Chp 1: Holiday

"Misaki, we're going on a holiday to Osaka this Friday!" Usami suddenly declared, making Misaki, who was washing the dishes, stare at him with a blank look on his face.

"Wha..?" Misaki blinked.

"We're visiting Takahiro along the way as well." Usami added.

When Misaki heard his brother's name, he did not even think twice. "Well, we're going to Osaka this Friday!" He was overjoyed just having the thought of seeing his brother again.

Usami smiled. "It's settled then! We'll be going over the weekends and be back on Sunday, so don't worry about school." Then he thought aloud, "Hmm... Osaka is known for their hot springs[1]..."

He proceeded back to work on his manuscript that needed to be handed in on Friday, lest the oni[Aikawa] chases him to Osaka as well...

Hot springs..? Misaki thought. Ugh, why do I have this feeling that I was tricked..?

Onto Egoist:

"Hi-Hiro-san!!" Nowaki barged into the house, excited about Hiroki-don't-know-what.

"Be quiet when you enter!" Hiroki reprimanded Nowaki, who looked like a child that had just gotten tickets to the amusement park.

"Hiro-san, my superior just gave me tickets to Osaka's famous 'Kiseki'[2] hot spring resort this Friday, and allowed me to take the weekend off!" Nowaki exclaimed, elated, waiting for Hiroki's answer.

"Well, I can't go! I still have essays to mark and exams to set..." Hiroki's voice got stuck in his throat, when he saw Nowaki's face.

Nowaki's happy, innocent child-like face was gone. And replacing it was furrowed brows and a dull expression. One that looked like as if his precious Hiro-san just threw a bucket of cold water over him. And well, Hiroki practically did that.

"Ah... I'm sorry. I did not know... I guess I'll give them to Tsumori senpai tomorrow..." And Nowaki walked in to the kitchen with heavy footsteps.

Do not show me that expression!! Hiroki thought, as he felt a pang of guilt strike him.

Hiroki sighed. He was defeated. Completely.

"I-I guess I could finish my work before Friday..." Nowaki turned and stared at Hiroki. "I could use a holiday as well..." Hiroki added, hoping to save some pride, if there was any left.

Nowaki's face brightened, as a smile lit up his face. "Hiro-san, daisuki desu!!" Nowaki exclaimed, and pounced onto Hiroki, clinging his arms around his neck, refusing to let go despite Hiroki's struggle.

"No-Nowaki! Let go of me!" Hiroki tried to pull Nowaki's arms away, but his lover's strength proved to be too much for him.

"Hai, Hiro-san. Oh yes, Nowaki did obey Hiroki. He let go of Hiroki's neck, but his left hand glided down and grabbed his waist, while his right hand slid into his pants hungrily.

Hiroki could feel his face turning into a crimson colour. "Ba-baka! Do this kind of thing in bed."

"Hai, Hiro-san!" Nowaki answered again, this time carrying Hiroki in his arms, bridal style, taking big strides towards the bed.

"AH!! L-let go of me!" Hiroki yelled, as he struggled to free himself from Nowaki's sturdy arms, pushing his hand on Nowaki's face, and kicking his legs up and down. "I can still walk!!"

"Hiro-san, I will let you go! But only when you're on the bed..." Nowaki smiled, with a hint of cheekiness.

Terrorist ahead:

"Hai..? Come again..?" Miyagi's left brow was already twitching. He was called to the Dean's office 15 minutes ago, but was still listening to the same thing. Something he could not absorb.

"Listen up, Miyagi! I've repeated this for the third time already, so this will be the last time!" The Dean sighed. He then took a deep breath and continued, "Well, Shinobu got two tickets to Osaka's hot spring resort for this weekend in a lucky draw, but I want somebody to accompany him no matter what, and he said he wanted that person to be 'Miyagi' no matter what, or else he will go alone, so I have no choice but to ask you to go no matter what."

"Erm, about that... I have a lot of work piled up this weekend, so..." Miyagi tried to come up with an excuse to avoid this disaster, but the Dean saw through it immediately.

The Dean shrugged his shoulders. "Well, don't blame me when your pay for this month gets halved-"

"I'm ABSOLUTELY free this weekend, Gakubuchou!" Miyagi shot up, realizing the consequences if he did not comply.

The Dean stood up from his seat and placed his hand on Miyagi's shoulder. "I'm glad you could understand, Miyagi. I'm leaving Shinobu in your hands!" With that, he dismissed Miyagi from his office.

Miyagi slammed the door on the way out, not caring if the Dean would get angry.

That brat!! Fancy dragging me to Osaka for the weekend... Oh, my weekend... Miyagi thought as he leaned his forehead on the wall, emitting a black aura. People around the area stayed away from the corner, speaking in hushed voices.

Is he bent on letting people find out about our relationship?! Wait... Is he even trying to hide it in the first place..?

Author's note:

[1]: I made that up... I don't even know if it's true!

[2]: Just a name I came up with, but it has a meaning. It means Miracle.

I want to give credits to my sister for this fanfic, because she came up with this holiday idea, and I just played around with it. XD

And erm, my schedules are a bit tight now, with exams coming, so this might take a bit of time... Sorry!!

Reviews and critics are welcomed!

Thank you!

Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica.