Hello everyone, sorry for updating less chapters, but I hope you will be patient and still read the rest.^^
Disclaimer : I still don't own the characters, or nothing else for that matter.
Chapter two
At the same time in the clubhouse, the said devil was trying to handle a rather embarrassing issue.
"Fuck, that was close." The teenager was in the gym shower (Don't ask me how he got there. It's Hiruma we're talking about). "What the fuck is this about? Why does it keep happening? There's no way I'm fucking gay!" He turned on the cold water and shivered. 'It's so fucking cold. BUT WHY DOESN'T IT FUCKING SOFTEN?!' He started panicking. 'How can the little fuck do this to me? He didn't even do anything! So why am I like this? AGAIN? How can I be hard because of a fucking Chibi, and a guy? I'm not fucking gay!' The teenager paused and thought about it for a moment. 'Or am I?' The last sentence echoed in the blond's head for a long while.
Hiruma stayed 12 minutes under the freezing water, before he realized it didn't work. He needed to take care of it. The demon stopped the water and listened carefully. When his pointy and sharpened ears didn't pick up anything, he knew he was alone.
'I can't believe I'm about to do this.' The young man thought.
He sat down in the shower after turning on the hot water. As he faced the wall, he closed his eyes and started thinking about girls. Gorgeous and well-built women. He griped his arousal and started pumping it with his fist. But he couldn't concentrate. His thoughts couldn't focus on the girls, they drifted to the tiny running back and the quarterback felt his crotch grow harder and harder at every daring image he created inside his head. Pre-cum started leaking from his cock and after a few harder thrusts, he came all over the wall in a loud moan.
Once he had pulled himself together, he started cleaning the soiled tiles and let out : "That's not good. That's fucking bad." And he turned off the water and got dressed.
Sena was running so fast he didn't stop early enough and hit the front door with a loud BAM. He rubbed his forehead where it collided with the door and got in his house. No one was there yet, and he went up to his room. The small boy took off his wet clothes and went in his bedroom to dry himself. When he lay his eyes on a towel lying on the floor, Sena blushed uncontrollably. He had to keep his mind busy and think about something else. Anything else. The boy took out his iPod and put his ear phones in his ears. He turned on the music and closed his eyes. Unfortunately for him, the playlist he was listening to was obviously against him. After skipping Did you ever love somebody (by Meat Loaf), Realize (by Colby Caillat) and Don't ever go (by Reborn) ; he tried changing the playlist, but fell upon To lose my life (by White Lies). He figured he couldn't fight it and just threw himself on his bed.
'Hi-Hi-Hiruma? I-it's not po-possible! I'm straight! I even thought of asking Suzuna out because Mamori says we'd be cute together. I ca-can't be!' The little teenager was panicking openly. And then realization hit him. He never looked at girls with envy and didn't drool when he saw one half naked or even entirely so. The only reason he wanted to ask Suzuna out was because everyone told him they would be 'perfect together' and he did stare a couple times at the quarterback in his tight football pants. Something clicked in his mind and he understood. And all he could ask was "Why?", but Sena wasn't yet sure. 'What is all this about? I never thought of him, or anyone else for that matter, in such a way. Does these kind of things just... happen? J-just because I saw him half naked?' He shook his head, tried to empty his mind and managed to fall asleep.
Sunday. The little running back stayed in bed 'til eleven and when he got downstairs, his parents were cooking.
"Shuuma, be careful not to burn the fish." Mihae Kobayakawa told her husband.
"Yes Honey, I just looked and it's not ready yet." He answered.
"Hello Sweetie, did you sleep well?" She asked the teenager.
"Like a baby. Mmmh it smells good. Can I help?" He offered.
"No, thank you Sena, your mother and I have everything under control. You should relax, you're going back to school tomorrow." His father declared.
The boy sat on the couch and turned on the TV. He was soon called to the kitchen and after lunch, he lay on the couch and fell asleep. He was awaken by his mother two hours later.
"Sena dear, if you don't wake up you'll never sleep." Mihae was shaking his shoulder lightly.
"Mmmh. Yeah." He rolled over.
"He's grown so fast. I didn't see it coming." His mother's voice was shaky as if she was crying. And she was.
Sena turned around and saw the tears gather at the corner of the woman's eyes. "Mum, what are you talking about? Why are you crying?" He was still half-asleep.
