all people--

Maybe she was wrong. For both their sakes, she really hoped she was, but the fact remained that Johan didn't want her to leave, even if just for a little bit.

"... I won't end it, Johan." The words surprised her as she said them, but Kay once again couldn't regain control of her honesty, nor could she look away from his eyes. "Not until you want to, anyway." She grimaced good-naturedly, adding, "Besides, I'm sure the waiters will let me have it for not packing enough romantic gestures and sweet nothings into one night."

Completely oblivious to what was going through Kay's mind and mostly just glad that she was staying, a sparkle returned to his eyes, and soon after, a mischievous grin followed it. The good natured grimace, combined with the fact that she was looking right at him, just added that much more to him. Either he could turn the grimace into a grin, or at the very least, lighten the mood just a little bit.

"Well, since we're not ending it..." He started innocently, though the look on his face spoke volumes about what his intentions were, even if his voice didn't do so much. "We could always give those waiters just what they want, couldn't we?"

Giving them just what they wanted had Kay picturing some weird version of Lady and the Tramp while aforementioned waiters whipped out accordions and Italian accents out of nowhere, and she had to struggle to hide her grin.

"I guess so," she replied, raising an eyebrow at Johan. "What did you have in mind?" Because if it involved having to sit inside that restaurant and pretend that a bunch of candles were making her swoon, she was putting her foot down.

Seeing Kay having to hide a grin, if that was indeed what she was trying to hide, he decided that this was a good idea, might even be fun somehow, and, his grin as un-Johan as it could be, continued with that in mind.

"Well..." At that, Johan had to pause. Truthfully, he did have a few things in mind, but half of them he didn't even understand that well, what with his lack of prior dating experience and all, leaving only a select few things he could suggest that made sense to him. First, though, he gave his friend a silly grin and continued. "You said something about 'sweet nothings' and 'romantic gestures', right? We could put on a show for them!"

Oh, she had definitely rubbed off on him. If there was one thing Kay delighted in (and there were many), it was being theatrical. Of course, that was mostly in a way that didn't make people (barring Mr. Edgeworth) stare in disbelief and/or horror, but this was practice, too, wasn't it? If she could convince a bunch of strangers that she and her date were actual lovebirds, who knew? It could be that much easier to keep others from guessing at her identity later on.

And really, it just sounded like fun. The stars weren't going anywhere. With this in mind, Kay finally matched Johan's grin with one of her own and nodded eagerly. "I say we go for it!"

"Hehe, then it's settled!" Now that it seemed like Kay was on board with Johan's possibly ludicrous plan (ludicrous, but still fun sounding all the same), Johan stood up suddenly, bag that had had the food in hand, and walked over to the edge of the roof, giving Kay a playful grin. "Last one down has to propose!"

Of course, as Johan leapt off the side of the house, it didn't even cross his mind that Kay had already done her equivalent of that earlier and he'd already accepted, but that didn't seem important in the grand scheme of joking around.

Regardless, after his landing, he turned and held out his arms teasingly. "Okay, now let's start! You jump, and I'll catch you!"

"Hey, that's not--!" Kay began in protest, but Johan had already leaped, leaving her perched on the roof with a pretty laughable expression, had anyone actually seen it. Wasn't it supposed to be the guy who proposed? At least, that's what she had been led to believe, but considering how they'd already turned the aspects of a normal date completely upside-down, the rules of the evening felt more like "anything goes."

"You just want me down on one knee," she grumbled, not loud enough to be heard but peering over the edge of the roof anyway. There were a few curious passersby who had been startled by the appearance of a boy from above, some of who were just starting to notice the girl still on the roof.

Except she wasn't on the roof anymore, because teasing or not, a challenge was a challenge, and Kay had risen to it magnificently and leaped off without a second's hesitation.

Johan never did hear what he was doing "wasn't", though whether it was because Kay didn't finish or because he was too far away to hear her by the time she did was something he would probably never find out. If he had to guess, though, Johan would have put his money down on that last word being "fair", or any other similar word to that one. He had just pulled a fast one, or a semi-fast one, on her after all.

Johan turned as he waited for her, which was only a moment or so knowing Kay, to wave at those walking around good naturedly, informing them that he was "waiting for my... Ah, my sweetheart!" with a chipper grin as ever.

However, just as he expected, Kay had followed soon after he'd landed, leaving him just enough time to get into position to catch her, still wearing that grin of his. Making sure to give the people around one final look, he turned back to her, trying not to laugh, and declared: "I've been waiting for you!"

Kay rewarded him with a look that silently stated that he was going to pay for that little stunt of his, but had to quickly alter it when she realized just how many people were staring at them. Okay, fine. She could do this. All she had to do was emulate the attitude of a lovestruck--

But then she remembered Lauren Paups losing the glorious ability to inner monologue, and Wendy Oldbag being... well, just plain scary. So much for that, time for improvisation.

With a straight face (much better than Johan's, for that matter), Kay wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed a hand into his hair to smooth it back into place. It was no wonder Byrne liked it so much, she couldn't help thinking as she did so, being that not only was it thick, it was soft.

"I'm so sorry to keep you waiting!" she proclaimed, staring into Johan's eyes with what she hoped was adoration or something close to it; it was getting progressively harder not to start laughing, so she conceded to grin as she added, "Was I worth it?"

