Disclaimer: No I do not own Junjou Romantica and it sucks.
Chapter One
It started out like any normal day in the Usami residence. Misaki woke up, got into his clothes for work around the house, and went downstairs to make breakfast. As he was cooking, in came Usagi-san looking like death took and returned him to haunt the brunet's existence.
In other words, he pulled an all-nighter working on another BL novel. He shambled over to the table mumbling, "Good morning," to the young man as he sat down.
"Good morning," replied Misaki cheerfully. "You all done with your book?"
"Hai (yes)..."
"Are you sure you're done? I don't want to be yelled at by Aikawa-san again. Last time she threatened to..." the shorter man shivered at the thought.
"Yeah, I'm done so don't worry about it," mumbled Akihiko, still half asleep. "Do you have school today?"
"Mhmm. I always have school on Friday," though I don't know why, thought the brunet as he set the food on the table and sat down.
Muttering, "Itadakimasu (thank you for the meal)," simultaneously, they began to eat. When they were finished, Misaki cleared the table and did the dishes as the tall author sat down and lit a cigarette. Seeing this the shorter man said, "That's enough Usagi-san! Do you want to die at an early age?"
"..."
"Ah whatever! Do as you wish! I'm going to school!" said the enraged man as he turned off the water, too irritated to even finish the dishes.
"Oi Misaki!" the silver haired man shouted at the retreating back of his lover. He tried to run over and grab him before he could leave, but didn't succeed as the door slammed shut behind an angry Misaki.
