No Matter What it Takes
Chapter One
Ever since I realized my feelings for him, my mind has been completely filled with thoughts about him. He's become my obsession, my reason for living. It started when he encouraged me when I was at my breaking point and gave me that sweet angelic smile of his. It was that very day I vowed he would be mine no matter what. I'll do whatever it takes to have him by my side, regardless of what stands in my way…
(Regular POV)
It was a cool autumn day at Kyoto University. Bright vibrant leaves colored yellow, orange and red flew all around the campus in the breeze coloring the ground as they landed. Students and faculty were walking all over campus trying to get to their appropriate destinations. In the English building, different English classes were going on just like in any other building on campus. Especially in the classroom where English professor Furihata Kouki was teaching his Japanese Literature class.
Every one of his students we're hanging on the brunet's every word as he gave his lecture for the day. They were writing down notes, answering questions or sharing their thoughts on the text they read for the class. There was one specific student who was giving the professor his most undivided attention by the name of Akashi Seijuro. He was sitting high in the back row on the right side of the room. He rested his cheek against the back of his hand as his red golden eyes gazed lovingly at the oblivious professor as he taught the class. A small loving smirk gradually arose on his face as he reveled in the sight. 'He's so cute when he's enthusiastic about teaching his lesson.'
A few minutes before the class ended, Furihata said to his students, "Alright class, make sure you hand in your essays before you leave please."
Once the students collected all of their things and had their essays out and ready, they headed towards the door. Furihata stood by it, collecting the essays and telling them to have a great day and that he'll see them next class. The last student to leave was Akashi; he held out his paper to the young professor and gave a charming smile. "Here's my paper, Sensei."
"Thank you Akashi-kun; I look forward to reading your thoughts on your chosen topic." the chocolate eyed male replied with a smile as he received the paper.
"Well, I hope it meets your expectations; I enjoyed reading the story for it and one of the topics was similar to why it was so interesting to me."
"I'm happy to hear you enjoyed reading and writing about the story; it really makes my job worthwhile to see my students enjoying my classes."
"I truly enjoy your classes even though I'm a Business major; I always look forward to them." the redhead said making his professor smile which made his heart skip a beat. "Well I better get going to my next class; you have a good day, Sensei."
"You too." Furihata said in return as Akashi exited the classroom. Once his student left, the mousy brunet went to go collect his things and put his students' essays in his bag. Unknown to him, a pair of red golden eyes watched his every move from a nearby window. When the professor got his materials together, he grabbed his bag and headed out the classroom, unaware he was being watched very intensely.
At around 5 o'clock that afternoon, Furihata was in his office finishing up some last minute work on his computer. After he finished, he saved his work and logged off of his computer. Then he got to together all the materials he was going to take home with him together including his students' essays to grade. As he was closing his bag, there was a knock at his door. "Come in; it's open." he called out.
The brass knob twisted to the side as the office door opened revealing Akashi standing behind it. "Oh hello Akashi-kun." he greeted.
"Hello Furihata-sensei." the college student replied as he walked in and shut the door behind him. "Is this a bad time?"
"Well actually, I was just getting my things packed before I go home for the day. If you need to talk to me, I can spare some time."
"I apologize for holding you up; if you need to go now, I would understand."
Furihata smiled, "Don't be silly, I always make time for my students especially diligent ones like you. So what can I do for you?"
Akashi gave a small smile as he walked closer to his professor, "There's something I've been meaning to talk to you about for awhile, Sensei."
"Well what is i…mph!" Before the brunet could even finish his question, his student crashed his firm lips against his in a fierce yet searing kiss. His chocolate colored eyes widened in shock as the other's lips melded with his. He placed his hands on the redhead's chest to try and push him away, but it wasn't easy. Akashi was hungrily attacking his lips with so much heated passion he was close to collapsing on the ground if it weren't for his desk supporting him. Furihata began to feel a little heated especially in his lower region. His cries were being muffled in the kiss, but his student paid no heed to them. At that moment, he felt the other's tongue map out his entire mouth as though he was claiming every inch of it. He immediately gave Akashi an abrupt push which finally separated them and broker the kiss.
The redhead marveled at his flushed professor; the brunet had the back of his hand pressed against his mouth as his cheeks turned bright pink. He was panting heavily with a completely dazed look on his face. A loving smirk arose on Akashi's face due to being amused with the sight. "I must say you're surprised, flustered look is just as cute as your smile."
"A-A-Akashi-kun, w-why did you just do that?!" Furihata cried.
"Isn't it obvious?" The red golden eyed student placed his hand against his trembling senior's cheek, "It's because I love you and I want you to be mine, Kouki."
The brunet's eyes widened slightly at the sudden confession and that he called him by his first name. Then he noticed his student lean in for another kiss, but Furihata immediately pushed him away. He saw a questioning look arise on the redhead's face as he said, "Akashi-kun, we can't do this; it isn't right. We're a student and teacher, plus we're both men."
