Disclaimer: I don't know…

Shinobu: Jeez, you haven't written about us in such a long time that we predate your dialogue introductions.

Chey: Erg, yeah, sorry about that.

Miyagi: Shinobu-chin, don't be so mean, I mean, after all, nobody ever writes about us.

Shinobu: I know. It's annoying.

Chey: Uh, guys…

Shinobu: How come nobody cares about us?

Miyagi: Probably because our story was originally just a side story.

Shinobu: This is so not fair

Miyagi: I know, we shall just have to deal with it.

Chey: GUYS! I don't own Junjou Romantica! Now quit whining!

Now then, readers, this is an AU inspired from a manga I read called "Kimi wo Watareba" by Tsuge Amayo (I don't own it either). Now, to prevent any confusion for those of you who only watch the anime, this takes place in present day Terrorist: Shinobu is a third year at Teito University and Miyagi is 38 (volumes 12 and 13). But to start with this story, we are going back in time to 1993.

Quick warning, there is going to be yaoi. This is mature for a reason, because there is going to be sex. Not as much sex as in some of my stories, but there will be a scene or five. Be warned.

Chapter One

Time: 1993

Place: Teito University, Tokyo Japan

The third year student was very annoyed. Class had let out late again, and now, he no time for lunch before his next class began. He started walking down the hall, taking his time since now he had nothing better to do. He noticed a teacher carrying a precarious amount of books and moved to the side to avoid him.

He missed, however, the boy that slammed into him on the other side, knocking him into the Sensei. For a moment, all he could see was books and papers fluttering. Then the teacher cursed. "Oi brat, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Sorry, Sensei," he murmured looking around for the boy but he had gone.

"Help me carry these to the science department," he ordered.

The student rolled his eyes. He was going to really have no time for anything before class. The science department was nowhere near the literature wing they were currently in. "Yes, Sensei." He picked up half the books and followed the teacher to the other side of the school.

After dropping the books off and leaving the Sensei, he started back through the halls. As he passed a lab, a light started to glow. He turned back and looked as the light grew brighter. For a moment, he thought he saw another student inside the light, then there was loud boom and all he could see was white.

Time: 2010

Location: Miyagi Yoh's apartment

"Miyagi, why do you have to leave?" Takatsuki Shinobu asked again. They had just finished dinner—cabbage with a side of cabbage—and Miyagi was more interested in getting ready for his flight tomorrow than paying attention to his lover's ongoing whining.

Miyagi rolled his eyes. "For the ninth time, I have to go to a teachers' conference for the next two weeks. It's not like I have a choice."

"And will he be going with you?"

"Yes, Kamijou will be coming with…for the eighth time. We'll even be sharing the same room," he goaded.

Shinobu punched him in the head.

Miyagi massaged the spot. "Are you jealous?" There was definitely a smirk in his tone.

"Bastard, of course I am."

Miyagi looked at his lover's pissed off, jealous expression. "You're so cute."

Shinobu blushed. "Sh-shut up."

Miyagi smiled in spite of himself and abandoned his travel bag. "I'll be sure to miss you very much." He walked over and leaned down to kiss him lightly. "Shall I say goodbye to you properly?"

Shinobu wrapped his arms around Miyagi's neck. "Definitely," he whispered, meeting Miyagi's lips again. Miyagi wrapped his arms around the boy. He slid his hands down to cup Shinobu's ass. Pleasure rippled through him and he leaned into the embrace. One of Miyagi's hands slid into his pants while the other slid under his shirt. Shinobu basked in the feel of those huge hands that held him pressed to his lover's chest and hips. He arched against the taller man and allowed him to lift nearly lift him off the ground.

Miyagi slipped his tongue into the boy's mouth, plundering it has he picked Shinobu up slightly more and pushed him down on the nearest couch. He pulled back to tug off Shinobu's shirt then kissed him again while unbuttoning his pants and shoving them past his knees. Shinobu fumbled with the buttons of Miyagi's shirt at the same time. The man broke off the assault on the boy's mouth to kiss along the boy's jaw line and collar to leave hickeys and kiss marks all over his shoulders and chest before he reached the teen's nipples.

He nibbled and suckled on both of them in turn while Shinobu whimpered below him in utter pleasure. At the same time, he grasped Shinobu's weeping erection and the boy squeaked as tears sprang in his eyes. "Mi-Miyagi," he gasped as pleasure shot up, down, left, right and a few different directions no one had bothered to name. "Oh god, Miyagi!"

