^^ think which one you want
Here's one that everyone might like(but for me, it'll be real bad)
Story 7:GAM's first Christmas
"Thank God that's over," Miki said.
"You're right," Aya replied. "I thought one encore song was enough."
The two made their way to their hotel rooms, hoping that they would not be disturbed. They had just finished a handshake session and a concet longer than expected. However, when you have over a thousand wotas screaming for more, there was nothing you can do.
"I'll see you in a few minutes," Aya replied.
Miki went to her room, without saying a word. She plopped onto the bed and was instantly asleep. She could have cared less about Aya or the concert for that matter. Her mind had drifted off to what Christmas would be like when she got home. It was Tsunku's fault for putting her in that predicament, but at the same time, she didn't want her fans to be disappointed either.
She could see it now, Christmas lights hung up, Christmas tree full of presents and celebrating it with family and friends...
However, that dream was abruptly cut short...
"Miki!" Aya said. "Miki, wake up!"
"Ohhhh..." Miki groaned. "Leave me alone..."
"Get up. I wanna show you something."
"Why?"
"It's snowing."
"Yeah, right. We're in Hawaii."
"So? Get up."
"Fine." Miki sat up and looked at her friend with her patented Fujimoto death-stare. "This better be good."
"Okay," Aya smiled. She had something hid behind her back, which she pulled out. It was a small black box. "Merry Christmas."
"What is it?" Miki asked.
"Open it," Aya smiled.
Miki looked at Aya, confused. She took the box and opened it. Her expression was the one that Aya wanted for that moment. It was a golden ring.
"Aya..." Miki began to say. "It's beautiful."
"Just as beautiful as you are, Tan." Aya replied.
"But Aya, I don't deserve this."
"Of course you do, you're my best friend."
"I know what you're doing."
"What do you mean?"
"It's about him, right?"
"I'm sorry, Tan."
"I don't want it."
"Why not?"
"Look," Miki closed the box and gave it back to Aya. "I'm sorry, but I can't take it."
"Yes you can," Aya said. "He'll never love you like I will."
"Don't tell me who I should love," Miki glared.
"OK then," Aya replied. She leaned over and kissed Miki, almost in
Melodies fashion. Those few short seconds were endlessly sweet to Aya. She didn't need mistletoe to get what she wanted.
However, Miki broke the kiss and looked at her with her death stare. She was about to get off the bed before Aya held her down and began to kiss her again. Miki could do nothing but let it take its course. However, Miki turned Aya over and had a slight smile on her face. The move turned Aya on as she kissed Miki again.
Nighttime had made its way onto the hotel as the two girls laid silently in Miki's bed. Miki looked at her friend and kissed the top of her head. She had her Christmas wish all along. She looked at the box, which had the gold ring in it and put it on. "Merry Christmas Aya," she replied, "and thank you."
"Hm?" Aya was slightly awake.
"You were right. No one will ever love me like you will."
Meanwhile outside, it was snowing. It was from someone throwing paperclippings to make it look like snow. But for Miki and Aya, it was like Christmas for them back home.