First fic EVER. Be nice Oh, and feel free to report any grammar mistakes, my english teacher appreciates XD
TOUYA'S PERV ATTACK
Dark blue eyes, almost pitch black. And deep. Cold, according to those who didn't quite knew them; but those who had already crossed looks with those iris' owner in the middle of a Go game would say otherwise. When concentrated on the goban, those were passionate, burning eyes.
The opinion of those who knew the young prodigy in person was unanimous: the eyes, the mind and the whole self of Touya Akira were fix on Go, and Go only.
However, recently something else had being attracting his attention. And was at this new object of interest that Touya's eyes were looking right now.
"Stop staring at me, Touya" grumbled Hikaru from his seat right across the other boy, in front of the goban. They were having a match at Touya's father's salon, as they oftenly did when the urge of playing an opponent at the same level came in. They were exclusive adversaries, rivals - and as unusual as their friendship seemed, it was too strong for someone else to butt in.
"Hn?" Touya blinked. He didn't even notice that he'd been looking at Hikaru for all this time. "I wasn't satring at you."
"Oh, you weren't? How do you call to look nonstopping at someone for ten minutes then?"
Touya rolled his eyes. He knew Hikaru well enough to recognize when his ability-to-turn-something-simple-into-a-big-deal knocked in.
"It makes me feel like I'm the target of some pervert" Hikaru made a face and put a stone down at the goban. Touya blinked.
"Pervert?" he repeated, rising his eyebrowns. He'd been called a lot of names by previously humiliated opponents, but it was the first time for pervert. "And what do you know about perverts anyway, Shindou?"
"I know enough" Hikaru flashed him a nasty smile. "They wear out-of-fashion girly haircuts, fancy clothes and are always the quiet ones. Does the descriprion reminds you of anyone?"
"Hn" Touya placed a finger on his thin, in a comic immitation of someone thinking seriously. "I never noticed that Ogata-san's haircut was feminine" and, as a small smile crossed briefly his usually blank features, he placed another stone at the goban.
Hikaru chuckled. Really, in matters of pervness no one could ever beat Ogata. His weird affection dor Touya was almost frightening.
"Don't pretend you didn't realize I was talking about you" came the bleached boy's amused voice. "You're not that bad, though. The worst pervs are those who can't get satisfied just by looking." He placed another stone, not really caring about the stupid move he'd just done.
"Who knows? I wouldn't be happy with being just a mediocre pervert - you know that I'm obsessed with being the best."
Hikaru barely had time to snap his wide eyes up before he was surprised, first by the dark blue then by the kiss.