WARNING: This fanfic contains yaoi (boy x boy), MAJOR OOCness, a non-canon pairing, and hints of LIME~! If you like sanity, I won't stop you from keeping it. I suggest you leave the page now if that is the case.
I'm proud to present...
Chapter 4 of If Only it Was You!
As a treat, I've tried to make it as long as I possibly could! (But obviously failed ;_;)
Please enjoy!
P.S. Hiroki is majorly OOC in this chapter, you have been warned!
(You've been spared from rambling this time around, because I was busy trying to release the chapter ASAP, to make up for lost time due to the exams.)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN JUNJOU ROMANTICA. (A girl can dream though c:)
~ Hiroki ~
Now hang on just a minute. Why is Akihiko tensing up in the first place? Why is he emitting a menacing aura? What does this Takahashi kid have to do with him?
Suddenly, Kyouju had a really apologetic face.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry! I had no idea it was Usami Akihiko-san! Your books are amazing!" he gasped.
Dear god, what is wrong with this man?
"And er, about that Takahashi kid, he came here earlier to apologize about something he did. I hadn't heard very well... Ha, ha..." Kyouju explained, trying to calm the obviously tensed Akihiko.
Now why was Akihiko so tensed up when he heard the word 'Takahashi'? Usually Akihiko never cares about a certain person... The only person he's ever cared about was 'Takahiro'...
I felt a tug at my chest, but I ignored it.
"Well, nevermind. I'll be leaving now."
"Eh? What about your new story?"
"I just remembered I have something else to do."
With that, Akihiko stalked to the hallway and slammed the door behind him.
"Hmm~ I wonder why he's so upset~?" Kyouju hummed as he walked back to his desk.
I have a feeling that something bad could've happened if Kyouju didn't realise that it was Bakahiko...
The Next Morning~
~ Misaki ~
All the weight of the world has been thrown onto my shoulders.
Nii-chan, what have I done to deserve this? I bitterly thought to myself. I can't face Usagi-san, Kamijou-sensei or Miyagi-sensei like this..
I dragged my feet downstairs, in hopes that Usagi-san hadn't come outside yet.
Thank god... He's not here yet...
In order to avoid Usagi-san, I'll have to quickly prepare breakfast, leave it in the fridge, leave a note on the table, and get out of here before Usagi-san wakes up...
I quickly grab some food out of the cupboards and throw some random stuff together for breakfast. I eat a piece of buttered toast and shove the breakfast inside the fridge and scribble down some messy letter on a post-it note. I scan through the note quickly.
Usagi-san,
Something came up suddenly so I had to go to school early. I've left breakfast in the fridge.
"Alright, all I need to do now is to leave before-"
"Before what?"
I can feel a large hand on my shoulder.
No, no. This can't be happening.
I silently beg that it won't be Usagi-san behind me. I turn around to look.
Oh no, it's Usagi-san...
"Before what?" Usagi-san questioned again.
"All I need to do now is to leave before my friends start worrying about where I am... Hahaha... Because I volunteered to help them with their project... Hahaha..." I replied, desperately hoping he wouldn't see through my iffy lie.
"I'm sorry Misaki, I don't mean to be mean, but ever since that Sumi kid left, you didn't really have any friends."
I felt a stab.
"U-usagi-san... That hurts you know..."
He gave me an apologetic look, but it quickly turned into a stern one.
"What happened at Hiroki's office yesterday?"
Hiroki?
I cocked my head to the side.
Suddenly, realization hit me pretty hard.
Hiroki is Kamijou-sensei! Damn, how did he know about that? Kamijou-sensei couldn't have told him, I know his homo secret! Nevermind that, what should I tell Usagi-san?
"Ah... Um, I went to apologize to Kamijou-sensei because I guess I pissed him off... Haha..."
The grip on my shoulder loosened a bit, and then it fell.
"Is that all? You're not hiding anything?"
"N-no... Absolutely nothing..."
At this rate, Usagi-san will see through my lies...
"Why are you stuttering then?"
Please Usagi-san, don't find out.
"Because I woke up a earlier to help my friends, and I feel a little bit sleep deprived." I tried to make myself look as stern as possible. "And I believe that I don't need to mention who's fault it is that I'm so sleep deprived."
Usagi-san's expression began to loosen up a bit.
"Okay then, go help your 'friends'. Have a good day."
I quickly seized the moment to escape Usagi-san.
If that had continued any longer, I might've been exposed...
~ Hiroki ~
I dragged myself to my office.
Ugh... Another painstaking day of annoying students, idiotic Kyouju, and whatnot...
I creak the office door open.
"Good morning..."
I then noticed that the room was empty and I could picture tumbleweed rolling by.
Hmm? Kyouju is late?
I drop the heavy stack of books on my desk and set by bag next to my chair.
Maybe Kyouju might be sick today~! I happily thought to myself.
At the exact same moment, somebody bursted into the office shouting.
"KAMIJOU~!"
I know this annoying voice that only appears in the morning...
