Atobe was hosting a beach-party. It was a party to celebrate the third years graduating, and to cheer up the left behind sophomores and freshmen.
Hiyoshi was not happy to be there. He wished he could have been home.
He huffed and flopped down on the beach, flipping open the book he had brought with him. He changed a few pages and then found the page marked with a dog-ear. Settling down, he let his eyes wander over the words.
"Yo."
Hiyoshi looked up. "Ah, you're..." he thought a short moment. "Shitenhouji's Zaizen?"
Zaizen nodded, flopping down on the ground beside him. "You ain't gonna swim?" he asked, and Hiyoshi shrugged. "No."
"Me neither."
"Hn."
"Hn."
Silence stretched through the air, the far-off sounds of the other party-guests playing around in the water and at the beach. Zaizen picked out a notebook with funny-looking lines from a bag Hiyoshi hadn't seen him bring with him, and Hiyoshi felt irritated when a tapping was starting to get heard from the other boy.
When he glanced over, Zaizen sat and tapped the end of his pen against the notebook in different rhythms, and Hiyoshi frowned. "Please stop that." he muttered.
Zaizen rose an eyebrow, then huffed and proceeded his tapping. He only paused some moments to write down dots on the papers. Notes? Hiyoshi observed. Not that he could read them, though. He had never been very good in music class, after all.
But that didn't change the fact that his reading was disturbed by the sounds.
Annoyed to the extent of snapping, Hiyoshi made a quick move, gripped Zaizen's wrists and rolled over. He held Zaizen in place with arms and legs, and it wasn't until Zaizen swore and moved to get out of his grip that they both realized the compromising position they were in. Hiyoshi blushed slightly, his eyes widening just a little when Zaizen groaned, cheeks flushing deep red. Accidentially, their crotches brushed together again as Hiyoshi moved to get away.
The sensation made him feel weird, and he decided that it was the accidential stimulation that made him do what he did at that moment.
He returned to sit on Zaizen's lower regions, dipped his head down and kissed him harshly. Zaizen moaned in both pleasure and surprise as one of Hiyoshi's hands released one of his wrists, slipping down to touch the clothed erection that were growing. Zaizen pressed up against the touches, and Hiyoshi moved his lips to trace the somewhat tanned neck of the other sophomore.
Then a shout was heard, and Hiyoshi pulled away with a start.
Gakuto was running towards them, and while it didn't seem as if he had seen what Hiyoshi had been doing to the future captain of Shitenhouji, he unconciously forced Hiyoshi to pull away. He heard Zaizen give a displeased groan, and the blackhaired teen stood up, dropping his notebook to the sand.
Marching away towards the water, Zaizen apparently wasn't at all happy that they had been disturbed. Hiyoshi sighed and turned to Gakuto, deciding to follow his - at least he hoped so - future boyfriend, as soon as he was rid of his tiny senpai.
Besides, both him and Zaizen had pressure to get rid of. And who said they souldn't fix that together?