(A/N) This is the sequel to my story Repayment, requested to me by Kokyou Konran. You don't have to read the first story to make sense of this one, but it would make a little more sense if you did. Each chapter will alternate between Hibari's and Gokudera's perspective. Anyway, enjoy~
My agreement with Gokudera Hayato wasn't going as well as I thought it would. It wasn't that the deal itself was inefficient, I just didn't need saving. And because of that, I didn't get the passionate moments with him that I enjoyed. But I couldn't just let myself lose so he could save me.
I weighed between my pride and my desire. My desire was something new to me; I've never felt it before. So that meant that it should be weighed below my pride. But I couldn't just ignore it since the hunger was growing and growing and I knew, if I didn't do something about it, it would eventually outweigh my pride.
Now Gokudera Hayato was always on my mind for a completely different reason.
"H-Hibari-san?" Herbivore B stammered.
"Would you stop interrupting my thoughts?" I wanted to snap but I was master at controlling my emotions. However, my desire was something completely different and I wasn't quite sure how to control that. But eventually I-
"Hibari-san!"
It was Kusakabe's voice that pierced through my thoughts this time. I blinked a couple times, trying to focus on where I was and what I was doing.
"Are you alright, Hibari-san? You've been spacing out a lot lately."
No, I was not alright. What with my pride and desire battling each other day and night. Not to mention that I don't get any sleep because of the passionate dreams I have. Not that I could tell him that.
It made me feel a little lonely sometimes. That I didn't have anyone to talk to about these things. Not that I really cared. Maybe someday I could confide in Gokudera… But then I wouldn't be having these problems in the first place. No, I was truly-
"HIBARI-SAN!"
"Would you stop shouting herbivore?" I snapped, momentarily losing control of my emotions.
The whole room stood stalk-still in silence. Even Kusakabe looked a little shocked. I blinked, realizing I'd let my emotions slip, and abruptly left the classroom.
I heard Kusakabe apologize to everyone in the meeting room and then his footsteps as he tried to catch up to me. Turning around, I raised a tonfa.
"No running in the hallways, herbivore," I said. Kusakabe slowed to a standstill. He stood tall at attention and bowed.
"My apologies, Hibari-san!" He apologized. Then his head came up slightly, concern splashed all over his face. "But are you quite alright, sir?"
"I'm fine."
I continued walking and heard his slow march follow behind me.
"Y-you know you can talk to me about things, sir," Kusakabe stuttered.
I snorted but didn't respond otherwise.
Suddenly I stopped walking and felt Kusakabe's hair hit my back as he tried to stop himself from bumping into me. But I was too concentrated on something else to bite him to death. Something I just wanted to bite.
Gokudera Hayato.
For once, he wasn't hanging out with his herbivore friends and was just leaning against the wall by himself. He had a solemn look on his face and, for the first time ever, I wished he was breaking the rules and had a cigarette in his mouth. It would've completed the look.
The hall was completely empty except him and, without even realizing that it was because it was still the middle of class, I found myself walking towards him. He looked up at me and his solemn look instantly changed to a cat when it sees its prey.
When I reached him, I pulled him down by his tie and looked into his eyes.
"Who gave you permission to look like that?" I asked, pulling him closer. "That's my job, herbivore."
Our lips met and my desire drowned out my pride, just like I'd known it would. I bit down on his lip, tasting his blood. He winced but then moaned as I continued to chew.
His tongue slammed against my lips, forcing them open. I had expected him to do this, so my tongue took the offensive. He gasped as I roughly explored his mouth. I felt his arms on my hips, drawing me closer. I leaned against his chest as our tongues killed each other, fighting for our prides and dominance.
"H-Hibari-san?"
We both froze, our tongues now limp, useless appendages. Shoot. I'd forgotten about Kusakabe.
I broke away from the kiss; however I did not break away from Gokudera's embrace. I turned to face the Elvis impersonator.
"What?" I asked coldly.
His mouth was dangling open, as if he'd lost is jawbone, but he quickly recomposed himself. He coughed into his fist.
"Hibari-san, if this is all you left the meeting to do, kindly return to the meeting."
"Don't tell me what to do." I raised my tonfa but couldn't do anything since I didn't want to leave Gokudera's embrace. I wondered if I could kill someone by staring at them. Highly possible.
"Y-yes sir!" Kusakabe bowed and fled the hallway.
"I'll bite him to death later," I said, putting away my tonfa and turning back to Gokudera. He was looking in the direction Kusakabe had left, blood dripping down his chin from the cut on his lip, and then looked down at me.
"Is anyone else coming?" He asked.
"Unless they want to die, no."
"Will he tell anyone?"
"Do you care?" I put my face an inch from his. He grinned.
Of course not," he murmured as I licked the blood off his chin. We continued with our passion.
"Gokudera, the teacher sent me out here to look for you since you were taking so long in the bathroom. Are you-?"
I was going to kill someone today.
This time I did break away from Gokudera as I whirled to face the sushi herbivore. I raised both of my tonfas in anger. If threatening herbivores was the only way to get my passionate moments, then I didn't mind.
"You better go back to class, herbivore," I growled, slowly walking towards him. A hand on my shoulder pulled me back. It pulled me into something solid and then fell down to circle with another arm around my waist. A chin rested on my head and it vibrated as Gokudera spoke up.
"Go back to class, baseball idiot. We're busy."
Yamamoto looked dazed as he stumbled back into the classroom.
"Where's Gokudera?" The teacher asked faintly.
"He's busy."
Once I was sure he had taken his seat, I looked up at Gokudera. He looked down at me, gaze neutral.
"Kind of ruined the moment, huh?" He laughed, playing with my belt buckle.
I nodded my consent and we broke apart. He headed back to class as I walked aimlessly down the hallways.
I felt empty now that my desire had died out. I had never felt it flare up like that before. We had never been alone in the hallway and our gaze had never locked like it had. Reasons why I never got my passionate moments.
I rounded the corner and nearly crashed into Kusakabe. My nostrils flared and my eyes narrowed. Sensing danger, he started backing away slowly.
"Now, Hibari-san, let's be reasonable. We'll make a deal. You sit though your meetings and I'll prevent anyone from disturbing you during your… moments with Gokudera-san," Kusakabe rambled. I continued to advance.
"What do you mean? We may never have another moment like that. Our prides won't allow it. Though you never know."
He was about to speak up, but my tonfa silenced him.
"Besides, I'm not attacking you for walking in." I hit him again.
"Don't run in the halls, herbivore."
(A/N) Well, that's it for the first chapter! That's all the detailed "passionate moments" and comic relief you're going to get. Sorry folks, but from here on it gets serious. Next chapter is from Goku's point of view.