Okay people. I'm trying to write this story on my iPod for the first time so there will be ALOT of errors. I would use the computer if my sister wasn't busy HOGGING it. But enough about me, let's start the story already.

"Onodera?!" Takano gasped. Onodera wasn't in his bed or in the house from what Takano could see. He's has to be here! I haven't slept at all , not since Onodera screamed. I didn't hear him come out of his house either, so where could he be?

"Onodera! Get your lazy ass out where I can see you!" Takano yelled as he ran through the house. Takano growled in defeat and stomped out the apartment.

Maybe he did leave, and I just didn't notice it.

Takano stomped his way to elevator and pushed the button to the last floor. Crossing his arms and tapping his foot in steady pattern. When he finally reached the last floor, he ran out of the elevator and out of the building. He decided to speed walk his way to the subway as he pulled out his phone.

"Onodera!" he yelled into the phone. "Pick up!"

"Hello?" a tired voice answered.

"Where are you?" he asked, trying to go back to being the composed person he normally was.

"At work," Onodera replied. "Everyone else is panicking because of the deadlines."

"I'll be there soon." Takano said as he threw the phone into his work bag.

Today's going to be a very long day.

By the time Takano had finally arrived, everything was back to normal. Everyone was sitting at their desk, they were either on phones or typing away at their laptops. Takano glanced at Onodera who seemed to be fine, except for his eye brows twitching in irritation every few seconds. Recently, Onodera had pierced one of ears. Every time Takano saw it, he couldn't help but think how unnatural it looked on his cute little "lover". Takano slumped down into his seat and started going through the pile of papers on his desk.

After work:

Takano had just finished torturing Onodera with more and was getting ready to leave. Only Onodera and him were left, since everyone left the very moment they had the chance. Onodera also starting to pack up, putting the rest of work he had into in his work bag.

"Oi, Onodera." Takano walked over to Onodera and looked at the brunette. Onodera hadn't been looking at him all day, even when he talked to him. Onodera kept his head down and walked past Takano. His attempt's to get away were futile. Takano followed closely and the younger panicked. Onodera started running, Takano ran after him.

"Hey, what's your problem?" Takano asked as he caught Onodera's arm. Takano raised Onodera's arm above head trying to look Onodera in the face, but failed because of the brown hair gently covering his face.

"Hey, look at me?" Takano tried to demand, but came out as a question. Onodera lifted his head slowly, and revealed his face to Takano. His mouth was stretched into a large, crazed smile. His eyes wide and pleading, Onodera began to giggle hysterically and struggled to get out of Takano's grasp. Even through Takano was shocked by Onodera's weird behavior, he held on tightly. Onodera started crying and laughing hysterically. His crazed face now had a pout to it.

"Make it stop." Onodera whispered.

"Make what stop?" Takano asked, raising an eyebrow.

"The voice..., Onodera started but his face went back to normal. He looked at the arm that Takano held onto and looked at Takano's face.

"Let go!" he demanded as he tried to yank his arm out of Takano's firm grasp.

"What's the voice?" Takano asked, eyes piercing into Onodera's. Onodera's eyes widened and he looked away.

"V...voice?" he asked innocently. "What are you talking about?"

"Your terrible at lying. Tell me what the "voice" is."

Onodera looked up at Takano.

"Promise you won't think I'm crazy?" Takano nodded. "I've been hearing a voice ever since last night. It was after you came in to check up on me. It's been talking to me all day. Repeating to me that I have committed a sin. I know this all sounds crazy and that you probably want to throw me into a loony bin. Just forget about it."

Takano tried to process what he was just told and pulled Onodera into a hug.

"I don't think your crazy." he told him reassuringly. Onodera snuggled into Takano's chest for a moment, but quickly pulled out of it.

"Thank you," Onodera said. "Let's go home."

They made their way to their own apartment's and both sat in their living rooms. Onodera gazed at his room of dirty laundry and Takano gazed at his spotless one. The voice had stopped talking to Onodera and he felt at peace. Until his phone rang. He picked it up put it to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it me," Takano's voice replied. "I just wanted to tell you I love you."

Onodera's phone shook in his hand. "Don't say things like that."

"Why not?"

"Just don't do it."

"Why not?" Takano repeated himself. "I love you. So why can't I tell you that?"

"Don't say something like that," Onodera barked. He swerved his head around when he heard a knocking at his door. He got up and flung the door open. Takano stood there with his phone glued to his ear.

"Why can't I tell you I love you?" Takano asked.

"Because I'm a man."

"Like that changes anything. You love me too, so why don't you just admit it already?"

"I don't want to talk to you!" Onodera said as he slammed the door.

"Is this the thanks I get for comforting you?" Takano asked angrily. Onodera locked the door and walked away. Takano considered using the key he had, but decided against it. Why would want to see the spoiled brat right now anyway? Takano went back to his apartment. Onodera went to his kitchen and grabbed a glass cup, throwing it across the room. The sound of shattering calmed him and he sat down on the ground.

I hate him. Why does he make me feel this way? I don't want to love him. Not now. I can't let myself fall in love. Not again...

Onodera got up and walked over to his broken glass.

"You sinful, worthless piece of garbage," the voice said.

Onodera eyes widened with horror and he repressed a scream. He desperately looked around for the voice that had been haunting him all day.

Well, I finally finished it. Feel free to review. I now have an idea where I'm going to take this worthless story. Love you and have a nice day.