Miharu opened the car door and stepped out. He stretched and smiled. The place was huge. Miharu felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Are you alright?" Luka asked softly as his lips brushed his ear.
"Yeah. Just a little intimidated." Miharu replied kissing Luka's ear.
"That's just like you. This is our home now. I hope you're happy with it." Luka smiled holding the other guy close.
"I'm very happy, Luka." Miharu sighed smiling. "Ah!"
"What's wrong?" Luka asked surprised at Miharu's sudden out burst.
"I got you this before we left. I went to the beach and found this." He said pulling out a small fabric bag from his pocket. He handed it to Luka who took it and opened it. Inside was a pile of different colored sea glass. Luka looked up in surprise and happiness. He remembered that Miharu was late one night and he had gotten mad at Miharu for not telling Luka that he would be late.
"M-Miharu…"Luka trailed off surprised.
Miharu had already started to walk off and help the movers unpack. Luka stared at the other's back. He was angry at himself for getting angry at Miharu that night. Suddenly he realized his feet were moving on their own accord to go help Miharu move the boxes. He picked up a rather heavy one and carried it towards the house. When he put it down he looked on the side. It read his companion's name. He pushed it into a corner and deemed that corner of their Kitchen, Miharu's corner. He sighed and went to get another box when suddenly Miharu tripped and started to fall down the stairs.
"Look out!" Luka yelled rushing to Miharu and wrapping his arms around his waist to prevent him from falling. Miharu was lifted to safety by Luka.
"Miharu are you okay? Are you hurt?" Luka asked softly into Miharu's ear.
"I-I'm okay. Just a little shaken up." Miharu replied placing a trembling hand on Luka's cheek softly.
"You should go take a break. If you get too worked up, you could get sick." Luka smiled his same foolish grin.
"Idiot." Miharu cooed lovingly.
Luka resisted the urge to kiss his cute Miharu and let go of Miharu gently. He walked down the stairs to the front door and outside. Miharu sighed. He could tell something was wrong with Luka and he wanted to know what! Miharu stood up from where he had taken a seat on the floor. A sudden wave of dizziness washed over him. He fell back down as the white began to clear his vision. Luka walked in with another box while the moving guys never stopped.
That night Miharu and Luka began to set up their beds. Miharu had a wooden bed frame and a double sized mattress that his sister had bought him before he left. He had Luka's help to get the boxspring and mattress onto the bed. After he made his bed with his new sheets he walked into Luka's room down the hall to find Luka's room set up and he was playing with Laharl-Sama on the floor.
"Hey, Miharu. Need some more help?" Luka asked as he tugged Laharl-Sama's toy and the canine yanked back.
"No. I came to see if you needed help." Miharu replied with a saddened tone laced into his voice.
"What's wrong?" Luka asked with a small scowl as he stopped playing with Laharl-Sama.
"Nothing…" Miharu sighed as he began to walk out.
"Here I'll come help you. I'm stronger than you are." Luka tried to smile through his worry for his Miharu.
"Whatever you want." Was the dreaded reply.
Luka followed Miharu into his room and his jaw dropped. The only thing that was in his room was his bed! Luka clicked his tongue and ran a hand through his hair: A habit he picked up at school. He watched as Miharu collapsed on his bed.
"Miharu are you okay?" Luka asked softly sitting next to the other.
A muffled reply.
"Why don't we stay in the same room?" Luka asked rubbing Miharu's back, easing tense muscles.
"I guess if that's what you want but what about my knife?" Miharu asked softly.
"I can deal with it, Miharu. I have over all these years." Luka leaned down and kissed the top of Miharu's ear.
"Thank you, Luka." Miharu replied closing his eyes.
"Hey! Don't go to sleep yet!" Luka exclaimed shaking Miharu's shoulder.
Miharu groaned at sat up. He leaned on Luka who in return picked him up. They walked out of the room and into Luka's. Luka placed Miharu in bed and laid down beside him. He leaned over to smell Miharu's hair when he remembered neither of them had a bath.
