In the Eye of the Storm.

This story begun as an RP between me and my friend on the msn, but I decided to rewrite it as a fic, and I have her full support, therefore, not all the credit is mine.
Though I did change lots of it, since things seemed to move too fast.
Anyhow, I hope you'd like this fic, I know I really do love this RP.

Also, it's not rated Adult+ right now, for language and dirty-talks are the only things that are in it right now, so just for now it's going to be rated as Adult and later on would be changed, since there ARE going to be sex scenes. I guarantee it, so, just so you'd know, those who are anti-yaoi/shounen-ai and such.

For those of you who'd wonder why there's Yamato included on this fic, we kind of added some other characters from other animes, so don't let it confuse you, they're only minor, secondary characters.
Sigh.
Well, that's all for now.
Raven.
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His voice was loud; too loud than he intended; as he roared after finding out the men of his crew are not on board, a group of elderly bearded males appeared from the lower deck, hurrying up the stairs and saluting him.

"What the fuck is this?" he growled, evidently annoyed at the fact they were slacking off while he was sleeping. "A ghost ship? Everyone move your lazy asses and fucking go to your positions!"

As his crew called in consent and hurried to do as he was bidding so angrily, Shindou Hikaru placed his fancy, feathered hat on top of his head, scratching his black beard and cocked an eyebrow as he heard his first-mate's voice.

"OI BITCHES, move faster before Captain here cuts your dicks off!" he shouted with amusement. Pacing lazily towards his captain, Waya Yoshitaka had a small smirk quirking his lips up. "Sup, Captain?" he asked while smacking the man's shoulder, finding it entertaining to see his captain in such a lousy mood. "Woke up on the wrong side of bed?" he hummed mockingly.

Hikaru hissed, "Don't you start with me, or I'll stab my sword up your ass." He really wasn't in the mood for this. He had a frigging nightmare last night about his father again, and he really didn't feel like getting this shit from Waya.

"Oi, oi, calm down, now." He put his hands between them as if to make sure he won't get any closer and carry out his threat. "I was kidding, chill. You evil asshole, my anus already hurts from your words." He huffed, miffed. "I can't believe you're my best friend."

Hikaru chuckled. "I don't see why you should complain. As long as your ass is safe…" he trailed off and made a 'pfft' sound. "You're a one lucky bitch."

Then he noticed an unfamiliar thin, pale looking blond guy, standing motionless on the board, staring at him. Cocking his eyebrow, Hikaru growled and took his binoculars off, tossing it at him and huffing satisfied as it hit the baffled guy's head, making a 'thud' noise as it falls on the board.

"What is this? Fucking move, your ass is blocking my view, you lackbrain." He scowled, wondering why the hell was his ship inhabited with idiots. "Oi, Waya." He wrinkled his nose displeased.

"Hm?"

"Why is this useless kid on my ship?" he questioned impatiently. "Are you stealthily bringing your fuck toys into my ship again? cause I thought I made it clear the last time that I don't like nonfunctional people on my 'Royal Thorn'."

Waya chuckled, lifting his hand and scratching the back of his head. "Come on, Shindou, don't be a stuck up jerk. He isn't my fuck toy; he is the new deck boy."

Hikaru gave him a doubtful look, his friend was always weak against dainty little guys. Yeah, that's right; Waya is rightfully gay, hitting on every male that crosses his way, including him. "Oh is he?" he asked mockingly, scowling as Waya crossed his arms over his chest and nodded. "THEN WHY THE HELL ISN'T HE WASHING THE BOARD!" he fisted his palm and was planning to hit oh-so-hard his friend's groin, he won't even be able to do anything with the blond, thin guy that was staring at him with a frown.

Waya flinched and took a few steps back as if he knew what was coming, "Oi, come on, Captain, I mean it! He really is the deck boy!" he sighed and raked a hand through his hair. "Come, I'll introduce you."

Hikaru stared at him blankly, waiting as Waya beckoned the guy towards them with his hand. "Yo, Ishida!" he called.

The blond, confused guy stiffened and strode quickly to where both incredibly tall men stood, looking up at the smirking auburn haired guy that summoned him. "Yes, sir?" he asked evenly.

"Shindou Hikaru, your Captain." Waya said, chuckling as he eyed his friend's bored look.

"Eh? So we have a new kid on board, huh?" he smacked Waya's head, "How come I was not informed of a new crew member, hm?"

Waya grinned impishly, rubbing his aching skull. One day he was sure to have a brain concussion. "Well I assumed you wouldn't mind, since I am your first mate. After all, you trust me." He added with pride.

Hikaru growled. "Whatever, asshole."

Waya chuckled. "Well, he is Ishida Yamato; possessing a cute face and a great ass, also."

Said Yamato didn't seem to like the way he's been referred by the cheerful, though-in-a-second-glance-intimidating first mate and scowled. Ignoring the man's comment he glanced up at the Captain, scanning the handsome man with his eyes;

Blond bleached bangs shadowing bright, olive-green eyes; a firm, button-like nose and smirking full lips. He was muscular and tall, with a very tanned skin, his beard black and so is the rest of his hair, proving him the bangs were bleached. He frowned as he registered the man's quirked lips. He wasn't going to like it, was he?

"Oh really?" Hikaru hummed, a wicked grin spreading over his lips. "Then why won't you turn around, deck boy, so I could confirm that." As the blond turned around like he was ordered to, Hikaru lifted his leg and kicked the kid's behind, sending him towards the stairs. "I will say it once; I dislike slouchy people that wander around my ship. If you don't want to work, then you have nothing to do here and we'll get you off on our next stop. If you do, then stop idling and move your lazy ass. These floors aren't going to clean themselves even if you pay them." He growled. "Now move it, or I'll make Waya take you into his room and make you limp for the rest of your life."

Yamato clenched his teeth, rubbing his aching butt and glaring back at the two males, the redheaded one bursting into laughter at the sight while the other was still scowling. He hissed, making him limp, what a dickhead. What was he thinking, starting to work on a pirates' ship. Did he lose his mind? In that case, he didn't manage to escape his past, but only change the circumstances… could he really keep working in such a place where again, no one seems to have respect for him, moreover treating him like the same shit?..

Sighing, he started walking down the stairs, looking for a mop and a bucket to do as Captain's bidding.

As the blond kid was no longer in sight, Hikaru huffed and turned to face his friend. "And you, don’t just stand there without doing anything, go check up on those filthy assholes, that is why you've been hired, haven't you?" he chided, turning his back on him and stepping up to his stand, putting one hand on the rudder.

Looking around at the busy staff, he noticed one bearded, intimidating-looking male slipping over the board as the blond kid started mopping the floor after finding the mop and the bucket, rolling his eyes as a quarrel began and sighed. "Idiots. I'm surrounded by idiots, and they're not even hyenas."
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Well, I hoped you liked it. I've been working on this for some really long hours to make sure it'd fit as a fic and not the RP it is.
If you feel like HikaGo RPing with me(with other slashes, though~), though, email me, I won't mind!
Semeslut@hotmail.com
have a nice weekend.