So, recently, I've started to really like this couple because of HickoryFlower's really awesome stories, and for her to hurry with another chapter, (Liar, Liar Burn in Hell, go read it nao) I bargained her with a Sho x Ryuhei story of my own!! =D

MUAHAHAA.

For you HickoryFlower~!!

Never. Never, in a MILLION years, did I think that Sho Tsukioka, class B Faggot, would be in my room, shuffling through my things like the nosy prick that he is.

I rolled my eyes when he pulled out a pair of my boxer briefs, a cocky smirk spread on his thick lips. "Put my fucking boxers down…" I growled threateningly. Sho was a friend of mine, but I didn't want him digging through my crap, as useless as most of it was.

He whipped around, looking nonchalant, "Ryuhei. I can do whatever the fuck I want and there isn't much you can do about it." I snarled at the faggot and stood, getting in his face.

He smelled like mints and cigarettes. A familiar smell. It was almost… I couldn't think of a word to describe it.

"Bitch, you're in MY room," I jabbed my index finger into his chest, "So you do what I say." Sho was about 4 inches taller then me, and it seemed that the angrier I got, the calmer, and cockier he became.

"Oh Ryuhei… you silly boy… I have a question for you."

That caught me off guard.

"Uh… okay."

"In sex, are you the top or the bottom?"

All of the words in my mouth disappeared. It felt like my mind sort of slipped out of my ear, and I couldn't think. What had he just asked me?

Was he serious?

"What're you…" I started.

"Top or Bottom. Dominant or Submissive. Hot or cold. Gimme a fucking answer Ryuhei. I'm losing my patience," Sho snapped. His thin, manicured eyebrow did in fact arch a little, and his voice was sharp.

"I uhm… Top I guess," I replied, rubbing the back of my head tentatively. I had never thought about that. And he was being so CALM about it! Light blush had spread on my cheeks and I was trying hard not to stutter.

I hated talking about sex. I just HATED it.

Sho's lips pursed and it was obvious that he was trying to suppress a chuckle. I snarled and reached back to punch him; He was making things so awkward!

But before my fist could even go for his face, I felt it being gripped in a vice like hold. I gasped.

Sho was smirking at me.

And… he was so close. His lips were mere inches from mine and my stomach burst into a fit of pretty fucking butterflies.

"I could very easily prove you wrong," He mumbled, getting closer, and closer..

I know it's so short, but I'm gonna make a second chapter with loads off lemony goodness. xD I'm posting what I have right now to make up for how long this is taking me. The next chapter will be LONG. YES. =D