"Miharu we haven't taken baths yet. Wanna do one together?" Luka asked softly.
"Sure." Miharu replied quietly.
Luka picked up the smaller male and brought him into the bathroom. He sat Miharu on the toilet and turned on the water. He adjust the temp and began to strip.
"Miharu, Are you going to undress?" Luka asked with a pathetic look.
"I don't want to move. I'm tired." Miharu said softly getting up and walking out of the bathroom. Luka heard Miharu's door shut. He turned off the water and climbed in. He leaned back against the side of the tub and put his head back. The water burned his skin but he really didn't care. He was too deep in thought to notice. Luka began to hum to himself and finally drifted off to sleep accidently.
Luka opened his eyes and shivered. He was still in the bath. The water was freezing. He sighed and got out. He wrapped himself in a towel when he heard Laharl-Sama bark. He ran out to see Miharu laying on the floor of the kitchen with a small puddle of blood surrounding his wrist. Luka screamed. He ran to Miharu and lifted him up into his arms.
"Miharu! Speak to me. Are you okay?" Luka asked frantically trying to get Miharu into the bathroom.
"Luka…" Miharu trailed off softly.
"I'm going to patch up your wounds. So sit still." Luka replied.
"I'm not bleeding. I haven't cut since the last house." Miharu said softly.
"Then where'd the blood come from?" Luka asked scowling.
"I don't know…" Miharu sighed.
Luka cleaned Miharu's wrists and noticed a small cut. He held Miharu's wrist up to his other to match up the scars and the cut. They didn't match.
"Luka, you know you're in only a towel, right?" Miharu said amusedly.
"Yeah. I know. You're more important than my modesty." Luka kissed Miharu on the forehead and began to wrap the wound in bandages.
"I love you… Luka." Miharu replied nuzzling into Luka's hair.
"M-Miharu...You've never told me that before." Luka was astonished.
"I have too!" Miharu raised his voice defensively. "When we were leaving to come here I said that I loved you too!"
"You said I love you too." Luka smirked.
"I see where you're going…" Miharu trailed off.
Luka kissed Miharu on the lips. Miharu shut his eyes and kissed back passionately. When they broke for air they were both panting and flushed. Miharu blushed a deep shade of crimson and pushed Luka away.
"Wait. We can't do it here." Miharu whispered.
"Why not?" Luka replied huskily.
"It's embarrassing." Miharu blushed harder.
Luka laughed braced Miharu. "Your so cute I can't help myself!
"Luka stop! It's embarrassing!" Miharu cried out.
Luka let go of Miharu to avoid being the target of his anger. "At least let me wash your back." He purred.
"No! I want to go to bed!" Miharu growled.
"Fine, go to bed Mr. Grouch." Luka sighed.
"Idiot!" Miharu yelled punching Luka's arm lightly, and slightly blushed as he looked away. Then Miharu got up and shuffled groggily to his room.
Miharu stumbled into his room and slammed the door resulting in a jump from Luka.
"What am I going to do with him!" Luka sighed. "I just love him too much."
Miharu awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside. He got up and walked into the hallway and knocked on Luka's door. The door creaked open to show that Luka was gone. Miharu began to panic and search the house for his beloved. Meanwhile Luka continued to study diligently at medical school.
Miharu noticed Luka's lunch bag on the counter and picked it up. He sighed and decided to put on his shoes. He left for Luka's school. When he arrived, he saw Luka surrounded by girls. He was laughing and smiling more than he did with Miharu. Miharu scowled and walked into the classroom. He dropped the bag on Luka's desk and began to leave when Luka caught his wrist.
"Miharu!? What are you doing here!" Luka asked happily, obviously clueless.
"What do you think, dumbass! I came here to drop off you damn lunch so you didn't go hungry!" Miharu glared.
"Who's this Lu-Chan?" A girl purred hanging on Luka.
Miharu looked expectantly at Luka waiting for him to explain their relationship to the girl. "This is Miharu." Luka said smiling dazzlingly. "He's my childhood friend, we share a house together."
