AQT and Joey

by LuciferOurLord

Ever since he saw him, AQT has been in love with Joey's ravishing hair. Unfortunately, the gap between them is so large that Joey might as well be from a different world. This is the story of AQT's quest to gain the power to face his Senpai equally and claim what he most desires.

AQT stuffed another fistful of Joey's luxurious hair into his mouth. He knew it wasn't appropriate to sneak into the older boy's bedroom through the window with a pair of shears, but he simply couldn't stop himself. It was soft, and fluffy, and it smelled like a dark basement—when he tasted it, he felt like he was coming home.

Joey stirred, and AQT slipped away into the shadows. Looking at his Senpai's now-sparse hair, he whispered "Never fear, Senpai. Some day I will return, and then you shall be mine. On that day, I will have all your hair and savour it until the end of eternity."

With this solemn vow, he turned his back on that divine masculine form, and walked away somberly.

Some unknown force woke Joey, who sat up and looked into the darkness. "A…QT?" he husked, but there was no response. "Must have been my imagination." He swiftly returned to his dreams of programming and vibrant red t-shirts, not knowing of the grim decision his kohai had made.

AQT sat at his computer, grinding problem after problem. It was hard, sometimes, and even tedious, but the thought of Joey's luscious locks, and the look on his face when he had said "I'm sorry; I just can't be with a trash programmer," filled him with determination and prevented him from giving up. Problem after problem flew by, as he murmured "Senpai, I won't let you down," countless times.

Now the days of CCC are yet to come, so it cannot be told whether AQT will achieve his dream. But the image of that young man, his eyes burning with feverish desire, will not leave this chronicler until the day she dies.