GOING AWAY
Pairing: Hiruma/Monta
Summary: Monta's going away for a while.
Upon getting inside, Hiruma took off his shoes and headed towards his room with a light stretch, idly wondering what the monkey was doing. With his scarlet hair, Hiruma had decided to take the lightly tanned male to a hairdresser to get part of his hair dyed. It wouldn't do to have one person looking dumb on the team while everyone else looked "cool". They had both decided on white for some reason, and Hiruma picked some of the bangs in the front of Monta's hair to get dyed. The result was stunning, and that had been a month ago.
Fast forward to the present and Hiruma had a dilemma on his hands.
Dot-Head Ikkyuu and Tetsuma were out for Monta's ass now!
Seeing as he had an image to keep up, he did nothing to ward off their advances for his little monkey, and he was now thinking that he had been wrong in not doing anything.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Went Hiruma's cell phone suddenly, sounding from inside the pocket of his jacket.
Hm, the blonde thought and flipped the device open without looking to see who it was.
"Hello," he answered.
"Hiruma," a familiar voice replied, startling the blonde with the sad tone laced in.
Narrowing his eyes at the tone, he frowned.
"Do I need to fuck someone up?"
"No," Monta replied quickly. "I-I just called to say I'll be away for a while…"
What. The. Fuck.
"Are you serious fucking monkey? Where the HELL are you going? We have fucking training to do DAMN IT!"
"I KNOW THAT! My mom's taking me to see my Dad! I can't get out of it…"
Well…shit. He had been hoping that the monkey could come over so they could mess around…
"How long are you going to be gone?"
"A week at the most, I can't really be sure."
Double shit.
"If you can get home earlier, you better get here damn it! You're going to be training twice as hard when you get your ass back here!"
"Yeah…I know…"
Hiruma rolled his eyes at the redhead's tone; it was still sad.
"You act like you aren't coming back. Is there something you aren't telling me?"
"If…if my Dad wants me to stay, I have to…"
"…!"
"H-Hiruma…?"
"Bullshit. If he does, I'll come get you myself! Without you, the team won't be able to go to the Christmas Bowl!"
"Hiruma, look—"
"Do I have to kidnap you, fucking monkey?"
"N-No! My mom would kill me!"
"Good. Now… Get your ass over here…"
Click.
Slipping the cell phone back into his pocket, Hiruma allowed a wicked grin to appear on his features. Well, he was going to be very busy for the next couple of hours…
YA-HA!