"What are we doing here, onii-san?"

Ichiru's voice had brought me back. There was his seductively mischievous tone behind it.

After class I had hastily grabbed Ichiru's and had brought us to the stables around the back.

The other guys were jealous. Most of them had given up on the day class girls and had turned their sights to Ichiru. They saw me as an obstacle of course; the "off limits" sign between him and them. They didn't mind that crutch and were more than content with their dirty fantasies of him. They didn't swing that way, to my knowledge.

"Zero."

He brought me back again, bringing our foreheads together.

"Your mind is wandering again...are you alright?"

I faltered.

I can't turn back.