Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica

Me: Sorry, no argumentative dialogue for awhile…sorry but I don't have the characters quite developed yet.

Kay, quick info about the story: THIS IS AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE! All characters can be OOC because I need to make them different. Basically, Misaki and Usagi are switched, Misaki is rich, Usagi is a flunking student. Hiroki is Usagi's best friend and a struggling student, barely surviving by working at the college and Nowaki is already a Pediatrician. Miyagi is a high school senior obsessing over a friend of his family's who is a college professor part-timing at the high school. And finally, Isaka is Asahina's secretary.

For the official record, since I know people will raise hell if I don't do this: SEME AND UKE ROLES WILL STAY THE SAME AS THEY ARE IN JUNJOU ROMANTICA!

Now, without further ado here is Chapter 1

Why is Niisan making me come here? Usami Akihiko glowered at the huge apartment complex that housed his older brother's best friend. The famous manga artist, Takahashi Misaki had been one of Haru-Niisan's best friends when they were in college. Now Takahashi-Sensei had graduated with a Master's in Fine Arts and was making a living by drawing. He's not even a real mangaka, he can't write…only draw for other people's writings. Akihiko grimaced as he stared at the electronic alarm system. If that man didn't answer the buzzer, Akihiko swore he would raise hell.

Akihiko pressed the buzzer for the penthouse apartment. Surprise, surprise, there was absolutely no answer. Akihiko hissed angrily and pressed the buzzer again. He was about to kick the door and leave when I remembered Haru-Niisan had given me a combination to unlock the door. Akihiko scrounged in his back pack until he found the combo and punched in the number. The door clicked and he smirked. Stupid door won't get the best of me! With new resolution, I stalked inside to the elevator.

Once he reached the penthouse door he punched in the second combination on the paper Niisan had given him. When he opened the door, he stared in awe. This apartment was not only bigger, but also more posh than his and Niisan's entire house. "Rich bastard," he murmured under his breath. He reminded Akihiko of his father who'd cut him off when he didn't seem interested in the family business and now relied on his brother for help. Now where the hell is he? "Anyone home?"

Getting no answer, he dropped bag, kicked off his shoes and stalked upstairs. The first door he opened revealed a very nice guest room. If Niisan makes me stay here, at least I'll get to sleep in a nice bed. He shut the door and tried the next room. He froze when that door revealed an insane play land! From trains to teddy bears, there was an outrageous amount of kids' crap in there. He also noted a bed with a humongous teddy bear on one side and a small lump, the size of a child, on the other side. "Hey, Takahashi-baka, wake up."

"Why?" a high pitched voice, slightly muffled by the blanket, called from inside the room.

"Because my Niisan said you have to help me pass college."

"I didn't say I'd help anyone—wait, who's your brother?"

"Haruhiko."

The lump suddenly jerked upright. A boyish man with green, glazed over eyes stared at the intruder. "Haruhiko? Is he here?"

"No, you idiot. He has better things to do than see you."

Misaki sagged back. "Yes, you're right, Haruhiko is always so busy, poor thing."

"Yeah yeah, get over yourself, you still have to help me."

Misaki rubbed his face, tiredly. "Well, I can't help you now, I'm too tired."

"What? No, you must help me so I can go home and tell my brother I don't need help anymore."

"Fine, whatever. Give me an hour to wake up and shower. There's plenty of food in the fridge, help yourself." Misaki stood up abruptly. Akihiko gasped. Takahashi-Sensei was wearing nothing, and had made no move to cover himself. "What's wrong?"

"You…you-you're naked."

"Am I?" Misaki looked down at himself. "Huh, interesting."

"No it's not!" Akihiko snapped, horrified and awed at the same time. Yes, the older man was standing in front of him, butt naked and unashamed, but he should most definitely not be ashamed. He was utterly beautiful. Slim and wiry, with chocolate brown hair and bright green eyes, his face and body were utterly flawless and gorgeous.

Akihiko stared for so long that Misaki that the college senior asked, "Is something on me?" he twisted and turned, skin going taut over his ribs and the little muscle mass he possessed.

"N-no, I'll be downstairs." With that he fled. When he made it downstairs, he looked down at the growing tent in his pants. He frowned, what the hell was wrong with him? Haru-Niisan said that when boys were attracted to people, this happened. Of course, he'd been so embarrassed when disclosing those facts that he had locked himself in his room, bemoaning how he was stealing his little brother's youth by telling him such things.

But does this mean that I like Takahashi-Sensei? Akihiko shriveled at the very thought. He sighed in relief and went into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, he found several premade foods that only needed to be reheated. I wonder who made these? He grabbed one and stuck it in the microwave. A few minutes later, he settled down to eat and wait for his Niisan's friend to come downstairs.

After thirty minutes, Akihiko had finished eating and had grown bored. He stood up and wandered into the main room. There he noted all of the drawing pads on one of the shelves. Akihiko had seen many of Takahashi-Sensei's arts since his brother owned every single manga that this guy had done the art for. As he pulled one down, he noticed a pad hidden behind the other ones. Akihiko, curious, grabbed it and pulled it out.

It was just a normal pad, so why hide it? Akihiko opened it and looked inside. He frowned, the first picture was a raw sketch of Niisan. As he flipped to the next page, he saw his brother, naked from the waist up, grinning broadly on the page. When he flipped farther, what he saw made him stare at the sketches in horror.

One sketch held Takahashi-Sensei and Niisan holding hands. Another showed them kissing. The one that made him drop the pad showed the two men, naked and embracing.

Akihiko stared at it in shock for a few seconds before he yelled, "YOU BASTARD!" at the top of his lungs.

He ran upstairs and into Misaki's bedroom, where he found the young man had gone back to sleep. "Wake up you baka!"

"What do you want?" he whined.

"You drew Niisan and you together…like that!"

Misaki sat up with a groan and glared over at the boy. He saw the sketch pad in his arms and said, "So you saw?"

"Where the hell do you get off drawing this shit?"

"I get off pretty well to it."

Akihiko glared at him, disgusted. "You pervert, I can't believe you. I can't believe I thought that I might li—" he stopped short and covered his mouth.

"You might what?"

"N-nothing." Akihiko started to flee, only to find a small hand holding onto his arm. He looked back and stared Misaki, who was suddenly looking at me with hazy, emerald eyes.

He suddenly pulled Akihiko away from the door and shoved him against the wall. "Ta-Takahashi-Sensei?"

"You know, you're pretty cute. Even if you don't look all that much like your big brother."

"Wh-what?" he started to say.

He stopped when the older man swayed and bucked his naked hips gently against Akihiko's groin. The kid moaned as he felt himself growing hard again. When Misaki pressed a kiss to the boy's mouth, Akihiko realized where he was and what he was doing. He shoved the slim man away and fled the room once more. Misaki, twitched his mouth. This could be fun. Slowly, he ran a finger over his own erection until he came with a soft moan. A moment later, he began to get dressed. Then he headed downstairs to formally meet his lovely new charge.

Okay, so I know that starting yet another story while juggling the five I'm currently working on is a bit silly, but I desperately want this story written and as far as I know, there are no other stories like this one. If there are, I apologize, but I really want to write this story.

Please let me know if you are interested in having this story continued.

By the way, this chapter is extra long, i doubt the other chapters will be as long as this one so I'm apologizing to my wonderful readers beforehand.

Thanks,

~CheyanneChika