My Dear Kamijou-Sensei

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Chapter Three

"Crap, where the hell did I put that book?" Hiroki asked himself angrily as he searched frantically for the missing book. He really needed that book for his class, but couldn't remember where he had put it. "Dammit," he cursed. Hearing the door creak open, Hiroki felt his blood boil. "Go away, I'm busy." He snapped as he continued searching.

"Looking for something, Hiroki?" Hiroki froze at the voice and slowly looked up at the man. Akihiko was leaning against the doorframe, holding up the book Hiroki had been looking for.

"Ah! My book!" Hiroki exclaimed, rushing over to his friend and trying to grab the book out of his hands. Hiroki became annoyed when Akihiko held the book just out of his reach. 'Damn my shortness!'

"Uh-uh-uh," Akihiko reprimanded, waving his finger in Hiroki's face. Hiroki flared, Akihiko was treating him like a child! The brunette glared daggers at the other teacher as he walked into the room and closed the door, locking it. "Do you know where I found this?" Akihiko asked Hiroki. Without waiting for a reply, he continued. "It was outside the teacher's lounge, fancy telling me how it got there?"

Hiroki paled as he remembered standing outside the room, listening to Akihiko and his boy-toy. "I don't know what you're talking about." Hiroki replied. "I probably just dropped it."

"You were there weren't you?" Akihiko asked his eyes narrowing as Hiroki averted his gaze. Walking over to him, Akihiko grabbed Hiroki by the collar of his shirt. "If you tell anyone, I swear I will make your life a living hell." Hiroki winced at the severity in Akihiko's voice. "Do I make myself clear?" Not knowing what else to do, Hiroki nodded dumbly in reply. Akihiko released him and then smiled brightly. "Okay then, I'll see you later, Hiroki." Akihiko said, throwing the book to Hiroki as he left the room.

Hiroki blinked, staring at the place Akihiko had only been moments before. Shaking his head, Hiroki closed the door once again and went over to his desk to go start reading the book. Before he could do so though, the door opened once again. "What is it this time?!" Hiroki looked up to see Miyagi rushing into the room and quickly closing the door. "Miyagi, what the hell are you doing?!"

"Ah! Kamijou~! Hide me!" Miyagi said as he dove behind the desk.

"Who the hell said you could hide here?!" Hiroki snapped.

"Shhh… don't let him know I'm here." Miyagi whispered.

Before he could say something, the door opened once again this time revealing an angry looking Shinobu. "Takatsuki, what do you want?" Hiroki asked exasperatedly.

"Did you see Miyagi-sensei?" Shinobu asked the ever-present scowl etched into his face.

"No," Hiroki replied. "Is there anything else you need, Takatsuki?"

"No, if you see him tell me." Shinobu said before leaving.

Miyagi heaved a sigh of relief as he stood up. "Thanks Kamijou, I owe you."

"So what was that about?" Hiroki asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.

"I don't know," Miyagi said rubbing the back of his head. "He won't leave me alone. Keeps saying 'it's destiny' and he wants me to take responsibility or something stupid like that. Ah, you probably wouldn't understand."

'If only you knew.' Hiroki thought wearily, his mind wandering to the tall dark haired student who was persistent in winning him over. 'Fat chance in hell that'll ever happen.' He scoffed.

"Anyway, I better get back before the bell rings. See ya." With that Miyagi left.

'Finally,' Hiroki thought as he opened the book. Unfortunately, luck was not on his side that day for the bell started ringing, signaling that lunch was over. 'Dammit all to hell!'

Hiroki sighed as the last bell rung and all the students filed out of the classroom all except one. The teacher paid no heed to the tall student as he gathered his things into his bag and slung it over his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Kusama, I can't tutor today because I have something to do." Hiroki said as he headed towards the door. "C'mon so I can lock the door." He said turning around to see that Nowaki was right behind him, smiling mischievously. He gulped as Nowaki closed the door and leaned over him.

"Really, Hiro-san?" Nowaki asked.

"Stop calling me that!" Hiroki snapped. "And what right do you have to question me?! Get the hell off me you big oaf!" He pushed past the dark haired student and clamored over to his desk. "I don't know what's running through that thick head of yours but leave me the fuck alone! Do you think it'd be fun to go and screw the teacher? That this is all some game?!"

Hiroki watched as Nowaki locked the door and walked over to him. Without warning the teen grabbed Hiroki's face and pressed his lips against Hiroki's. Nowaki then pulled away and stared into Hiroki's eyes. "I love you, Hiro-san." The teacher felt his heart skip a beat as he stared wide-eyed at his student. It was said with such sincerity that Hiroki couldn't help but believe it.

Hiroki shook his head trying to rid himself of such thoughts. "You're too young to know what love is." He exclaimed as he pushed Nowaki away from him.

"No! I know what I'm feeling!" Nowaki said. "Ever since I first saw you I couldn't get you out of my head. Every time I see you, my heart starts beating faster and I start feeling warm."

"What you're feeling is just lust." Hiroki scoffed crossing his arms over his chest.

"Please, Hiro-san, just give me a chance to prove that I love you." Nowaki pleaded.

Hiroki averted his eyes knowing what was going to be on Nowaki's face. 'Don't look, don't look, don't look,' he thought to himself over and over again. His eyes glanced up at Nowaki's dejected looking expression and he cursed his stupidity. He couldn't resist that face even if he tried.

"Please?"

"Fine," Hiroki grumbled.

"What?"

"I said fine!" Hiroki yelled. Nowaki's face lit up. 'Why me?' He asked himself for the umpteenth time since school started. Nowaki threw his arms around Hiroki and hugged him tightly. "Oi! What the hell are you doing brat?!"

"Thank you, Hiro-san! Thank you!" Nowaki said.

"Yeah, yeah." Hiroki huffed.

Nowaki quickly pecked Hiroki on the lips before pulling away and grabbing his stuff. "You won't regret this, Hiro-san."

'I already am.'

The two walked together to the door and Hiroki watched as Nowaki ran down the hallway. "Bye, Kamijou-sensei!"

Hiroki hit himself on the forehead. 'What have I done?'

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Haha, I hadn't realized that in the last chapter I had completely forgotten about the book Hiroki had until after the chapter was posted, but I guess it kinda worked out anyway. So, if you enjoyed this chapter please review! Ja ne minna-san!