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August 11th


Yosuke opened his eyes to the morning light that leaked through the curtains. Once again, as soon as he woke up in the quietness of their room, an upwelling of confusion led him ruminate on the same thoughts he'd been encircling over and over during an entire week.

"What are my feelings for Yu? Why does he make me feel so insecure when I'm around him? What do I want to happen between us? I'm not a homo… Would he hate me if he knew how I feel? No, he is the one who started all this. He said he wouldn't mind, that it wasn't a big deal. He even kissed me…"

He revolved around in his bed. He didn't want those thoughts today. Today was supposed to be a good day. They'd be departing to their holiday weekend at the beach. And thinking too much wasn't an exercise Yosuke was habituated to.

"I'm not even sure I'm attracted to him that way." He concluded, frustrated, and turned away from the wall to face Yu and confirm once and for all how unjustified were his concerns.

The display didn't help at all; if anything, it made it worst. Yu had lost the sheets enveloping him and was sleeping completely uncovered. He was resting, stretched and relaxed as an angel with one of his hands cutely drawn to his face. His visage wore a pinkish blush and his lips twitched every few seconds. However, Yosuke wasn't locked on his expression, but on the reason for it. A few centimetres below the verge of his pyjama pants, his erection formed a very noticeable bulge under the cloth.

A warm wave went over Yosuke's body, from the base of his throat to his groin. "I guess I am, after all." He accepted at last.

With studying eyes, he gazed across his friend's anatomy, scrutinising all his details, even so returning occasionally to the hard on. Every time he looked at it, it caught more and more his attention, as if the stiff organ was drawing him.

"…s…ke…" Yu mumbled in his sleep, changing his face into a little bit more flushed one.

The brunette's heart stopped in panic for a moment. Maybe he'd heard wrong, but the other male's words sounded rather similar to his name. For that he was afraid that the other was awake and aware of his groping eyes. However, the silver one fell silent and stopped moving completely once again, resuming his rest.

Was Yosuke's mind playing tricks on him? He was sure Yu was calling his name, but he wasn't awake. Maybe he had said something else. Or maybe, he was demanding for Yosuke in his sleep…

This idea gave the younger teen the wrong impression that he was allowed to intervene, then; after all, if it was his name the one spoken, he was who had led Yu up to this state. It was his right. The thought became into a caprice and the caprice into a craving.

His doubtful hand slipped throughout the sheets. He swallowed hard, praying that the sleeping teen wouldn't wake up. Unsure yet of what he was about to do, his fingers landed on the erection and gently brushed on it, from the tip to the base. It felt hard, but the fabric covering it was soft.

A quiet whimper forced the young man to look up and meet an even more amazing sight. Yu wore such a lewd expression: his cheeks redder; his lips pouting, hiding a soft moan that tried to escape him; his eyes shut even tighter seemed about to shed a droplet of pleasure; his chest rising a bit more agitatedly. He was the enticement itself, lying defenceless and unveiled, practically challenging Yosuke to sin.

"It's not fair. You can't make a face like that…" Yosuke reproached his friend in a murmur, simpering. Yu was so unjust. If the brunette had any reluctance about his actions, the sleeping youngster had blown them away. It wasn't an equitable battle. Yu's temptation had won the fight. And so, the beaten Yosuke's only comfort was the illusion of keep on admiring that lovely panorama.

Carefully, he looked for a way to surround the erection in the most complete way possible, as much as the fabric allowed his fingers. He even thought it would be better to just shove down the bottoms and grab what he wanted so eagerly to touch, but not yet. He still wanted to see a little more of the slumbering comeliness. He would at least feast his eyes before taking another brazen step.

Yet, his stare found inquisitive eyes looking back at him on its way up. Two grey orbs set on him, trying to penetrate into his soul to find out his motives.

Contrarily to Yosuke, who was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, Yu only observed him curiously. His facial expression as blank as ever; only the remaining blush gave him a slightly different touch.

At first, Yosuke froze, unable to respond to the embarrassing situation in which he had put himself into. His heart pounded soundly in his ears and his pulse steady had begun to falter. Wisely, he began by releasing the silver's member from his grip, as swiftly as if he had just realized it was red hot, which ironically was the shade on his face right then. "I- I- I… I wasn't doing anything!" was his first clever justification. "Idiot, he saw you!" He needed to find an explanation and it had to be fast. "I mean…" He was waiting for Yu to burn up in anger, to beat the crap out of him, to insult him, to at least, interrupt him so he didn't have to keep on trying to explain his actions. "I saw you were hard and I just wanted to tease you." Yosuke spoke under his breath. It wasn't a complete lie, even if it wasn't the real truth. He only wished Yu took the whole thing as a joke; although it wouldn't have been a very tasteful one.

"It's ok. I'm not mad." Serene and composed, the taller boy stood up and grabbed his clothes. To Yosuke's surprise it appeared that the attacked male didn't truly mind. Either that, or he was one hell of an actor. "Shall we go? It's about time we have to meet everyone." Yu finished with a soft and collected smile before heading for the bathroom and leaving a big sense of emptiness in the room.

How could he be so cool even at a time like this? It was a quality the brunette would always envy. Yosuke let out a heartfelt sigh. "I'd feel better if you'd get angry and punch me. If you don't… I might think that you reciprocate my feelings…" With that thought in mind, he landed a fist into his pillow and began to gather his stuff for the trip.


Yosuke's getting bolder! x)

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