The next morning after breakfast was made Misaki was slightly disappointed when Usagi didn't come down to join him. He had shouted from the bottom of the stairs knowing that the other could hear him that breakfast was ready, but the author hadn't decided to come down.
Misaki had thought twice about going up and knocking on Usagi's door to make sure that he was okay, but both times the aura surrounding the door told him that it would be a very stupid idea to do such a thing. Misaki had learned many times before that Usagi could be quite scary when he was in one of his writing moods, and even more so if he happened to asleep.

After getting everything ready for school he stopped in front of Usagi's door once more, hesitating slightly before shouting "Usagi-san, I'm leaving!" after doing so he hurried down the stairs stopping when he realized that he should redirect any calls straight voice mail so that Usagi wouldn't be bothered by the phone continually ringing.
After doing that he took one more look around the house making sure that there wasn't anything else he needed to take care. He didn't have to worry about making lunch due to the fact that Usagi didn't eat breakfast so Misaki saved the leftovers for Usagi to eat when he got hungry. Leaving the house Misaki glanced back at it once more before heading towards school.
Usagi stared hard the computer screen, he had hardly slept the night before as he was too absorbed in trying to make his deadline that he didn't pay much attention to the time, and despite how much he had written he still had quite a bit to do before he'd even be finished, he knew it would be a long shot to try and get it done in one day, but he'd have to try. He didn't come out for breakfast even though he knew it was done because his self-control would've more then likely broke, it'd been over twenty-four hours since the last time he had touched the other. Sighing he leaned back in his chair and shut his eyes, he really need Misaki, he really needed the inspiration the other gave him when they had sex, even the smallest intimate interaction would be enough, but not being about to touch Misaki at all was wearing down on him greatly.
Not opening his eyes Usagi slide his hand down the front of his pants brushing his fingers over his cock caused him moan lightly and a shiver to travel down his spine.
"Misaki." He moaned the other's name lightly as he brushed finger over the slit of his red hard cock feeling as it pulsed when he did this. His mind was filled with thoughts of the other as he began to slowly stroke himself, panting as the pleasure began to build up causing him to begin to see white in his vision.
"Misaki, Misaki, Misaki." He repeated the boy's name over and over again as he got closer to coming, the image of his boy's face in his mind, he imagined the other blushing. "I love you."

Usagi was completely exhausted after his masturbating, but he knew that he couldn't go to sleep; he still had a lot to do. Forcing himself up from his chair he decided that he would take a quick cool shower to help him wake up more.

The shower did help Usagi to feel more refreshed, but it did nothing to help his lack of inspiration, glancing at his computer he shook his head as he head out of his room. He needed to eat something and get a cup of coffee and then maybe after that he'd feel more like writing.
It took him a good ten minutes to get the food sorted out and on to the table for him to eat. Reaching for a cup for his coffee his hand froze when he almost reached for the wrong glass again. He stared at the marked coffee cup for a few seconds before picking it up and pouring the dark liquid into it. He really need to stop himself from thinking about Misaki so much if he didn't want to lose his control.
Halfway through breakfast and on his third cup of coffee Usagi was interrupted by a stream of very loud knocks on his front door, frowning he stood up as he head towards the front door.

Taking a step back the door was flung open seconds after he had unlocked it.
"Is it finished?" Aikawa asked grabbing the collar of Usagi's shirt, scanning his face for any sign of hope, as he gave her a disinterested look.
"Almost." He replied shrugging her hands off of his shirt.

"Does that mean it's going to be done in time?" She asked following after Usagi who was returning to his food.
"Maybe." He replied reseating himself and starting at the food.

"What inspired you to write so much this time?" Aikawa asked taking the seat across from the author as she watched him start to eat again.
"Its motivation, not inspiration." Usagi replied not bothering to look up at her as he continued eating.
"Does that mean you and Misaki-chan had a fight?" she asked slightly concerned, for she really did like Misaki, but most importantly Misaki was Usagi's source of inspiration and if Misaki and him weren't doing anything then she was concerned his inspiration would run dry rather quickly.
"We didn't have a fight, we're just having a bet." Usagi replied glancing up at his editor who seemed to be more interested.

"What type of bet?"
"I need to finish my writing before my deadline otherwise I can't touch Misaki, if I do get to finish then I can touch as much as I want and go to see the sakura blooming." Usagi explained.