Miharu's face scrunched into one of anger and spite. It was obvious he was ready to kill the girl.
"Oh. So, Luka, are you single?" The girl asked.
Luka looked surprised, then thought a moment and looked at Miharu.
"Say whatever you want, Luka." Miharu growled. He began to walk off forgetting that his wrist was tightly wrapped in Luka's hand. He was pulled back. Luka didn't know what to do, but he did know one thing, Miharu was much more important to him than his social status. So without thinking, Luka stood up, pulled Miharu into his arms and kissed him.
"Luka! What are you doing!" The girls screamed in unison.
Luka looked apologetically at the girls and said "Sorry but I already have someone special to me." And although he said this confidently and collected a bright red tinge was beginning to appear on his face.
"Luka, I love you so much!" Miharu cried out hugging Luka tightly.
In the back you could hear the cries of the scarred men and the fangirl screams of the fujoshi.
"I love you too!" Luka said happily hugging Miharu back.
"I better get going before you get in trouble." Miharu kissed Luka on the side of the lips. Luka felt so turned on right now.
"I think I have to leave early today, sorry, guys." Luka said as he let go of Miharu's wrists he and grabbed his hand. He started walking out of the classroom as one of the girls called out.
"Wait!" Luka turned around for a minute and smirked.
"Sorry but we have to continue where we left off yesterday in the bath." The girl stepped back her face blushing furiously. Luka immediately turned around and left the classroom without a second thought, ignoring his professors curses. Luka picked up Miharu and left the building. He carried Miharu home and placed him in bed.
"I want you so badly, Miharu!" Luka practically moaned.
"Alright." Miharu replied unzipping Luka's pants and latched onto Luka's thick erection and began to suck.
Luka threaded his fingers into Miharu's hair. Miharu licked up the underside of Luka and thrust his mouth onto Luka's cock. Luka moaned.
"M-Miharu! I-I'm going to cum. Please not so rough…" Luka whined.
Miharu deep throated Luka when he came. Miharu choked on Luka and gagged, sending shivers up Luka's spine. When his senses returned he noticed Miharu coughing and gagging.
"Miharu are you okay?!" Luka shouted in a concerned manner.
Miharu shook his head and reached out to Luka.
Luka grabbed Miharu's outstretched hand and pats his back gently. "Miharu do you need a liquid?" Luka asked. "Don't talk just nod yes or no."
Miharu nodded and coughed. A liquid came up as he did. Luka went to go get Miharu some ginger ale then kneeled beside him as he recovered.
"Thank you Luka." Miharu said wearily.
"Sorry." Luka whispered bowing his head and feeling very shameful.
Miharu lifted Luka's head. "Hey. Don't be sorry and bow your head. It's my fault."
"No it's not." Luka whispered again. "I'm sorry."
"Idiot! It's not your fault! I didn't swallow right!" Miharu smacked Luka on the back of the head lightly.
Luka blushed. "You don't have to swallow it." He said.o
"I want to swallow it. Luka it would be disrespectful not to. I love you more than my own life. I would do anything for you!" Miharu smiled an innocent smile. One that Luka had never seen before.
After recovering from the small shock of Miharu's innocent smile, Luka giggled. His giggles increased quickly until he was laughing so hard he had tears in his eyes.
"Just what is so funny?" Miharu asked harshly.
"I love you." He managed, as he smiled lovingly at Miharu.
"I love you too! So much!" Miharu said in an airy voice before grabbing Luka's sleeve with wide eyes. "Luka…" This was usually a sign of a panic attack. Luka knew how to take care of Miharu unlike when they first started dating. Luka took hold of Miharu and held him tight.
"It's alright. Don't be afraid. As long as you're by my side, I won't let anything hurt you.." He whispered.
Luka eased his hands under Miharu's shirt and massaged his tense muscles. Miharu grasped tighter. "Thank you, Luka…"
Luka rocking Miharu back and forth and hushing him. Finally Miharu slumped against Luka and fell asleep. "I love you…"