Hello peeps! I'm working on like 14 different stories so I'm sorry for always making you guys wait on all my other stories but I promise as soon as I get everything figured out and typed up things will be perfect. I just have an over active imagination. When ever I start a story I get an idea for a new one and start writing that one and then I get another idea and the whole thing starts all over again. Luckily I think my imagination power source was fried so I'm trying to work with what I got now. So, I hope you guys like this one and please check out my other stories. There will be more chapters! Review and Please Enjoy!

'CRASH!"

"Hmm?" Takano wakes up and looks at the clock and it says, 1:37 AM. 'What the hell was that? Onodera probably ran into something, the klutz I better go make sure he didn't hurt himself . . . again.'

Takano gets up and heads to the door when there's another crash and a loud yelp.

"Onodera!" Takano ran to the door to his apartment and went out into the hall. When he got out into the hall, two men were running by to the stairs as one of them held his head. Takano turns to the door next to his to see it was busted in.

"Onodera? Are you alright?" Takano opened the door and walked into the apartment. The living room was trashed. The couches were taken apart and the coffee table was over turned with a Buddha statue on the ground.

'The door must have been the first crash and the coffee table the second. That one guys was holding his head . . . the Buddha. Onodera must have hit him with it. Is that also who yelped?'

"Onodera!"

"In here." Ritsu's voice came from the bathroom and Takano ran in to see Ritsu on the floor holding his left side, bleeding.

"Onodera, are you alright?! What happened? You're bleeding!" Takano ran over and knelt down next to Ritsu.

"I'm fine, I've always been a heavy bleeder. It's nothing serious." Takano looked over Ritsu. He was bleeding pretty heavily but his voice was strong and he didn't sound like he was in any pain.

"You're sure?

"Ya, I'm fine, really."

"Alright, hold still."

"Huh? Wait, what are you- Whoa!" Takano picked up Ritsu bridal style, and headed out of the apartment. "Hey! Put me down!"

"That wound needs to be treated and I'm not taking care of you here. I'm taking the chance of those men coming back." Takano carried Ritsu into his apartment and put him on the bathroom floor.

"Sit tight." Ritsu listened and sat there as Takano went to get the first aid kit. Takano came back and pulled out what he needed.

"You really don't have to do this. I can take care of myself."

"No, it's fine. Pull off your shirt so I can clean the wound." Ritsu sighed, but obeyed and took off his shirt. Takano wet a towel in the sink and started to clean off the blood that had finally stopped. Ritsu had been right. The wound was small, about a inch and a half and it barely penetrated the skin.

"You were right. It's not bad at all. But why was there so much blood and why was that guy holding his head when he ran off?" Takano had an idea that Ritsu hit him with the Buddha but he just wanted to make sure that it wasn't by chance the other way around.

"I hit the guy with the Buddha that my mother gave me," 'Nailed it,' "As for the blood, there this weird condition that runs through my family on my mom's side. Mine's not that bad, though. If that had been my mom she would've been taken to the hospital."

"I see." Takano disinfected and then finished dressing the wound. "What happened? Why did they attack your apartment?"

"When I tried to struggle one of those guys tried to stab m,e but I dodged it, for the most part. And they kept on asking where the drugs were and all the money, but the most I have of drugs in my apartment is the Advil in my medicine cabinet in the bathroom."

"Then why did they go to your apartment if you don't have what they were looking for?"

"Maybe they got the wrong apartment, or even the wrong building."

"Maybe. Alright, done." Takano cleaned up and headed to the bathroom door.

"Uh, ya, thanks for your help, so I'm just gonna- hey Takano-san? What are you doing? Takano-san? Waa! Wait, Takano-san!" Takano shut the door to the bathroom and locked Ritsu in before he even had a chance to get out.

"Wait here, I'm going to call the police."

"WHAT?! Takano-san, that's really not necessary!"

"Yes, it is. Besides, the building manager needs to know so don't even move. I'm afraid if you move too much your wound will reopen so sit tight. I'll be right back."

"Hey! Let me out! Takano-san!" Takano just ignored him and called the police and the building manager.

It was an hour before everything was taken care of. Takano told the police what happened and that Ritsu was staying with him. The building manager called a contractor to have the door fixed and should be done when they got home the next day.

"Thank you, have a good night."

"You too, sir." Takano closes the door and heads back to the bathroom. When Takano opened the door, he found Ritsu on the floor, asleep using a towel as a pillow. Takano smiled softly and picked up Ritsu. Takano carried him to his room and laid him down. Then, without waking Ritsu, he took off his own shirt and changed them both into pajama bottoms. He then climbed into bed, pulling Ritsu to his chest.

Takano could smell the shampoo that Ritsu used and was surprised that it was the same one that he used from when they were in high school. That's what Takano liked about Ritsu, and that's he doesn't ever change. Ritsu will always be the boy he fell in love with in high school. Takano pulled Ritsu even closer and fell asleep to the scent of Ritsu and his light breath as it passed over his bare chest.