Random High School-ish Fanfic. Sorry for any OOC. (And Misaki is only going to be a year younger, and their parents haven't died yet… Same with Nowaki. I kind of had to so that they'd all be together.)

Warnings: T. Though there is BL (boys' love) or guy-on-guy. If that disturbs you, don't read.

Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica.

"Hurry up, Akihiko," Haruhiko said, banging on the bathroom door for a second time. He knew what his brother was doing. He was still in the shower, thinking up his next story. This happened every morning. And when Haruhiko finally got to shower, the hot water would be all used up.

Amazing the door opened to reveal a still tired, and very pissed off Usami Akihiko.

"You wouldn't be soo tired if you actually slept at night." Haruhiko remarked, earning a glare from his brother.

But today, was the first day of a new year of school. And Akihiko ignored him, instead of punching him like he normally might have. Haruhiko happily skipped past him, ready for his own shower.

"Boys, settle down will you?"

Misaki ducked as his brother launched another cheerio at him with his spoon. Both of them were in good moods, even though summer break had ended. In truth they were slightly happy it had ended. It meant going back to school and seeing their old friends so of course they were happy.

"Settle," their mother warned again, and both began to actually eat their breakfast. Every once in awhile, a cheerio would end up hitting the other in the face. But only when their mother wasn't looking.

Hiroki was sitting on his porch when Usami pulled up. Akihiro was kind enough to drive him to school. It shouldn't have surprised Hiroki, since they'd been best friends for many years and did live beside one another. But it always made Hiroki happy when the other boy did something for him. He was just too kind.

"So, what did you decide for the story?" Hiroki asked. It was a common question, and somehow neither was ever bored by its answers.

"The boyfriend dumps her, she kills herself."

"But it can't end that way," Hiroki protested, "There has to be something more to it. At least a message in it all."

"There is: Love sucks." Usami sighed. He was probably thinking of Takahiro again.

"There are other people out there, you know." Hiroki tried, wondering just how hard he could hint that he secretly loved the other boy. There was no way he could do it. Never. Not if he wanted to stay close to his friend.

"Ah huh," Akihiko pulled up to another house. After blaring his horn a few times, much to Hiroki's dismay, Takahiro appeared and climbed into the backseat.

The conversion was over now that Takahiro, the object of Usami's affection, was here. Even if Hiroki had wanted to confess, it was pointless. He spent the rest of the ride in silence, as Takahiro told Usami about his younger brother. He told the same stories over and over again, but Usami never tired of them. Or at least never tired of hearing Takahiro's voice.

Hiroki feared he might vomit if the car ride continued any longer.

Miyagi straightened his tie as he waited in the empty classroom. He wondered how he'd let himself be talked into teaching these brats another year. Then Shinobu entered the room, and he remembered. Shinobu was the principal's son and probably the only guy who'd ever caught his attention.

The teen boldly walked behind Miyagi's desk, and planted himself on the surface.

"Oi Shinobu, get off," he said seriously. What was with teenagers these days? Were chairs no longer good enough?

Shinobu flashed him a smile before leaning forward and giving him a quick kiss.

Miyagi pulled away, before glancing around, hoping no one had seen. "Not here! What's wrong with you?"

"I got bored." He answered, as if it were clear.

"So, that's no reason to… You do realize that I could lose my job…"

Shinobu smiled again, watching Miyagi panic. "Oh, don't worry about it. Students won't be showing up yet, and the other teachers are busy." He leaned forward to kiss Miyagi again.

Miyagi let him, only to push Shinobu away a moment later when the boy tried getting onto his lap. Stupid brat, He thought, kissing the teen one last time before the school doors were opened and kids began crowding the halls.

Okay, tell me how bad I did. Lol. Please comment and review! Also tell me if there's anything you'd like to see happen. Just keep it T rated.