Big Brother Junjou Romantica Style

A/N: So this chapter is kind of shorter than I would have liked, but I think it gets the point across. I'm going to be updating on the weekends most likely Saturday's, because weekday's are ruled by homework and studying. I'm planning to have most of the Junjou characters in this. Besides the main characters so you can kind of guess who will be featured. Hope you like this.

Miyagi and Hiroki

Disclaimer: I don't own Junjou Romantica.

This was all a huge misunderstanding; Hiroki Kamijo would never in a million years would have done something so stupid like this. But alas, guess it didn't take that much time for him to accidently do something this stupid.

The Japanese Literature teacher had a dark gloomy aura floating around him, and Miyagi cautiously stood a safe five feet to the side of him.

"Aww, Kamijo you can't still be holding a grudge for me can you? It's not like I had the intention of doing this either!" he said pleadingly so the man would see he didn't plan this.

"Yes," he began his tone annoyed, knowing where this conversation was heading. "But it was you're dumbass that suggested we go out for drinks we got drunk, and bam, somehow in turn we got drawn into this, so, it is your fault." He said explaining the logic.

Maybe it wasn't the best way of assigning blame but it just felt good to blame it on someone. Well not all that good, I mean they were still there; it didn't really help their situation.

God he felt so ridiculous.

Miyagi, realizing he was getting nowhere with Hiroki walked around the green pasture of the grand backyard. He could just see the next couple of weeks playing out, silly games, events and contests they'd have to play in, being on television, not to mention staying here with a bunch of crazy greedy people who were going to use each other and stab each other to get the money. I mean he liked money just as much as the next guy but you should at least earn it in a respectable way. Not by competing in some stupid game show where you're odds of winning was like 1/ 100 with every passing hour.

Miyagi never even watched the show in any of its seasons making him completely unprepared. But why would he, reality stuff like that didn't interest him. Whenever it came on he'd just change the channel in search of something that did suit his interests.

Suddenly curiosity flamed inside of him, as he looked over at Hiroki once again, with his brows furrowed and the typically scowl right in position. He knew he'd be playing with fire to talk to him, but, he went along with it anyway.

"Hiroki have you ever seen this show?"

The brunette through clenched teeth, responded admittedly,

"No. No I haven't."

Miyagi gave a weak smile,

At least he's almost getting over it. Progress is progress.

Continuing to approach the delicate subject, he asked,

"What do you plan on doing then, as far as playing the game?"

Hiroki's eyes widened significantly, blinking slowly a few times as the words made sense in his head. What was he going to do? He was already here (despite all the attempts of contacting the producers and saying he wanted out) the only logically thing would be to ….play….the…game…..

OR, purposely get eliminated the first week. But that's dumb….well…. Actually that didn't seem like a bad idea. Yeah, all he had to do was make enemies with everyone, and he'd be out of here just as soon as he got in. That should get him out right? Then things would be back to normal. As for the damn Miyagi he could survive or do whatever he wanted, hell he could go and compete for all he cared. But he intended on getting home as soon as possible.

He had to be the first eliminated, this was the only priority on his mind. It was pointless to dwell on being mad at his predicament; at least there was a way out of it.

Confidence echoed from his mouth along with his response.

"I plan on getting eliminated the very first week."

Silence presumed, but he didn't care what the older man thought, he knew it was his only good option. Suddenly, though, the quiet was broken by a voice that not only did not belong to Miyagi Yo, but that Hiroki never expected to hear in this house.

"Hiroki what are you saying, are you stupid?"

Oh my fucking god.

Kyo, Risko, and Andrew

A tall Japanese man with long black spikey hair, sat on his bed reading, after organizing his belongs in there appropriate places. This was Kyo Tamaga. A 24 year old engineering student that had graduated from the best college of Japan. He was an intelligent man, although his look contradicted it. As he had two large black gages pierced in ears, several tattoos and a wardrobe that you'd never expect an engineer to have. He wore what he wanted and he didn't care that it wasn't appropriate for an engineer, he didn't give a damn. Even when he told his girlfriend Misa, that he was chosen as one of the 2011 players of Big Brother, she couldn't believe it. That was one of the things you should know about Kyo. He loved proving people wrong.

And as the other contestants would get a look at him, they wouldn't take him seriously, they'd think he was some joke, not a force to be reckoned with. But only then would they be completely shocked that behind these black skinny jeans and piercings was a brain already planning some brilliant game moves.

The door to the 2nd Bedroom opened and inside came charging in a giddy golden haired young guy sporting a light blue T-shirt with gray torn jeans and white sneakers. Carelessly, throwing his suitcases on the ground, jumping on the first bed bouncing up and down like a sugar crazed child, proceeding to scream at the top of his lungs,

"Whoo-hooo! I'm here! I'm actually here! Whooohoooo!"

Kyo with a blank expression placed his book down unable to continue with his novel. Hopefully his other competitor's weren't going to be so peppy. As Kyo studied the male, the more he noticed his traits. He was one of those pretty boys girls fell for, although he was kind of short, but it was hard to tell with him constant launches off the mattress. He was young too, or he had a baby face. He wondered when the blonde would notice he wasn't the only on in the room.

Having perfect timing he finished his merriment, by landing on his back and exhaling in happiness, sinking into the bed. He was just so pumped to be here!

The American boy (yes he wasn't born in Japan nor was he Japanese) turned his head over to the eastern direction, as his blue eyes caught the second party in the room. He wasn't so much in shock, but he smiled a toothy grin.

"Ohh, Hay there I didn't even know someone was in here."

Kyo nodded, "I didn't want to say anything while you were celebrating."

The smaller of the two laughed, "Yeah I'm just really happy that's all. Not that I'm not always, it's just this was a huge accomplishment you know? Like, I –I just can't even think of the words to describe it. We should be grateful because I don't know we are just lucky and ought to be thankful. Ohh, by the way I'm Andrew Allen." He pulled his legs to the side of the bed and sat up more appropriate and giving a hand. Kyo toke the hand and shook it firmly.

"I'm Kyo Tamaga."

"Ohh, cool name it's so Japanese sounding." Kyo smiled gently getting a slight feel for Andrew's personality. A bit of an air head, but an alright guy, maybe he could be of some use in this game to him.

"And I'm guessing you're not Japanese. What are you?"

"I'm German, French and Italian and I'm from America. I'm staying here in Japan so I'm close to work. I'm a model." Well that explains a lot.

No way was Kyo going to be honest and admit his profession.

"I'm a chef." He stated. At this Andrew's eyes once again sparkled,

"Wow another chef, just like Risko! I wonder which one of you is better." He joked.

Risko? "Who's that?" The black haired man questioned.

"It's one of our competitors, I meet him coming in he's kind of tall and, well you'll see him eventually. Hay, you guys should totally get along I mean you share the same passion right?"

Kyo wondered if this Risko was actually a chef, because if he was that might make him look like a phony.

"Then I can't wait to meet him." He lied.

A/N: That took some time, I know it might have been boring to hear about some random made up characters but I hope it was tolerable. So next chapter is already brewing, with the introduction of Nowaki and his other doctor friend, I can't really remember his name, but he'll come up and Shinobu as well. The next chapter will probably get things started with the first game, and the beginning of relationships will bloom. So hope you liked. OHH, and before I forget the event that cause Hiroki and Miyagi to end up here will be later explained.