Just Don't Tell - 1
Kyo eyed his band mates from across the room. Just as always after a concert, he preferred to keep to himself. Sometimes he slept, sometimes he was just sprawled out on top of something soft, pretending he was somewhere else, and sometimes he listened to KAT-TUN. Of course, he would never admit that to anyone.
He could quite clearly remember when he first became interested in the sexy boyband that now plagued his thoughts more often than he was willing to admit, even to himself. Well, not when he was awake, anyway. In his dreams, he was used to see them - more often than not without too much on.
The first time he realised that pop might not be one of the signs of the apocalypse was when he was idly flicking through the television channels on a day off. Kyo was never one to wake up early, so when he was eating his breakfast at around 2 o clock in the afternoon, he was still rather sleepy. Maybe thats why he didnt change the channel as soon as the announcer cheerfully t