Chapter 1:My love Why do you treat me harshly so?
"Ko..ta..rou.."
Oh
no. Please don't torment me any longer my
love.
"Ko..."
Please.."...ta.."
no...
"
...rou..!"
STOP!!"THE HECK YUU!!" shouted a spazzed out Kotarou. " Out of my face!!" Truth be told a grinning Yuuto was one inch close into Kotarou's face. So close he could see the irises within his sparkling green eyes(that's really close).
"Ah, c'mon ya know ya love the Kotarou call" smirked Yuuto putting his arm around his razzed green-eyed boy toy. Both teens walked down the hallway in their high school, not highly anticipating an upcoming test.
"UM hey Yuuto, did you study" asked Kotarou blushing slightly turning away. OMG I hope I'm not blushing. He looked up , only adding to his annoyance of seeing Yuuto not paying attention.
"huh? Oh yeah sure" the spaced out red head said filing onto the clasroom.
GRRR... He never pays attention to me...thought a solemn Kotarou going into the classroom as well , but only bumping into someone and falling to the floor.
"OI! sorry wasn't paying attten-"
"Watch it Princess, I could see you weren't paying attention following your boyfriend around like a lost puppy" black haired brooding teenager responded getting up. He just stared at Kotarou, and went along his way into the class.
"Jerk! You could at least have helped me up! " spat Kotarou stomping staring down at Tatsuki Oohira.
"Sorry I preferred not to, you looked comfortable down there" added the unruffled Oohira sitting down next to Yuuto. Yuuto looked from one to the other smiling slightly.
"Guys don't fight so early in the morning, kay?"asked Yuuto.
"But he-" Kotarou started, innocently pointing at Tasuki.
"Sit down and Shut Up like your husband told you to"
"Why don't you suck my-"
"KOTAROU!!" shouted a angered Yuuto. He looked at Kotarou with such firery anger, he jumped up as he shouted. Kotarou looked into his eyes searching for His Yuuto. The one who so friendly came up to him his first day of school, helping him with his hair problem.
"Check
it out
-- hair
dryer,gel , mousse, the works . Help yourself, water won't cut
it""Whoa
you've got a salon in here! Can I really use it?"
"That's
what it's for. The name's Yuuto Urushiyama""Cool
Yuuto"But
that was only a year ago. Now Yuuto has been more moody and distant.
Only trying to joke around a little, like he used to. Kotarou's eyes
welled with tears as he stated with all the fiber of his being;
"I love you"
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