The Two "F"s

Summary: The two big "F"s. And if only Akihiko had got over this habit by now, there would another idle reason why he's not snuggling in bed with his lover at the moment. Aki/Mina

A/N: A short story. VERY short. Might I warn you, a failed attempt at humor.

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The two big "F"s. The one that always landed him on the couch. The one that had no mercy on him whenever he got kicked out of his own room and also not to mention the one which Stupei always managed to find some excuse to rub it on his face. Akihiko growled and swore loudly. This WILL definitely be the last time he made the same mistake again. Ever!

He couldn't risk having another kind of those 'moments' where his lover would be snuggling angelically in bed, making the other boy to restrain himself from pouncing on him at that moment. It was torture to the boxer. The way those gray-blue eyes winked seductively at him and the way those white pale skin invited him was too much for the poor guy to handle.

Damn it.

Akihiko hissed as he missed his shot. He really should have planned something better than this.

Forget and Forgive. His new motto. His new point in life. And if only Minato had understand more on the situation, this time maybe they would have more time together. But the latter had chosen to be again the wall in their relationship. Their dorm mates knew especially Junpei since he was the one who hooked them up in the first place. But the look on Mitsuru's face when she walked in on them kissing was priceless.

Then again, it occurred to him that the new rule about anyone doing inappropriate acts in the command room was strictly pointed at them. The silver-haired boxer sighed, relaxing his muscles as he waited and waited. What had he done to deserve this? It was just so easy. A simple task. And he had failed to deliver it. The teenager scrunched up his face in anyway but amusement as he made another lunge again….only to fail miserably this time.

Again, he missed his shots. He hissed furiously, wondering since when his dorm mates had became so good at this.

"You know what, senpai? You reaaally should work on that new motto of yours." The playful smirk on Junpei's face as he came out of his room was getting on his nerves. "Think about how many troubles have it landed you in?"

Balling his fists in anger, Akihiko Sanada forced his mind to relax and think. The last time he used the two "F"s made him sleep all night on the couch. And apparently, today again was no different. He got into a small fight with his lover about what to have for lunch. After a few withdrawal symptoms, he had crawled back to Minato asking for forgiveness.

Then again, he left after that. And then again, Minato hadn't said a freaking word either. He had thought his lover would actually agreed to it. He had thought Minato would again be the type to forgive and forget. Then again, Minato wasn't the light-headed type either. Akihiko felt his soul had been sucked out of him.

And when Junpei received no reply, he huffed and walked back into Minato's room, making Akihiko missed his shot once more as the door slammed shut in his face. Damn it.