A/N: Ah I'm having a writer's block moment then this pop in my retarded head…
Disclaimer: I don't own and if you sue me I'll kill your nose!
"Manajerk, are you done cleaning?"
The setting was a blonde demon seated on his favorite chair, as a pink haired girl cleaned the outrageously dirty clubhouse.
"Cleaning would be faster if you help you know, Hiruma kun" the pink haired girl said as she wiped a spot on the floor. The blonde quirked his eyebrow, he noticed something and looked back at his laptop and said: "You should clean that spot extra well."
The floor had a stain. It looked like it was fresh, it was sticky and it smelled funny, practiced finished four minutes ago so it could have been anything right?
'Hiruma kun looks deep in thought…I wonder what he's thinking' Mamori thought to herself as he cleaned.
Hiruma's Flashback:
"Eyeshield 21! See me at the clubhouse. Now." The blonde said as he walked to the clubhouse with his gun resting on his shoulder. Shifting of gravel, meaning the running back was following.
The brunette walks into a dark clubhouse he motions for the light switch "Hi-hiruma san?"
Thud
"Hey there kitten, I miss you." The demon purred seductively into the younger boy's ear as he started to lick behind the ear of the said boy. A moan. "Y-youichi can't it wait till after practice?" his voice shaking.
"I'm sure."
A gasp.
"Some one might he-"
"Such a dirty view." The Commander From Hell seductively said as he saw his lover's ass. "Get ready"
A muffled scream of Hiruma's name.
End of Flashback
Hiruma let out one of his evil chuckles as he continued to type away on his laptop.
A/N: It sorta needs work, I think. Tell me what you think so I can fix it.