something I felt like writing, it's not very good but again practice makes perfect, I like these two hehe, sorry for any mistakes, and if you don't like this idea
" Do you like me?..."
The sounds of beeping and obsessive button pressing stopped for a second, amber eyes looked away from the portable device that he had been using for the last two hours, and looked into a pair of silver ones.
"...What do you mean by 'like'?.." Hibiki asked, feeling a bit confused and awkward, while Kamon on the other hand looked emotionless, as if the question wasn't a big deal or anything.
"...What do you think I mean?" silver eyes narrowed in faint curiosity, hands playing with the red sleeve of Hibiki's sweater, the younger tried to ignore this and try to think of an answer.
"W-well...theres two different kind of likes.." he managed to studder a bit, but Kamon didn't seem to notice or care really, he never did seem to care how nervous he could make the boy.
A smirk appeared " Really? and those are...?" his rival was teasing him, and Hibiki couldn't help the pinkness that appeared on his cheeks, he knew Kamon could see it, but he tried to mantain his composure.
"..Uhh...well theres 'like' as in just friends..a-and theres 'like' for..you know..m-more than just friends..." his face was burning, he was desperate to hide it, yet there was no where to hide.
Kamon leaned back in his chair, the smirk never disappearing " Well..which one did you think I ment?.." the way he asked was so casual as he if he was just asking to borrow something.
Seconds passed and Hibiki felt as if they were hours, his cheeks were boardering on the color pink to red, the sudded urge to stand up and run was very appealing, at this point he didn't really care if that was cowardly or weak, because right now, the red head sitting across him was messing with his mind, which his rival would do so very often.
" I..." so desperate to give an answer, yet not wanting too " I think you ment...m-more than friends..." his heart throbbed, it felt as if it wanted to leap out of his chest and run away from this situation also.
A faint smile, and Kamon leaned in, pressing a soft kiss on Hibiki's lips for no more that a few seconds, he then whispered softly in his ear," Your right...so do you like me or not?..."