Well, I could always hope... I thought to myself bitterly.
"Good morning, Kyouju" I replied with an icy voice, trying to make myself sound as hostile as possible.
"How cold~" Kyouju whined.
Sometimes I wish I could BITCH SLAP this simpleton.
I stiffly pointed at his desk.
"Work. Now. Don't disturb me unless it's necessary."
"Fine." Kyouju pouted, dragging his wheelie chair(1) to his desk.
Sometimes I wonder how this guy managed to get his job...
"I'm going to get some coffee" I said, excusing myself from my desk.
I needed a break from all this exam grading. It was a free period, after all.
These useless students keep making simple mistakes(2) because they don't read the instructions! Are they even listening during class time? Ugh these classes are full of good-for-nothings... Only Takasu(3) appears to be the only one with good scores.
I suddenly remembered Takahashi-kun's remark.
"Especially Takasu, he's always falling asleep but you never scold him. If I hadn't known better, I'd have thought that you were just sloppy or maybe even a homosexual."
HAHA. N-no way... Besides... My love will never be returned...
I felt a sharp pang in my chest.
Speaking of homosexuality... That time Takahashi overreacted... I have to have my fun with him some time, I will make him regret making fun of me. I'd probably have to confirm my theory first, though.
I let out a huge sigh, and started to ponder about which route to take to the coffee shop.
I slowly pressed the door opened and ordered a latté for myself. The counter lady said it would take 5 minutes, so I did wait 5 minutes - and 10 minutes more.
God, people never seem to be able to keep their word these days... There's nobody you can trust anymore.
Without a sense of control anymore, I started wandering aimlessly around the coffee shop.
After about 4 minutes of walking, I'd suddenly found myself inside the bathroom.
I've always wondered why it was that the bathroom looks like the gym locker rooms... It's just so... spacious...
I turned around the corner and found Takahashi panicking over some soaking wet books on the floor.
"Oh no... How do I go to Lit class now? Kamijou-sensei will kill me!"
Oho, ho. Looks like someone's in trouble.
"Well, well. If it isn't Takahashi." I wondered aloud.
Takahashi flinched and slowly turned to face me.
That's right... Now slowly turn to face me.
"S-s-sensei... What might you be doing here..?"
"Oh, I came here to get some coffee."
"Oh... Haha..."
Throw away my pride for now, it's time for a hands-on experiment. This is the perfect moment to prove my theory correct. I smirked to myself.
I slowly walked towards Takahashi as he backed away with each step I made. Soon enough, he hit the wall, now the poor cornered prey.
"Hey, Takahashi... When you made that joke, were you perhaps referring to yourself as well?" I whispered.
"Huh?" he questioned, as he cocked his head to the side. "What joke might you be refering to?"
"Remember, your homosexual joke?" I smirked.
I think he should've been able to put two and two together, because he blushed madly and turned to the side. "Really! It was just a joke, it had no meaning!"
"Oh Takahashi, that was no simple joke." I smirked, walking over to him as he tried to retreat. "It's true, you see, I am what you joked about." I added, pinning him to the wall.
"S-sensei, it was really just a joke, so-"
"And judging from your reaction to the incident when Kyouju misunderstood us, it was pretty obvious you were overreacting..."
"H-hah... No way... Wouldn't anybody respond like that? Haha..."
"Oh really, then explain your adorable blush from that time?"
"What?" Takahashi screamed, turning his crimson hued face to the side.
Bingo.
"Such, bashful cute reactions..." I smirked as I reached upwards into his shirt.
"S-sensei... W-what are you doing... Please stop!" Takahashi panted, but his grip on my arms (4) seem to have loosened.
This completely proves my theory correct. But... why aren't I stopping...?
My train of thoughts were interrupted by someone calling my name.
"Kamijou-san, latté! Is there a Kamijou-san here?"
I pecked Takahashi on the cheek, and waved the blushing brunette goodbye.
WHY DID I DO THAT? I repeatedly fumed in my mind.
TBC.
And there my friend, is the end of Chapter 4.
Finally getting some lime going on c:
I'M SO SORRY ROMANTICA FANS. BUT I NEEDED ACTION. AND WHEN I NEED ACTION, I GET ACTION.
So yeah, even I myself, as a Romantica fan, very much think that Misaki should be getting back to Usagi very soon, I still think there should be some MisaHiro action getting on, otherwise I'd be dragging the storyline.
Hiroki: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME? I CAN'T LIVE WITH THIS, MY PRIDE WON'T BE ABLE TO WITHSTAND THIS! (OTL)
Alison: Now, now, Hiroki. Fans first, yourself later.
Hiroki: THERE'S NO SUCH SAYING D:
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Footnotes;
(1) YES, even after all this time, I still call it a wheelie chair! xDD
(2) Oh yes, we all do it. We freak out and end up not reading the instructions clearly.
(3) It's a random name I made up for some student, it's really a minor character. He doesn't even have a line in the story. Refer to the first chapter for more info.
(4) That my friends, is Misaki's poor attempt to escape.
