This is out first Anime related gay relationship fanfic so please, tell us how it was? If you're one of our TMI fans, well, it's your choice whether to read this or not. We're giving these two a shot even though we're more of the UsagixMisaki (Junjou Romantica) type. Hope it's okay. We'll add more chapters if wanted :)
Disclaimer: We don't own anything except for the story line :)
Kamijou-sensei began finishing off his Japanese Literature class and giving out essays for his slacking students to write; 10 pages of a comparative essay on 2-3 classical books that have been read in his class. In a way, he had disliked concluding classes for the sake of not seeing Miyagi and Shinobu getting it on in the office again. Sometimes, he'd be in a rush and let the students leave early so he could get home earlier for Nowaki. Though he wasn't supposed to do that, he would if he felt desperate.
Once the bell rang, the classroom door opened before any students could leave.
"Hiro-san!" A delighted doctor came smiling into the room. Just like that, the sensei's face turned a light shade of pink which people only close by would have noticed. Multiple students turned towards the tall man in shock. No student would dare call him by name, especially like that. So, who was he? They thought.
"Nowaki?" Shaking his head in confusion as to why his long-term boyfriend was standing right outside his class, he began packing up his briefcase and stood to watch him approach.
"It's Dr. Kusama!" called out one of Hiroki's students. Extra heads turned their way to the front desk and as per usual, Nowaki had a grin and waved to a few of the patients he knew.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the hospital?" asked Hiroki, trying to hide his happiness.
"I thought I told you I had the day off today. And because of that, I thought of taking my cute little boyfriend out for a fancy dinner and maybe tonight we could-"
"NOWAKI!" The professor had to cut him off. His face was burning bright and he could feel himself grow tenser down at his lower regions. "We're in public and I've got students here!" Every person within the large room was gawking at the two men in shock.
"Aw, Hiro-san, are you embarrassed because of me?" The look on Nowaki's face clearly showed he was doing this on purpose. "The fact that I called you 'cute'? Or because I said I'd take you out for dinner tonight? Or the events that come after dinner?"
"Nowaki…" There was a warning tone in Hirkoki's voice. Just the plain thought of Nowkai doing all those things to him made him grow harder and was practically failing at calming himself. The only person who could take care of that 'problem' was Nowaki.
"Dr. Kusama? That's your 'amazingly cute and shy' boyfriend?" came one of Hiroki's students who happened to be a Kusama patient too.
"Yup!" Nowaki nodded happily. He draped his arm over the 29 year old's shoulders lovingly and pulled him close. The one in denial angrily looked away at his sudden appearance in the classroom. Now his whole fucking class knew about their relationship. Nowaki… the shorter male cursed inwardly.
"How did you fall in love with that?" asked another student in the background.
"Would you stop calling me that? I'm a person," groaned the professor.
Nowaki rolled his eyes and replied, "It all started when I found him crying in a park and asked him to tutor me. I kept following him everywhere then one thing led to another and-"
"I think you can stop now," interrupted the brunette.
"You're just shy," said Nowaki as he kiss his cheek.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THAT HERE?!" Hiroki instantly side stepped so he would be at least 2 feet away from his tall boyfriend. Laughter echoed within the high ceilinged classroom and he could feel the beat of his heart as well as the tightening of his pants increase.
"See? Just adorable," Nowaki winked and Hiroki turned a darker shade of pink.
"Kamijou-sensei can actually blush. Shit just got rreall," whispered his one of his students.
"Psh, you should see him at home," continued Nowaki, enjoying this topic about Hiro-san he could never talk to anyone else about. Yes, it was making his lover frustrated but that face he made every single time... :D "He does all the cooking and cleaning. And when we're in the bedroom-"
"NOWAKI!" Shouted Hiroki in embarassment. "I personally don't think my students need to hear about my life outside of this place let alone what I do with you at night." Hiroki was seriously fuming. He tried not to show it since he just loved seeing his boyfriend smile like this, like a sly fox. It was a huge turn on. It was close to the look he had in his eyes before they got down onto the bed.
"So, you admit that you don't things with me at night, huh? Care to elaborate?" Nowaki pushed.
"No. How about we leave and you take me wherever you wanted to take me 'cause I don't want to stay here. Miyagi is going to come soon, his class is next." At least that wasn't a lie. Miyagi had his class in the same room Hiroki did. At the mention of the name, Nowaki's entire expression changed and he looked to be a completely different person.
"THIS IS MIYAGI'S CLASS?! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME SOONER?!" Nowaki went to panic mode. He cursed his tendency to become covetous easily but that wasn't something he could really help when it came to his stubborn lover.
"It's what you get for trying to show off and being a jealous boyfriend," said Hiroki with a tiny smirk.
"Aw, you called me your boyfriend in public!" Nowaki smiled in awe. Well, that was a very fast change of emotion.
"HHIIRROOKKKIIII!" came a naturally drunken voice. The raven head instantly went serious again.
"Told you he was coming," chuckled Hiroki with a small smile.
"Hey, get that smile off your face. That mouth of yours is going to do much more than that later and tonight."
Stepping right next to his lover, Nowaki lowered his voice and said, "I'm taking you out to dinner after you take care of my little 'problem.'" tThe thought of being blown in the school bathroom stalls made the tall man groan while Hiroki turned red from head to toe. There was no doubt that the majority of his students heard that. Jaws dropped and he was in panic, body frozen.
"No!" The professor could no longer contain his com posture and began to break down even if it meant scolding him with profanities or inappropriate language. "And what do you mean by little?! That thing you call little is a fucking monster!"
Voices of laughter filled the classroom as the doctor dragged out his resisting boyfriend. To be perfectly honest, Hiroki had no clue what had gotten into Nowaki. He wasn't acting like his usual self at all. He was teasing, knowing exactly what to say to bring out a blushing yet pissed Hiro-san.
As they started walking out of the building, Hiroki managed to ask,
"What's gotten into you?"
"I'm sorry, I took that too far. I didn't think that it would turn out that way." Nowaki continued walking but keeping the firm grip on his boyfriend's hand, Hiroki forced him to slow down to walk side by side. He was ready to let go of Nowaki's hand but he didn't seem to want to.
"Turn out what way?" asked Hiroki, again confused.
"That I'd get turned on each time you said something back." The sudden realization hit Hiroki like a ton of bricks. It was true, what Nowaki had said. Every time he was about to mention something worthy of the bedroom, he'd feel a vibe of sexual attraction to his lover.
"And it happened in front of all your students too. That was what turned me on the most."
Stopping at the front of the car, Hiroki finally managed to wiggle his hand out of Nowaki's hand.
"I'm probably going to be laughed at or interrogated tomorrow," he groaned inwardly.
"But it was worth it. At least the amount of people calling you a demon/devil will decrease," smiled Nowaki hopefully. He was right, but there would be an increase on the amount of gay posters along the school walls. The professor looked down at his feet and to the side in frustration. What was he going to do now? His whole class knew about it and because he never gave a single warning/threat, it would spread like wildfire.
"Oi, Hiro-san." Nowaki placed a soft hand on the shorter one's chin and leaned down to kiss him full on the lips. For at least 5 seconds did Hiroki go through bliss. The way Nowaki held him by his lower back and the height difference made it so much more eccentric. Mid-liplock did Hiro-san remember where they were. He quickly pushed Nowaki away which brought a chuckle from the 24 year old.
"That took you a while to realize it," he commented.
"Just get in the car," ordered Hiro, not thinking about anything else but getting out of the school and… sex.
Two-shot? Have a lemon in the next one? R&R, Follow and Favourite :3