"Shinobu," Miyagi murmured as he kissed downward.

"Hurry up," Shinobu gasped.

"Patience is a virtue," Miyagi replied with a smile.

"S-screw virtue," he growled.

"I suppose." Miyagi moved his cum slick fingers to Shinobu's tight entrance and plunged them in. Shinobu's hands twined in Miyagi's hair as he choked on his pleasure. He screamed when Miyagi hit his prostate and was reduced to incoherent whimpering as Miyagi hit the spot again and again. Finally, he pulled out his fingers allowing Shinobu to whimper at the loss only long enough for him to unbutton his pants and hoist his lover's legs up before he shoved all the way into the youth.

Shinobu's eyes slid shut as he cried out in ecstasy. He came within a few thrusts and sagged, catching his breath while Miyagi continued to pummel him for another few moments before coming explosively with a guttural cry. He gently pulled out, panting, and lowered Shinobu's legs to the couch before getting up and fixing his pants. He looked at Shinobu's sweat streaked face and leaned down to press a gentle kiss to his lips.

"I love you," Shinobu whispered when they broke apart.

"I do too," Miyagi replied. "But now I have to finish packing."

"So cold," Shinobu muttered. He wished Miyagi would cuddle with him. He suddenly felt annoyed with himself. He wasn't some high school who needed her lover to coddle and do everything for her. Mildly disgusted with his momentary neediness, he shoved himself upright and waddled into the bathroom to clean himself up. "Can I stay here tonight?" he called through the partially closed door.

"That's fine," Miyagi called, knowing better than to argue.

"Thanks." And the door was pulled shut.

...

The next day, Miyagi tried to leave without saying anything only to have Shinobu glomp him in the doorway with very angry tears. He ended up having to break a couple of speeding laws to get to the airport after having to kiss his lover into incoherence before leaving.

"You're late," his associate teacher, Kamijou Hiroki, growled.

"I'm surprised you're not," Miyagi replied. "I figured it would take you forever to get the giant to let you go."

Hiroki looked down. "I did what I had to."

Miyagi's eyes widened. "You didn't tell him?"

"I did, I just didn't tell him it was tod—wait, why am I even telling you? You're the one who's late, now let's go."

Miyagi smirked. "Whatever you say."

…

Shinobu wasn't very focused in classes. He was missing Miyagi terribly. True he had seen his lover that morning but knowing that he would not see Miyagi that night, or any nights for the next two weeks was very hard on him.

He was taking a shortcut from the law wing of the college to the cafeteria through the science department to meet his friends for lunch. Out of nowhere, a large student slammed into him from the side as if thrown. Shinobu landed hard on his back with the other boy on top, knocking the wind out of him.

As soon as he got his breath back he yelled, "Get off of me!"

The student lifted himself up and looked down into Shinobu's eyes. Shinobu stared up into the man's eyes. There was something very familiar about them. "Sorry," he murmured dully. He got up and looked around. "Where's the explosion?"

"What explosion?" Shinobu asked, somewhat confused and completely annoyed as he shoved himself to his feet and picked up his bag.

"I was walking by the lab and there was a bright light and a bang and then I was on top of you."

"I have no idea what you're talking about 'cept for the last part." He flushed slightly. No one other than Miyagi should ever be on top of him. "You high or something?"

"Of course not," he snapped. "I swear there was an explosion."

Shinobu raised an eyebrow and replied, "Sure, yeah, only where are the effects of the explosion?"

Miyagi looked back at the perfectly normal wall with windows showing a few graduate students at work on their experiments. "I don't get it." He spun back to look at Shinobu. "I know what I saw."

"All I know is that you're crazy."

The student glared at him. "Who are you to judge me on whether I'm crazy or not?"

"Takatsuki Shinobu, I'm studying law. And you?" His voice was stiff and clearly still annoyed.

"I'm studying literature. My name is Miyagi Yoh."

To be Continued…

Chey: What do you think?

Shinobu: I have nothing to say.

Miyagi: Wait, my competition is myself? What the hell is that?

Chey: Oh good you guys hate it. Well, let's see what the readers think. Readers, be awesome and review and I will love all of you forever:)

Thanks for reading!

~CheyanneChika