'Usagi-san where are we going?' Misaki moaned at his lover following his every step.
He waited for an answer while still pouncing after him. Usagi wasn't going to reply and Misaki was certain he wasn't going to slow down and wait for him either. He frowned and pulled himself to a stop, crossing his arms and pulling a very your-being-a-bastard face.
Usagi stopped a few seconds after Misaki did, he obviously noticed Misaki's cruel face as he stormed up to him grabbed his wrist and began dragging him along with him.
'Baka Baka! Let go of me'
Usagi looked back at Misaki and gave his a devilish smile.
'Oh no not this, this cant be the reason it'll be one of those 'I'm going so fast because I want to take you home and make love to you reasons'
'Where's your car?'
'I walked.'
'Why?'
'Why not'
Misaki frowned.
'Why not?! Because it's bloody cold! Usagi-san is so typical'
'You're thinking out loud again Misaki' Usagi stopped and released his grip on Misaki's wrist he turned round and leaned down to the floor holding onto Misaki's trousers.
'What is he doing?! Baka Usagi-san he's just embarrassing himself!
'I think that's so cute Misaki' Usagi curved his mouth to form a sly smile on his face as he began crawling up Misaki's body sliding his hands under his shirt.
Misaki's cheeks flashed a shade of flamingo pink as Usagi touched his body.
'Ah, you like that Misaki' Usagi whispered licking Misaki's neck. A spine tingling sensation crawled along Misaki's back, he didn't want to say anything incase Usagi stopped.
'You're dreaming of me, right Misaki? This will be perfect for my next novel'
'Hang on, how can I be dreaming when I'm awake? Plus this really is not the time to be thinking about your novel Usagi-san!'
Misaki slowly opened his eyes and began fading back into the real world. He pushed himself up using his arms to support him.
Great... i've been dreaming about him. Again.
'Good evening little Misaki did you dream about me?'
'Course Not'
'How the hell did Usagi-san know?'
'Fine, but either you're lying. Or that little friend in your trousers is' Usagi raised an eyebrow.
Misaki's face turned pink as he rolled his eyes over his trouser belt and down to his zip.
'Oh shit, how embarrassing'
Misaki grabbed the warm pillow he had been lying on and threw it onto his legs covering his waist to his knees. He could feel his face burning from embarrassment. This hadn't happened before when he's had dreams of Usagi so why today?
Usagi could have had the shock of his life if he was hovering over me.
Misaki crossed his arms and frowned in the opposite direction of Usagi. He was quite sure his face was bright red now and he's also sure that Usagi would never in a million years find him attractive looking like a tomato.
If a Tomato is embarrassed does it turn more of a blood red than rose red? How does it cool down?
Ah! Staying in the fridge if I just stand up and go crawl into the fridge for a few hours I'm sure I'll come out looking like Misaki again.
Seriously Misaki you've got to stop talking to yourself.
'Misaki are you stupid or something? How do you think we have-'
Misaki through the pillow on his lap at Usagi to stop him saying another word, the pillow hit his mouth and blocked out one word.
'If I'm not aroused?'
Misaki turned his red face slightly to catch a glimpse of Usagi sitting on the stool by his computer. He looked so cool and casually, sitting with a smoke in his mouth, crossed arms with his eye brow raised.
Misaki blushed,
How can a man so attractive and cool have such bad tempers and moods after a long nights sleep?
Some questions will never be answered. I guess he was right though how could Misaki and he have sex if one of them at least wasn't aroused. This made Misaki feel a bit better but at the same time awkward. He had already endured the shame of doing it, and now Usagi was explaining how to do it. But Misaki endured more of the pleasure than the shame or pain of course.
Misaki sighed as he noticed Usagi loose interest and get back on with his novel.
After a few extra hours of sleep Misaki was still knackered. He fell back on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes once again.
Just a few more hours then I'll… zZz
In The Morning
Misaki yawned and found himself in Usagi's bed. He leaned forward and rubbed his eyes, he was properly woken by all the moving and sound making toys around his lover's bedroom.
Ah man! Why does he have this junk what is he 5?
Misaki frowned and pulled his feet over the edge of the bed; he once again yawned and glanced down at the clown clock on the floor.
8:56am!? I'm due in at 9:00!
He galloped downstairs after quickly changing into anything he had, which actually was a black shirt and jeans. He charged towards the door, swung it open and suddenly stopped.
Misaki stood still in shock as his eyes widened.
'U-usagi-san?'
