The School trip
Zero got on among the first ones and immediately took the best place he could see: the corner of the opposite doorway delimited by two columns. The underground was so overcrowded that about six other people had to squeeze themselves into the little space in the doorway, too. They were so close to each other that Zero felt kind of uncomfortable, unconfident. Vulnerable.
On the bare skin of his neck he felt the hot breath of the person standing behind him. Zero couldn't look back to see the person, they were so close that if he'd done so they would definitely touch each other's face, but judging from the perfume, it was definitely a man. The very thought of such closeness made Zero shiver with disgust. But his behaviour was obviously misunderstood. Well-built sweet-smelling body slowly pressed against his back to touch. Zero was completely frozen. Who the hell is that???
Suddenly the space between them widened. At first Zero sighed with relief and didn't think about the reason of their parting. But in few moments he realized. The door next to him that he'd thought wasn't for any use just opened. All the people who naively stood in the doorway got off involuntarily, so did their baggage. Zero luckily held on to the column and somehow made it not to fall. As soon as he was sure he was standing Zero started to look around the place to find the person that had been standing behind him. He wasn't sure if it was a pervert and Zero should kick his ass immediately or if it was unavoidable to touch each other that much. Still, he wanted to find the person just in case kicking of his ass would be necessary but as he turned he only saw an old lady speaking a strange language scolding a young handsome man which obviously hadn't been quick enough in making a lot of space she needed for getting off. Kaname successfully tried to make an expression of trouble an anxiousness which the lady obviously accepted as enough of an excuse.
Zero quickly checked the inside of the truck and saw Kaname's "flunkies" standing inside, and what was even stranger, on the other side of the truck! Zero himself didn't like vampires and in his eyes those were the worst of all conceited vampires he'd ever met. He tried to get as far from them as possible. But Kaname should've been with them. How did it happen he had also had to get off? But however did this happen, Zero truly wished for the same pervert to stand behind Kaname next time.
The door closed and the underground started to move. Unfortunately, Zero smelt the same perfume as before. Obviously the pervert hadn't got off. But now Zero was to understand that the touch before wasn't just a coincidence. Their bodies touched once more but now there was something new. A long slim leg gently slipped between Zero's two own. The entire body of the pervert pressed against Zero and soft but strong hands rested on his hips. Zero's patience was gone. He started turning his head back to see the pervert but the man realized that and quickly pushed himself to Zero even harder so he couldn't move. The pervert's cline approached Zero's hips. His hands moved higher to Zero's waist and the cline touched him and stayed there for a while in which Zero didn't even breathe.
Another stop. Hands disappeared, the warm body was gone and when Zero turned he only saw people who were getting off. Without hesitating he forced his way to the only free seat in the whole truck. After he'd sat he felt someone watching him. Discreetly, he looked around him and aimed to the door where he had experienced the harassment. Mahogany eyes avoided the meeting with the violet. Kaname's eyes. If his eyes were there the whole Kaname was, no doubt, there, too. But why did he stand in that doorway??