"When did this bet happen?"
"Yesterday morning."
'm guessing that means Misaki started it?"
"Yep."
"And you went along with it?"

"Yep."
"And you have the type of self-control for this."/p
"Nope."
"Then why did you agree?"
"Because I want the reward." It was the childish side of Usagi that made him do it.
"If you really want a reward that much then why don't you just handle the situation differently?" Aikawa suggested catching Usagi's attention for the first time.
"What do you mean by handle it differently?" Usagi asked watching as Aikawa grinned.
"Is Misaki isn't it, so why don't you just…?" Aikawa replied waiting for Usagi to pick up on what she was saying, but all he gave her was a blank look that clearly told her he didn't understand. Sighing and shaking her head she stood up and moved, leaning her head down to his ear she whispered something into it that caused Usagi's eyes widen.
"You think so?" Usagi asked as Aikawa nodded her head.

"Its Misaki after all." She replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

"But he can be quite stubborn."
"Just trust me this once. I'll even give you the extra day just to be fair if things go well."
Misaki had completely forgotten that school was only in for half of the day leaving him with plenty of time to waste and not much thought on what he wanted to do. Misaki was about to leave school when near the entrance a table with pamphlets caught his eye, picking up one of the pamphlets he saw that it was for the sakura viewing season, seeing this immediately made him think of Usagi who had really wanted to go with him. The deadline was for tomorrow, would Usagi make it in time? Opening the pamphlet Misaki began looking at some of the ideas inside of it.
"Thinking about going Sakura viewing this year?"
"Sumi-sempai!" Misaki said slightly startled as he turned to look at the other who was smiling at him slightly as he looked at the pamphlet in his hand. "I was thinking about going with Usagi-san this year because its something that he really wants to do." Misaki replied as he stared back down at the pamphlet.
"Is that so? Well I'd more then happy to help you with anything you might, especially if I'm allowed to come along with you." Misaki immediately felt the uncomfortable from the last words that were said to him, he knew why Sumi wanted to come and for that reason alone he wouldn't even think about asking the other for anything.
"I should be able to handle everything, thank you for the offer though." Misaki replied before leaving the school.
Misaki decided that since he still had quite a bit of leftover time before it would even be near dinner time and he had some extra money that he'd get food for the next day. Misaki decided that he wanted to make a feast for Usagi out of some of his favorite foods, regardless of whether or not the author made his deadline Misaki still wanted to do something for the other since he seemed to be trying so hard. In a certain sense Misaki really did hope that Usagi would get his book done before the deadline despite the fact that his body was in danger, simply because it would allow Usagi to have a small break for a while.

With this task in mind Misaki headed straight to get the supplies, he really did just hope that he had the right amount of money on him to buy everything that he wanted to.
As it turned out Misaki had just the right amount of money on him and was more then pleased with everything that he managed to buy, he just hoped that Usagi would be as equally pleased the following day.
The moment that Misaki entered the house and closed he door he felt something slightly off about everything. Firstly the only light that was on was in the coming from the living room and secondly Usagi hadn't come over to greet him.
"Turning the lights on Misaki set the groceries down on the kitchen table.
"Usagi-san?" Misaki called out hoping to get a response from the other, but not hearing one caused him to worry even more. Heading towards the living room a bunch of thoughts hit Misaki at once and he felt slightly guilty for not checking on Usagi before he left, worrying that something serious might've been wrong with the author and it would be his fault if it was, and then… Misaki's train of thought was stopped at the sight before on the loveseat.
There Usagi was lying, on his side, his eyes closed, hands tucked under his chin and his mouth slightly open. Despite being so worried before Misaki couldn't help but smile as he looked upon the other, the other must've really been tired to have fallen asleep on the loveseat.
Misaki went up stairs and then came back down with a blanket in his hands, gently he put the blanket over Usagi's sleeping form, Misaki suddenly stopped what he was doing when he reached Usagi's neck, his eyes followed his neck up to his sleeping face to his mouth, which caused him to blush bright red when he though for a mere second that he wanted to kiss the other. That was most certainly something that he shouldn't be thinking about, he had to think about the bet they made, it was just until tomorrow night and then it would over with, but would Usagi make it in time.
Watching the other for a few minutes longer Misaki headed back towards the kitchen where he set himself to the task of getting ready to make dinner and putting all of the groceries up.