Small terrorist fic written for a friend as a gift. First Junjou Romantica fic, but I love this series so there will most likely be more

Pairing: Miyagi/Shinobu

Rating: T

Disclaimer: I don't own Junjou Romantica

Mistake

Miyagi was sitting at his desk at work in the office that he shared with his assistant literature professor, Hiroki Kamijou, working away at one of the lectures that he would be giving soon when the door to the office opened.

Miyagi smiled and closed his eyes as he turned around in his spinning chair, "Welcome back my sweet honey." He said in an overly cheerful voice, expecting that it was the before mentioned assistant professor – who he immensely enjoyed teasing by jokingly flirting with him – that walked through the door, but when he received no protests regarding the nickname he opened his eyes and was greeted to Shinobu standing in front of the door with his arms folded over his chest and a glare on his face.

Miyagi mentally grimaced, 'Shit.' He thought.

Miyagi quickly tried to recover and smiled, "How are you doing? Shouldn't you be getting ready for your next class?" He asked, trying to gloss over his horrible mistake.

"My next class doesn't start for another half hour." Shinobu informed, anger evident in his voice.

"Ah, I see… Well, have you gotten all of your homework done? Maybe you should go to the library and do some studying." Miyagi suggested.

Shinobu ignored that statement, "Who had you thought I was?"

Miyagi froze, "N- No one. I knew it was you from the beginning…" He lied; he seemed to not be very good at that at times.

Shinobu just glared at the other man and it was at this time that the door opened and the person who Miyagi had really thought had entered the room came in.

Miyagi and Shinobu looked over at the door as the assistant professor walked in and when Hiroki saw the two of them staring at him, one with a glare on his face, he froze.

"Um, sorry I- I'll leave." He muttered as he went to back out of the room again.

"No, Hiroki, don't worry I know you have work to do." Miyagi said, hoping that the other would stay so that he wouldn't have to face the wrath of his angry lover.

"Uh…" Hiroki trailed off, eyes darting between the two males.

"No, it's alright." Shinobu said as he started to the door, "I was going to go get ready for my next class anyway." He said, "I'll talk to you after school, Miyagi." He said as he walked passed Hiroki and out of the office, the threat in his words could be heard by both of the older men, before he slammed the door behind him.

"What did you do?" Hiroki asked.

Miyagi just groaned and buried his face in his hands.