Yamamoto/OOC Hibari

OOC Hibari POV

Watching him bored me every afternoon. I could be patrolling Namimori now but No he just had to ask me to watch him play and I listened. God, I hate that boy. But there is something about his joyful, irritating personality that makes me want to spend time with him.

Yamamoto walks towards me from baseball practice with the sunset directly behind him. Why must he have that tan glow on his face while I'm just pale and plain? It still makes me wonder how he "controls" me with his smile. That damn, cursed smile.

"What did you think?" he pants out with sweat glistening down his jaw line.

"Your practice bored me." I lied. I enjoy watching him exercise. I wish he invited me more. It's too embarrassing to go uninvited just to watch him.

He smiles that same smile. "Liar. You enjoyed my practice, didn't you? Come to my next practice! You glad that I invited you?"

I cringed.

How does he do that?

"This just wasted my time."

"That's so mean, Kyoya, " he pouted oh so cutely.

My tonfas landed next to his long neck. I was so close, and I wanted to be closer for some reason. Is this puberty? Augh why am I thinking about that?

"Don't call me Kyoya, Yamamoto."

He walked closer. Dammit, he tempts me so much. Yamamoto wavered his eyes to search for something. Students? Teachers? I never know. I always wonder what else he is thinking about. I only ever saw his bubbly side.

I realized my tonfas were at my side. What the hell? I want to hit him but... We were nose to nose.

"Ahah, Kyoya, why are you red?"

The only logical answer I could say. "Body Heat."

"Hmmmm. Good answer!" His hands positioned themselves on my hips and pushed me to the nearest wall. I could feel the sting on my side when I hit the corner. But I didn't care. I got what I want without asking. Win-win for both of us.

"Hey, Kyoya... What do you mean by I'll bite you to death?"

My face flushed with crimson. "It means I'll punish them for doing wrong or being against my will."

"Aaahh. I see. I'll do the same!" The baseball idiot bit down softly on my neck and his mouth traveled to the side as his hand pushed my shirt off my shoulder. His lewd tongue soothing my places he bit down on.

Mewls and moans came out my mouth unknowingly. I couldn't control this emotion of lust for this idiot.

"I don't know if you really enjoyed my practice or not, but I can tell that you were lying. Now don't lie, tell me the truth."

He paused for a moment. I saw worry and calmness in his eyes with a slight blush. "Kyoya, will you let me do this? Violate your body and make you mine?"

I nodded without thinking of any risks of reputation. I would only have to deal with it later and let him do what he wants. There is no way I would say no and miss out.

His lips pressed against my ear. Yamamoto did his usual laugh but softer and more loving. It was a warm laugh that was only for me. It seems selfish, but that laugh will only be heard by my ears and that soft feeling is only for my ears.

"Lets wait for another afternoon."

He could feel my frown against his cheek and my heart sank a little.

"A hahaha. Are you disappointed, Kyoya?"

My head turned immediately showing no regret of all my actions today.

"Its fine. I can wait."

"Alright. Cause the rest of the team got out of the locker 5 minutes ago and they are right across the field."