"I don't care about that, Kouki; I love you with every fiber of my being. Do you know how long I've waited for this moment? I know I can make you happy despite our positions and age difference. No matter what, I'll protect you from anything or anyone who says otherwise." Akashi vowed. As he tried to lean in for another kiss, he saw Furihata turn his head to the side, looking away from him. The redhead hated it when his love denied his loving action, but he tried not to let it show. "Kouki, why do you turn away from me?"
"Listen Akashi-kun, I appreciate you being honest with your feelings, but I can't accept them." Furihata said as he took his student's hand off of his cheek. Akashi felt a sharp pang hit his chest as the other continued, "I really love my job as an English professor and I can't do anything to jeopardize it or your education. Plus a relationship between a teacher and a student is forbidden and we both could get into a lot of trouble; I'm sorry."
A thought struck the redhead causing anger to slowly build up inside of him. "There's someone else, isn't there?"
"No, but even if there was, this can't happen. Maybe if the circumstance were different, but the fact of the matter is I'm your teacher. This wouldn't work out for either of us; it would be too risky."
Akashi lowered his head in defeat to where his crimson bangs covered his eyes like a curtain. "…I see."
"Don't be so down Akashi-kun, I'm sure there's a lovely girl your age who would love to go out with you. You're an intelligent, hardworking and charming young man, so don't give up; there's someone out there who's perfect for you." the English professor said in a reassuring tone while gently patting his student's shoulder.
The redhead gave the other a saddened smile, "Thank you for your kind words, Sensei. I apologize for holding up."
"It's alright Akashi-kun, but if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here for you."
"Thank you sir; I must be going now. You have a good day." Akashi said before heading to the door.
"You do the same; I'll see you next class." the mousy professor called out to his student as he exited his office.
Once Akashi made it to the campus' front parking lot, a sleek black limo was there waiting for him with the driver standing outside of it. As he got closer to it, the driver tipped his hat at him before opening the car door for him. The red golden eyed male got in while his driver shut the door behind him. Once the driver got back in the limo, he started it up and slowly drove off.
About thirty minutes later, the vehicle arrived in front of a grand mansion that was fit for a king. The driver parked the limo before getting out of it to let his young master out. Akashi thanked the driver who gave him a short bow in return before he walked into his home. When he did, the servants were there to greet him and see to his needs. Once he got settled in, the redhead finished his homework in no time at all and went to eat his favorite dinner made for him by the cook. When he finished eating, he left the dishes on the counter for the maid wash. Then he walked up the grand stairway and headed to his bathroom to take a shower. As he got under the shower, he felt his stress wash away as the nearly hot water cascaded down his nude, well toned body as he washed.
Once he was done with his shower, Akashi shut off the water and stepped out of it. He grabbed a towel that was hanging on a nearby hook and dried himself off. After that, he put on his red bathrobe and grabbed a small towel to dry off his moist red hair. Then he walked into his bedroom and changed into some pajama bottoms and took off his robe, exposing his bare chest. The redhead left the towel he used for his hair wrapped around the back of his neck. Then he grabbed his smart phone before getting on red wine colored bed with a canopy overhead. As he did, the memory of what happened between him and Furihata earlier played in his mind specifically the compliment his professor made. "You're an intelligent, hardworking and charming young man, so don't give up; there's someone out there who's perfect for you."
"There is someone who's perfect for me…and that's you, Kouki." Akashi grinned as he went through phone's gallery which revealed hidden shots of Furihata doing various things on campus. He set the gallery on slide show, and the device played each picture that was taken. His grin turned into a dark smile as he leered at each shot. Once the slide show stopped on a photo of Furihata smiling sweetly while he was reading in the courtyard. Akashi paused the slide show and brought the screen to his lips, tenderly leaving a butterfly kiss against his professor's smiling face.
At that moment, the redhead remembered how soft and plump the brunet's lips felt and how sweet they tasted. The minute his lips touched Furihata's, he was instantly addicted and it left him craving more of their luscious taste. "My dear Kouki, you're so adorable and beautiful when you smile." he said aloud to himself as he softly trailed his finger against the phone's screen as though it was a precious item. "I'm glad you're not involved with anyone; it saves me the trouble of hunting him or her down. I anxiously await the day when your angelic smile will be for me and me alone."
He began to remember the reason Furihata turned him down and gave a low chuckle, "Don't think I'm going to stop pursuing you just because you're my professor. Be prepared Kouki, you will become mine eventually and when that happens, I'll never let you go or give you to anyone. After all, my word is absolute." Akashi said as he continued glancing at his precious photos and fantasizing about his soon to be lover.
To Be Continued…
A/N: Hello everyone; here's another AkaxFuri fic coming at you! This plot has been on my mind for a while and I wanted to try my luck with an obsession story. I hope you all enjoyed the first installment of this story and you'll see more of Akashi's possessive and obsessive tendencies later on. Stay tuned for more updates; peace out!