A/N: My shot at the 100 theme challenge, this chapter only has ten. I may or may not add more, or do less, in diffrent chapters.
1. Introduction
The blond frowns at the hand extend out to him, he hates introductions, no matter what you do they end up getting awkward.
The hand owner pulls his hand back, when it becomes obvious nothing will happen. "Sorry I'm-"
"Hanejima Yuhei." The teen cuts him off. "Yeah, I know, as do all those crazy girls that were chasing you." A quick smirk flicks across his lips at the memory of the mob that just ran by. "Well it was nice to meet you, I've got to go." He spins on his heels, preparing to leave.
"Wait." A chill runs down the blonde's back at the command, most people would have called out, but his voice stay neutral.
"What?" the smaller male tries to keep his voice neutral as well, but even he can hear the tremor.
"What's your name?"
"Masaomi Kida."
"I'm Kasuka Heiwajima." Again a pale hand is extended to him, but this time he takes it. "I'm sorry to delay you; I'll be on my way." The brunette nods at the teen, and walks past the momentarily shock blond.
Masaomi stayed rooted in spot for a few minutes, and then a small smile flutters across his lips. Maybe he doesn't hate introductions so much after all.
2. Love
Kasuka didn't want to wake up, he felt warm and cozy tucked in his bed. Blinking his wearily eyes open anyways he's momentarily shocked to see blonde hair poking out of his covers. His sleep foggy mind couldn't summon up the memory of the night before.
And he hopes to any religious deity that he didn't bang some random fan.
Lifting up the covers he's met with the soft angelic face of the blond teen, fully clothed.
Thankfully.
Even the great Yuhei Hanejima couldn't stand against statutory rape charges.
His eyes again roam up the blond body, as the memories come back slowly but surely of just talking before the blond passed out on the couch, and him carrying the other back to his bed.
And for a split second he wonders if this is love.
3. Light
Kasuka became an actor because he wanted to feel human, to show the emotions he never can. But looking down at the blond in his arms, he knows acting isn't the only way.
4. Dark
His breathing increases as his legs pump impossibly faster, his soaking, trembling, body is about to reach its limit.
He makes it to the alley in time to dive behind a dumpster to hide, they pass him. A surprised laugh breaks through his throat as he throws his head back to rest against the wall. His laughter is short-lived, as all good things in his life, soon changing into a strangled sob. No matter what he does he will always be the darkness that blotches Kasuka's life.
5. Seeking Solace
He has never been a religious person, but right now in the rain the big old church seems to be calling to him
The inside, to his surprise, is really nice and pristine, no one is in there. Swallowing the lump that again threatens to rise he sits in one of the front rows. 'What am I doing here?' he briefly wonders, but soon throws that thought away at the memory of his lover broken and battered body.
He kneels, clasping his hands together, praying.
To whoever will listen.
That his love will be okay, to let him bear all the pain, because no matter what anyone says, it was IS his fault.
6. Break Away
"So you've done some bad things." The brunette states looking over at the small blond, who won't even let look at him.
"Yeah, really bad things." He admits finding the seams in the couch more interesting than the other's face.
"What kind of bad things?" the brunette moves to rest his head on his hand, making the other flinch. 'Did he really think I would hit him?'
"Really, really bad things." The blond squirms as Kasuka's eyes won't let him run away, to the sanctuary of the bathroom.
"Do you want to talk about it?" of course he doesn't push, and sometimes the, now trembling, blond wants him to push. To pry and yank the answers out of him, because he doesn't want to say everything on his own. "I'm sure-" he didn't even realize the other one was still talking, but if he was going to confess than he had to do it soon. "No matter what I'll-"
"I use to be in a gang." He blurts.
Silence.
"Well," another round of silence. "You do live in Ikebukuro, so I can't say it's a complete surprise"
"That's not all." The blond takes in a deep breath trying to calm down enough to finish this without breaking down completely. "I was their leader . . . and creator."
"That's behind you now; you broke away from that path a long time ago." The brunette replies opening his arms as an invitation for the teen.
Amber eyes squeeze shut trying to keep the tears in, but failing miserably. No matter what his lover says he knows he can never fully break away.
7. Heaven
Masaomi knows he isn't getting into heaven, because honestly if you let in ex gang leaders in heaven then really anyone gets in.
But that one Saturday morning as he lies in Kasuka's arms and looks into the beautiful face that even sleep can't pull an emotion from. He knows that it's okay because right now, right here, he's in heaven.
8. Innocence
Stepping out of the shower the man quickly gets dress; he's already late for work, but walking past the bedroom he can't help but stop.
His lip twitches slightly, the closest thing to a smile, at the sleeping blond angel in his bed.
Lying on his belly in the middle of the bed, one arm tucked under the pillow the other hand resting by his face.
Kasuka can't help but think that it's the picture of innocence.
9. Drive
On days like this, when it's raining, and everything, and everyone, seems to be gloomy. The blond can't help but think back to that day. He never told the brunette the full story, never had to, Kasuka just understands. This is why they have been driving for hours in silence. Amber eyes look over to the drive momentarily when a cold hand grasps onto his warm one.
He smiles, long drives and Kasuka always make him feel better.
10. Breathe Again
When it rains and the thunder shakes the apartment, all the blond teen wants to do is disappear.
He hates how weak it makes him feel.
He hates how weak he was.
He burrows deeper into the covers trying to just forget it all, waiting for someone to come save him.
Sometime after midnight when he hears a key turning in his lock he knows someone is coming to save him.
A/N: I'll be honest and say that half of this is me just trying to write something, and not my best, but I really like this shipping, and there's next to nothing over them! So I decided to see if there was at least anyone else who ship it . . . or if I'm just crazy. I'll try to update soon, but I just got back into school, so it might have to wait to the weekend if anyone cares to see more.
Review please =) I'll give you a virtual starburst!