It had been about a week since a certain blue-haired, loud-mouthed, self-righteous idiot had burst into Professor Stein's classroom screaming about how great he was. And somehow, he and Soul had become best friends in that short period of time. For some reason though, Blackstar made Soul a little... uncomfortable. Soul got a little nervous when he'd see Blackstar in the halls, and he'd occasionally stutter whilst speaking to Blackstar. The only thing that made him really nervous was when they went to the bathroom. For some reason, the thought of the two of them standing exposed in the urinals sent chills down Soul's spine. Blackstar and Soul sat in the back of the class, as usual, and Soul was starting to nod off.
"Dude, stay awake, class hasn't even started yet!" Blackstar said to Soul, who grinned in return.
~At Blackstar and Tsubaki's Apartment~
"Hey Soul, could you come here for a sec?" Blackstar shouted from the bedroom.
"I'm not helping you clean your dirty ass room,Blackstar," Soul huffed.
" That's not what I'm doing, just come here!"
Soul groaned and slid off the sofa. He walked into the bedroom.
WHAT THE FUCK?
Blackstar was lying on the bed naked with his hands clasped behind his head. Soul, not knowing what to do, put his hand over his mouth and froze. He watched as Blackstar got up, then walked past Soul. At least, Soul thought he walked past him, until he heard the door shut and the lock click. Soul gulped. He stiffened as Blackstar pressed his warm, naked body against his back and wrapped his arms across Soul's waist.
" I know you want to, Soul." Blackstar whispered in his ear before he started planting kisses down Soul's neck. He stopped the kisses and began to suck on Soul's collar bone. Soul moaned loudly, earning a chuckle from Blackstar.
"H-Hey... Stop it..." Soul managed to shakily gasp out.
" It's too late to stop now. You should've said something sooner," Blackstar growled at him.
Soul felt himself being dragged toward the bed, but stayed frozen, knowing that he had no chance against Blackstar. Blackstar tossed Soul onto the bed, and Soul backed up against the headboard and grabbed onto the sheets. He had a pretty good idea of whatBlackstar was about to do. Blackstar laughed as he grabbed Soul by the ankles and pulled him towards himself. Blackstar grabbed each of Soul's wrists and pinned them above his head. Blackstar yanked Soul's pants to his ankles, and peeled off his underwear. Soul shivered as cold air rushed to his "down stairs". Embarrassed that Blackstar was seeing him like this, Soul grabbed the hem of his tee shirt and pulled it down to cover himself. Upon seeing Soul so embarrassed, Blackstar reached down with his free hand and literally tore the shirt off of Soul.
" Blackstar, STOPPITT!" Soul screamed. Blackstar giggled again and leaned down, touching his nose to Soul's.
"No," Blackstar sneered at the smaller boy, who began to squirm. Soul yelped as Blackstar flipped him over onto his stomach. Soul looked back at Blackstar, who grinned at him. Blackstar lifted Soul's butt into the air, bringing Soul to his knees.
"B-Blackstar... please...please don't-"
Blackstar ignored him. Just as Blackstar was about to thrust in dry, Soul closed his eyes and screamed,
" BLACKSTAR STOP IT, I DON'T WANNA HAVE SEX WITH YOU!"
Soul opened his eyes. Blackstar was now sitting beside him, staring. So was the entire class. He was in Professor Stein's room. Blackstar leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You don't wanna have sex with me?" Blackstar giggled.
"WHAT?"
"Yu scream in your sleep."
Soul turned to ice.