Hiroki Kamijou groaned out in annoyance. He slammed the knife into the core of the onion with no mercy. Not only had he needed to grade over 200 test papers, but Miyagi was getting on his nerves. The Professor not only didn't do any of his jobs, but he loved to harass Kamijou. Thus, making making his work only harder. Even his mother was constantly on his nerves. She always sent him photos of possible brides and of course Hiroki always rejected. The reason was because of his lover, who was 4 years younger then him.
Said lover pissed him off too. Nowaki Kusama, was like a puppy, always clinging to him. Not that he hated it anyway…. BUT! The thing that pissed him off the most about Nowaki was the size of his body and his...little friend down there. Even when Hiroki was 4 years older than Nowaki, Nowaki was taller then him. When it was the first time they had sex, Hiroki was very surprised to see the actual size of Nowaki's cock. He knew that he was going to be the uke in the relationship and that Nowaki was going to be the seme, but dear lord. Hiroki swore that he couldn't walk after the library accident.
"Hiro-san! I'm home!" Nowaki called out as he took off his shoes. Hiroki peeked out from the kitchen and greeted his lover whom he had not seen in many days due to their incompatible schedules. Even though they lived together, their time together was very limited.
"Welcome back, go take a shower, dinner will be ready soon."Hiroki said. He was very happy that Nowaki was home, not that he was going to admit it. He soon heard the shower turn on and Nowaki stepping into it. A few minutes later, Nowaki emerged from the bathroom, a towel draped around his neck and his long muscular legs covered by a pair of sweatpants.
He sat down across from Hiroki and started to eat his pork curry.
"Wah, Hiro-san, this is delicious!" He complimented his partner.
Hiroki rolled his brown chocolate eyes. He knew that his cooking skills were bad, yet Nowaki praised him everything he cooked something for the two of them. They started to talk about each others days and somehow the topic of Miyagi popped up. Now, truth be told Nowaki despised the man, not only because he always touched his precious Hiro-san but also because he got to spend more time with him then he himself did.
"Can't you go into another department? Maybe math?" Nowaki suggested. Hiroki stared at his lover. That was a joke right? He couldn't teach math for shit.
"Ah, nevermind then." Nowaki chuckled nervously.
When they were done with dinner, Nowaki did the dishes and Hiroki began to grade the test papers. How were kids these days so stupid? He thought to himself as he scribbled a big F on a test paper with the name Misaki Takahashi.
Nowaki peered over his shoulder as he did the dishes and smiled at his beloved doing his work. He never really believe in love at first sight, but ever since he met Hiroki in the park crying, he felt something triggered inside of him. 7 years ago they were just tutor and student, but now they are lovers. Funny how quickly time passes, Nowaki thought, while smiling goofily. When he was done with the dishes, he sat down next to Hiroki on the couch and watched some T.V. When Hiroki was done with a little over then half the paper he stopped and stretched. He looked at the remaining pile, he would finished them tomorrow.
Looking at his lover getting up and going into their shared bedroom, Nowaki turned off the T.V. and followed his lover into the bedroom. Hiroki stripped down to his boxers and put on his night wear. He brushed his teeth and climbed into bed. He felt a pair of arms wrap around him and something hard poking his ass.
"Hiro-san…"
Well, guess who's not getting any sleep tonight?