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A/N: I have no idea whether or not I'll ever finish this... But I'll Try.
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Koushiro was at another school dance. Once again they were playing the crap that is rap. And one more time Koushiro was standing in a corner, with only a few of the guys. And once again, he was never asked to dance even once.
Yamato had just left, after being asked out for the fourth time that night, so Koushiro was left with Taichi.
"She's hot." Taichi pointed.
"Yeah." Koushiro said, not even bothering to look.
"I'd do her. Do her. Do her." Taichi continued his sexual rant, "Do her. Do her. Do him. Do her."
"Yeah." Koushiro said, "Wait. Him?"
At that Taichi cracked up laughing.
"Oh god..." Taichi stop in mid laughter, "Look at Mimi."
"Yeah." Koushiro said, but this time his gaze actually went to Mimi.
Mimi was dancing. And she was hot. Koushiro noticed how the upper and her lower body moved separately from each other. He noticed how she flicked her hair, and ran her hands down her body. He noticed her sweating.
Yamato came back, while the Koushiro and Taichi were still gawking at Mimi, "Hey. You guys look like you're enjoying something." Yamato said, leaning against the wall, "Whoa. Koushiro. You look like you're REALLY enjoying something."
"Huh," Koushiro looked away from Mimi, "What?"
Just then Taichi burst out laughing again, as Yamato tried his best to stop himself.
"Kou. Ko-" Taichi couldn't talk he was laughing to hard.
"Look down." Yamato said.
Koushiro looked down and saw a lump forming in his pants, "HOLY SHIT!" He ran to the nearest bathroom to take care of this. Luckily for him there was a open bathroom stall. His hands quickly went to work, stroking and rubbing, until the throbbing eventually went away.
"Damn it..." He sat down, and almost put his head in his hand, but quickly decided not to. He washed his hands, and left. He couldn't face Taichi and Yamato again, after that, and he seriously doubted that he could face them again on Monday. But even worse, he wasn't sure he would EVER be able to face Mimi again. He walked home, and he took the longest way possible, and still managed to arrive home early.
"Koushiro? Why are you home so early?" Ms. Izumi started her insistant questioning, "Didn't any of the girls ask you to dance? I don't know why they wouldn't… You're a hansom young man. And you're brilliant too. You know come to think of it, I never heard you talk about a girl… ever. Koushiro, honey, are you gay?"
"… No." Koushiro replied, "I just like to keep my private life to my self. I'm tired. I think I'll be going to bed now." Koushiro walked down the hall to his bedroom. He flopped down on his bed, and tried to sleep.
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A/N: Anyway, thanks for reading.
Less importent A/N: I'm a 14 year old girl. Why the hell is it that I feel the need to write about a guy... and his... ... Any way. yeah...