Author : Lily.B

Disclaimer : Not to me, unfortunately :(

Genre : Love and Violence... Passion XD - Drabble

Pairing : Mizuki/Fuji

Rating : M, I think ^^,

Summary : From Hate to Love, there is only one step. "I could never forgive you"

Author's notes :

Firstly : English isn't my native tongue so I hope I didn't slaughter English language too much :( otherwise, I'm really sorry m(_ _)m and feel free to give some advices please ^^

Secondly : It's a birthday gift to Rinhail. She wished to share this story with all of Mizuki/Fuji pairing fans. So protests, tomatoes or thanks will be to her XD

Thirdly: I don't know if I keep to write English fanfictions ^^; I'll see according to reviews.
For my French readers, you can find the French translation on my archives website (link on my profile)

Thanks to Kitty'scat for her help/advices/correcting, even the whole of the translation (-_- ; )
And to Rinhail, of course *love*

I hope you'll like it !

Good reading !

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My Beloved Rival

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Once again, he has ignored him. This time was the last. Annoyed, he violently grabs his wrist as he is pushing him against the nearest wall, away from prying eyes. No one has to see them. No one has to know about them. This consuming anger, this blinding desire, he is the only one who knows how to make him feel that way. He is scorning him with a seductive smile, defying him to continue, to carry on with this madness which is yet haunting both of them.

Their two bodies are staring at each other and taming. He is at his mercy, he knows that. All resistance is pointless, but only for the pleasure to spin this hatred out, he is insisting. He is playing with fire, burning himself.

Whatever it does. He knows all of his tricks, all of his ruses which do nothing but stir his appetite up. He is the only one to know his true colours.

His need becomes suddenly more primal. His lips get carnivorous while they're slowly slipping along his neck in a delicate poisoned caress, before his teeth roughly bites the given flesh. He is hungry, yearning for him, for his skin, for his moans and he delights himself with his body stretching impetuously against him.

His reactions rejoices him and he revels on each of his sighs, each of his shivers that his insatiable fingers are arousing over the course of his covetousness. Everyone ever has thought he is imperceptible, but he has held him cupped in his hand, cupped in his desires.

His indifferent behaviour has always been just a decoy to trifle with his senses. He let himself being trapped to close it better on him.

And there wasn't more beautiful victory than seeing him so submissive to his caresses, to his kisses.

"I could never forgive you" he whispers, arms around his neck, his lips clinging to his, eager to feel his mouth against his again.

A warning. The only one. Always the same. Same old song. Like a promise he doesn't want to break. Like an illusion he is trying to be linked with.

He had already broke it.

"Nfu. But I don't want to be forgiven Fuji Syuusuke-kun" he smiles, answering to his expectations.

No. I didn't want that. He has desired this hatred, being the object of his contempt. That his anger goes on, exacerbating his desire, so that he could come back to him forever. Of course, he was able to humiliate him, to ignore him, to pretend having forgotten him, he is aware that he is the only one who can make lose his arrogance. That's why whenever they meet, he possesses him, he marks him, he intoxicates him with his fragrance, his presence for he never forget there always will be one winner in their little game. Him. Mizuki Hajime.

OWARI

I have thought I will be so anxious about it :(

Thanks for reading *love*

Any review ? ^^