"We're so happy. We just didn't thought it'd happen so fast." His father said as if it answered everything.
Mihae nodded. "Why didn't you tell us? No, it doesn't matter. What matters is who. Who is this Hiru?"
"Is she nice?" Shuuma asked.
Sena didn't expect his parents to know, even half of, that name and he was so shocked he couldn't speak for a moment. Eyes wide, he just stared at the two adults who were apparently happier than ever. "W-what?"
"We heard you. You were talking in your sleep and you kept saying 'Hiru' as if your life depended on it." The tears fell from the woman's left eye.
"Yo-you heard...me? Say ... Hi-Hiru?" He was embarrassed and his voice was high, but he was happy his parents didn't get the full name.
"Yes son. Tell us about this Hiru. How is she?" Shuuma insisted.
Sena was confused. "She?" He asked, but both his parents were too busy questioning him to hear it.
"Are you happy?" His mother started.
"Uhm, yeah..." He answered softly.
"Is Hiru at your school?" It was his father's turn now.
"Y-yes." He was fidgeting the hem of his shirt to ease his nerves, but he was glad Shuuma had stopped calling 'Hiru' : 'she'. He didn't want to tell his parents that Hiruma was a tall devilish man.
He tried answering as little questions as possible (but didn't lie) and went up to his room after pretending he had some homework to finish. His parents were sure he was in love with a nice girl called Hiru. As if that name, the full name anyway, didn't cause him enough trouble already.
A horrible noise woke Sena up that morning, like every day. He rubbed his eyes and sit up in his bed trying to remember the dream he'd had during the night, but he couldn't. All he knew was that it was something nice and he felt his mouth curving into a super-bright smile. The little running back felt happy and he wanted to share it with the entire world, yell it on rooftops and give away flyers just so everyone could know just how happy he was. Why? He had no idea (Yeah, right. We believe you), but he just couldn't stop smiling like an idiot. Even when he got to the clubhouse and started training. Even when he got fired at by the 'Commander from Hell'. Even when he got chased by Kerberos and nearly lost a leg. Even when Mamori babied him like he was still five. Even when the bell rang and they had to go to class. Even then he still smiled.
His best friend, Monta, didn't miss this and started to wonder what had happened to Sena for him to be so happy.
"Sena! Eh, Sena!" He whispered trying to be discrete, so he didn't get scolded by the teacher. "Sena! Psst, Sena!"
The boy looked his way. "What is it?" He murmured.
"What happened?" Asked Monta.
"What do you mean? Nothing happened." The boy answered.
He was curious now. "So why do you keep smiling? Weird-MAX!"
Sena didn't realize. "Do I?"
"Yeah." He confirmed.
"I don't know. I just woke up like this. You know? Happy." His smile was so bright Monta thought he would be blinded by the mood of his friend.
"Something must have happened. There's no way you can just be this happy for no reason. Impossible-MAX!" He started thinking again.
Sena didn't know what to answer and just sighed joyfully.
Lunch-break came and Monta started to investigate. First he went to see Mamori.
"Hey, Mamori, did you see Sena this weekend after the training on Saturday?" He inquired.
"No, I had a reunion with the school comity before the holyday ended. Why?" The Devil Bat's manager was curious.
The boy didn't know how to explain himself. "It's weird, but ... Sena is so happy it's almost ...depressing. Strange-MAX!"
"What do you mean?"
"He's been smiling all morning and it doesn't seem like it's fading. He didn't even stop grinning when Hiruma fired at him." He told her.
"Hiruma did WHAT?!" She looked furious.
Monta sighed. "That's not the issue right now. I'm worried-MAX!"
"You're worried because Sena's happy? Maybe you're the weird one of the two." She didn't understand.
" Not knowing what happened drives me crazy!" He yelled and went looking for someone else.
Suzuna was skating through school grounds when Monta caught up with her.
"SUZUNA! I need to ask you something! Important-MAX!" The receiver stopped in front of the pom-pom girl.
"MONTA, WATCH OUT!" He didn't have time to realize what was going on and was ran over.
"Ouch." He rubbed his bum to ease the pain. "Oh, Suzuna! Did you see Sena after practice on Saturday evening?"
