Hiroki woke up on a bed in an unknown room. Plain room. White walls, single bed next to the window, bright colors. He blinked, and wondered where he was. He tried getting up, "Ouch!" he groaned. It all came back to him, leaving the apartment, working a little, walking to five different bakery's, walking home, walking in on Nowaki, running, fainting, waking up, getting raped by two American men, calling Akihiko. And that was where his memory ended. His eyes watered, he couldn't stand remembering it. "Ugh..."
Hiroki got up, groaned because of the pain, "God, fuck!" he fell as soon as he got up. Flat on the floor.
"Kamijo-san, I'm coming in." Misaki opened the door, "Ah! Are you all right?" Misaki ran inside the room and helped him up.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine..." his legs were practically dead, he was afraid to use them. They were shaking, they felt like how they did when he saw Nowaki and that guy.
"Here, I'll help you downstairs. Usagi-san is still asleep. I usually get up this early to make breakfast." Misaki said smiling, Misaki understood the situation... Kind of. He still wanted to know what was going on.
Misaki walked him down stairs, after a few trips and falls and Hiroki's scolding, they finally made it downstairs. "So... What happened...? To you. You were just laying there, n-naked."
Hiroki's eyes widened. He started to cry again, he put his dead down. "I'm sorry! If it's that bad, you don't have to tell me!" Misaki started to scramble, he was so confused and curious and... Airheaded.
Hiroki shook his head, "No... It's fine. I'll tell you." Hiroki wiped his face off and sniffed, "It was my... boyfriends birthday. Before I left, I told him I'd be working late and that I'd be back by nine. I walked to work, worked for three hours, walked to five different bakery's, I walked home, I was anxious to get home. It was only four, I started to run, but I got mad at myself for that and walked. Before I knew it, I was at the apartments. I walked up the stairs, I opened the door, strangely, it was unlocked. I was curious. I went inside, my boyfriend, Nowaki, I found him kissing another man. He was touching him and everything and calling each others names."
Hiroki started crying again, "God, I'm sorry... I'm going to continue..." he sniffed and took a deep breath, "I dropped the cake, it was loud, they both turned around, startled. Nowaki said, "Hiro-san...?" well, actually whispered... And I ran. I ran as fast as I could and I collapsed in an alley. I woke up and two men were laughing and calling me a slut and they raped me." Hiroki started crying again, "I don't know how... I'm so stupid..."
"You're not stupid!" Misaki shouted. "It's his fault for cheating, you should ignore that man! He's bad if he cheated. And those men, that's horrible!" Misaki almost started crying himself.
"We were together for six years." Hiroki looked up at Misaki like as if he was saying, "Are you stupid?"
Misaki scratched his head trying to think of something and remembered he had to cook breakfast. "Oh! I have to make breakfast. You just sit there!" Misaki went to the kitchen to do his work.
Hiroki just sat there, letting his mind drift. He didn't know what he was going to do now. I better call work...
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MIYAGI.
Where's Kamijo? Seriously. I've called his cellphone a billion times. And he wouldn't pick up. Straight to voicemail! And now, I'm being sent to go to his house. Greaat... Shinobu's going to just adore this. Miyagi got in his car and started to drive. Shinobu doesn't even know, he told him he was going to go pick him up. He had to make up an excuse. Miyagi looked through his contacts, Shinobu. He hit call, it rang once, "Miyagi? Where are you?" Shinobu demanded.
"I have to go to a co-workers house. They didn't come to work today and I'm being sent." Miyagi sighed, not happy. But kind of excited to see Hiroki's house.
"Your co-worker that I always catch you flirting with? Yeah, sure. Go cheat on me." Shinobu hung up.
Miyagi sighed, "God, he gets so angry at the stupidest and littlest things..."
Miyagi had arrived at the hotel. He looked for a parking spot, found one, parked, was crooked, parked again, got out. "Geez, I'm going to have to ask the person up front for his apartment number." Miyagi said as he walked inside. He walked to the front desk and asked, "Excuse me, do you know which number is for the last name Kamijo?" Miyagi asked, trying not to seem suspicious. But he was sure that was only making it seem like he was more suspicious.
"Uhm," she typed on the computer in front of her, "There is nobody by the name 'Kamijo'."
Miyagi had remembered the name of Hiroki's lover. "Can you check for Nowaki?"
"Sure," she started to type again. "Yes, if you are referring to Nowaki Kusama, then apartment thirteen it is. Second floor." she smiled.
"Thank you," Miyagi began to walk to number thirteen.
Up the stairs, and there it was. Thirteen. He rang the doorbell. A few footsteps were heard, "Coming!" the door opened, it was the tall man that was usually seen with Hiroki.
"Is Kamijo here?" Miyagi looked around behind Nowaki, he wanted to see the inside, so, so very much.
"Uhm, no... He left... Yesterday. And I haven't seen him."
"Oh, he didn't come to work this morning and he won't answer his phone. He probably killed himself. Geez. Yesterday, he asked if I could do his work because he had to go buy a cake for somebody. Weird huh? Oh well, thanks anyways." Miyagi snickered and started to walk away.
"Wait! Try calling him again."
Nowaki invited Miyagi in, Miyagi excitedly jumped and said ran inside like a child. Both on the couch, Miyagi starts to call Hiroki, he puts it on speaker. It rang four times. "Hello? What?" Hiroki said, not excited. But Miyagi was.
"Kamijouu~ I've missed you! You ignored my phone calls! Why won't you come to work?" Miyagi whined, playing with him.
A few seconds passed before he replied, "I don't have time to play with you, I'll be taking a week off of work. I'm not doing good right now. I found my lover cheating, I was fucking raped, I don't know if I can go back to work anytime soon." Miyagi's eyes widened, now he didn't want to start joking. He was serious.
Nowaki's eyes widened, Miyagi had noticed but ignored it and continued to speak, "Where are you?" Miyagi was totally serious now. Not any playfulness found in his voice.
"I'm at Akihiko's. I'll be staying here. Anyway, I have to go." Hiroki didn't wait, he hung up.
"Well, I've gotta go. No time to speak or hang out with you. I have no business with you, kid." Miyagi said, walking out.
