Chapter 3 wow! Thank you for reviewing! I get all happy from reading them and get motivated to write. This chapter is kind of short I explain at the bottom.

Disclaimer: I don't own Junjou romantica

Misaki pov

Walking out the door

Wriggle out of the bear hug that Usagi-san had me in. I watch him sleep once more. He still looks worried.

'What for i wonder?' 'Does he know?'

His face relaxes and goes into his normal smirk. He's thinking about something privy, again.

'Probably what he thought he'd get to do tonight.'

*Flashback

I walk out of the office, depressed. That was easy to heart after you pour your heart into it. I walk to down the stairs. It hurts to think about it. Is this really what is best?

I sit down on the couch.

'Yea it is. I can't be in the way. Mooching off his kindness.'

I feel myself being lifted off the couch.

" I thought I made it clear, but i guess not." Usagi-san mouth was by my ear. I shiver as his hot breath hits it ever so softly.

I feel myself being shifted to be carried bridal style up to the bedroom.

'No,no,no i can't go if we're up half the night and i can hardly walk in the morning.'

I get an idea. I curl up to Usagi-san chest, pretending to fall asleep. He stops for a minute and chuckles softly.

"Goodnight my precious Misaki. Sleep well." He rubs his nose up against mine

*end of Flashback

I pet Usagi-san hair. I lean down and kiss him softly on the cheek. I jump out of bed and start getting dressed. It's 12:45 by the time in in my jeans and hoodie. White isn't the best color for night but it what i got.

I pull the letter and the rose out from the bed along with the backpack. I set them on the pillow where my head had laid. I sigh. I put a knee on the bed, so i was over Usagi-san. Tears started to roll off my face. And this time i don't try to stop them. A few fall on to his cheek. I lean over kissing his forehead and then his cheek. I stare for a few seconds and kiss his lips. My bottom lips trembles as i do, but i don't pull away. It's a soft kiss but i hate knowing that i want Usagi-san to wake up. To pull me in to his arms and continue to kiss me passionately. And then i'd spill everything. It's just a fantasy. He'll never wake up from my kisses.

I walk out and down the stairs.

Usagi-san pov (Misaki is double checking everything stalling.)

I feel soft droplets hit my cheek. I almost get up until i feel a kiss on my forehead and then my cheek. I want to get up and ravish the boy but i want to see what he does next. Then i feel his soft lips touch my own. Misaki smell, taste, and,well, everything is intoxicating.

He pulls away and it take everything in me not to whine. He grabs something and leaves.

I rise see he left something on his pillow. I smirk and grab sweet rose smells freshly picked. It's not even bruised. Then i grab the letter. The color drains from my face, as i wish i hadn't.

Okay i know short. The next chapter is called The Letter you can guess what it is. If you want to read the Misaki's letter, I dont know if it's go or bad. If you don't that's also cool. Thank you for hear my random bloop.