"After practice? ... Let me see. I saw him at lunch time, and then... I bumped into him and Kurita after they had changed." She remembered.
"Kurita-sempai? Ok, thankful-MAX!" He said before running to Kurita's classroom.
The huge lineman was talking with Hiruma and Monta hid behind a corner in the corridor. Unfortunately for him, the devilish quarterback had pointy and sharpened ears. When Monta tried peeking on his two upperclassmen, he found himself face to face with Hiruma, an AK-47 aimed at him. The smaller boy froze. His face paled and his sweat dropped.
"Hi-Hi-Hirum-ma-senp-pai!" Monta stuttered.
"What do you want fucking monkey?" Asked the blond.
The said 'monkey' swallowed loudly. "I-I wanted to ta-talk to Kurita-senpai."
"Why the fuck would you like to talk to the fucking fatty?" He reduced the gap between the machine-gun and Monta's forehead.
"I-it's about Sena." He managed to stammer.
The gun disappeared out of thin air, and the devil inched closer to his pray, curious. "What happened to the fucking Shrimp?"
"Actually, that's why I'm here. I have no idea what happened to him. He's been ..." The boy didn't have time to finish his sentence. The quarterback was already gone. "What's with him?" The receiver asked with a confused look on his face.
"No idea." Shrugged Kurita.
In the hallway joining his and Sena's classrooms, he fired at the ground to make way for him to walk freely. A full-force Poker face was hiding the worry he was experiencing at that moment. The bell rang. He didn't give a shit. He got to the door of the fucking Chibi's classroom. No point in knocking. He slammed the door open with his foot and all eyes were on him, the teacher letting her book fall to the floor with a terrified look on her face.
"Fucking shrimp. Outside. Now!" Ordered the demon.
"Ha-Hai!" He got up to obey the blond. "So-sorry Sensei, can I get out for a minute?" He asked his English teacher.
"G-g-go ahead Kobayakawa-kun." She paled.
"Thank you." He bowed and exited, followed by Hiruma. "Wha-what's wrong Hiruma-san?" He smiled brighter than ever.
The older teen seemed lost. "What the fuck?"
"A-are you ok?" Worry was visible in his oh-so-cute amber-brown eyes as he tilted his head.
"The fucking monkey told me something happened to you. So why the fuck are you smiling?" His voice betrayed a bit of his worry, and he scolded himself mentally for it.
Sena's gaze turned to the ground and he started fidgeting. "He said that?"
"He fucking did. And here you are smiling so fucking hard you could get fucking stuck like this for ever."
"I-I'm just ha-happy, that's all." His puppy-dog's eyes locked with the blond's green orbs.
"You're fucking weird. All of you." He sighed. But in his head, it was another story entirely. 'He looks so fucking cute like that. I don't find things 'cute'. Something is fucking wrong with me. I could fuck him right here and now. WHAT THE FUCK!? I NEED TO STOP THIS SHIT BEFORE IT GOES TOO FAR! It's easy. I just need to find something that'll disgust me. What could it be?'
"Hi-Hiruma-san?" He bowed a bit, tilting his head more to try and catch the quarterback's gaze.
The older teenager snapped out of his interior monologue. "What the fuck do you want?"
"So-sorry!" He bowed. "D-did you want to ask me something?"
"Un? Oh, yeah. What the fuck maid you so fucking glowing anyway?" He asked as if he didn't care.
"I-I-I don't know!" He lied, his eyes falling to the floor, his hands clenching the hem of his shirt and his face flushing uncontrollably.
"The fuck you don't." He grinned.
The devil was so proud the boy had enough courage to lie to him, he didn't even realize his hand had risen. He brushed his fingers on the younger boy's shoulder tenderly. When these beautiful honey-brown eyes encountered his emerald gaze, Sena saw a tiny bit of the affection the 'evil' quarterback was known not to show or even to have. The younger teen felt his insides shake as if there were a thousand butterflies taking off in his stomach. He blushed slightly and when the long slender fingers left the material of his school blazer, he let out a tiny whimpering because of the loss. Before he could react, Hiruma was gone.
When he got back into the classroom, Sena's smile was even brighter than before.
Sorry for those who came yesterday and read much more than the two first chapters, but I had an updating problem and my internet was down. ^^'
Sorry again.
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