Johan couldn't help but grin at her first look, which, if anything, probably helped their little show more than it hurt it, but truthfully, that grin was completely honest. It was just so... her. That thought struck something in him, though, to the point where he had to blink a few times to realize what it meant, at which point an even wider grin followed. It looked like he was starting to get his answer after all.

In the meantime, however, there was a show to perform, and Johan wasn't about to let himself lose out to Kay in terms of... well, anything she threw at him, ultimately. Maybe it was his duelist's spirit, or maybe it was just the effect Kay's own competetiveness had on him, either way, he wasn't going to be going down tonight. Making his face that much straighter at the sight of hers (which almost ruined it, sadly), he did his best to not laugh at "They're so cute!" that erupted from one of the onlookers so he could stay... in-character? He supposed that was one word for it.

"I could wait all night for you!" was Johan's declaration, and he batted his eyes once or twice for extra effect. In any case, he pulled Kay closer now that she had wrapped herself around him, giving her a look that he sincerely hoped mirrored hers without betraying any snickers, and continued, "Must you ask..." He trailed off, then finished with--

"Darling?"

Kay almost lost her composure at that, half-amused and half-horrified that the word "darling" had just left Johan's mouth. It made them sound so... old. Old and sappy, for that matter, and she could only be glad he hadn't tried to pull a 777 and call her "babe", but still--

Judging by the little sighs and awwws coming from the people (who should really have been more inconspicuous), at least they were fooling the populace, and Kay's eyes danced while her face remained earnest. If Johan thought he could keep this up, far be it from her to be the one to break the illusion.

"Ohhhh," she sighed, drawing it out as though his very words had touched her heart or-- something. Once she was satisfied that Johan's hair had been neatened, she lowered her hand and placed it on his cheek instead. "As I thought, the place I truly belong is in your arms..." And with a mental grimace, she added, "Dearest."

Johan had to fight back an outright laugh when Kay added her "Dearest" after declaring how she belonged in his arms, and though he managed to keep it together, he also noted that he would have to avenge his hair, whatever she did to it, as soon as they were alone again. In the meantime, though...

"I've known since the moment I met you!" Johan informed her, perhaps a bit too dramatically (though for those who had seen him duel, they would find it normal) but filled with emotion, of... some kind anyway, all the same. Luckily, he got at least one ooooh out of it, at which he mentally sighed. Was it really that convincing or was this town just really lacking in people like them? ... People like they were pretending to be, rather.

Deciding he'd better add in more, for good measure, Johan lowered his voice and leaned closer to Kay-- Giving her a wink so she could be prepared, just in case his next line was out of line. Not only was he running out of ideas, but he wanted to be more... current? with them as well - and there was hidden meaning in it as well. "I'll never let you go, my love. Consider me your unbreakable support."

This was steadily becoming more and more ridiculous and, if they hadn't made this into some odd competition, Kay would have burst out laughing from the onset. It was a miracle that neither of them had broken character yet, but she braced herself when he spoke again, half-expecting some kind of flowery nonsense after that wink he'd given her.

Johan's next words, however, caught her entirely off-guard, and Kay made a soft noise of surprise-- one unheard by the too-nosy townspeople, the majority not even bothering to pretend like they weren't listening in. She could never blame curiosity as a motivating factor, but this was just disturbing.

Kind of like how what he'd just said almost rang true. There'd been sincerity in part of it, and Kay gazed at him for a moment and tried to figure out a decent response without ending the... game. If he'd meant that part, then...

Her eyes softened and there was an entirely different smile on her face when she answered him, tipping her head up to lightly press her forehead to his-- because they still had to keep up appearances, after all. "Only if you let me remain in your heart, extending my wings to shelter you." She'd have to remember some of these for later Yatagarasu entrances. Then, in a lower voice, she continued, "I'll never let you be alone."

Johan had been enjoying the game, there was no doubt about that. Thus far, he'd been doing excellently in keeping up his mask of a caring, loving... boyfriend? lover? Well, he'd been doing well in keeping up the face of whatever he was supposed to be, for the most part anyway. He'd expected that it would be able to continue for a little longer too, at least until one of them lost - and, in losing, burst out laughing.

... But then Kay had gone and said that, at which point it felt like time froze for Johan. In fact, for a moment, Johan froze, his eyes widening in a wide array of emotions, emotions which he could barely process as he was going through them all. He'd said something truthful, he should have expected something truthful in return, but-- Juudai had said things like that to him before, right? And his family? So why...

He swallowed, momentarily forgetting everything about their little game, and even about Kay - he nearly dropped her until he caught sight of her eyes again, regaining himself when he realized he was still holding her.

At someone's "Look how touched he is!", Johan finally snapped back to reality, and with a few blinks he repositioned the girl in his arms, just in case he lost it like that again. It took him a few more moments, but he finally regained his composure enough to look at her, his eyes revealing nothing and his expression trying to go back to the way it had been before she'd spoken. Though it looked to the crowd like he had just been struck by Cupid's arrow, had someone been close enough to really look at him, they'd be able to tell what really happened.

Regardless, he was also a friend, and never one to ruin another friend's fun, so with a shaky breath, then a deeper one following it, he offered a hesitant smile to Kay, trying to find the proper words to reply with-- Eventually, he settled for a quiet "Thank you", deciding that, at the very least, they could try again later if he'd gone and spoiled it now.

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