Disclaimer: Erm…
Nowaki: Chey-chan
Me: Yes?
Nowaki: Say it
Me: Say what?
Nowaki: Say the disclaimer
Me: I don't know what you're talk—
Hiroki: Oh my God, shut up both of you!
Nowaki: But Hiro-san
Hiroki: No buts, just be quiet
Me: I think he is just upset because I was messing with him in the last chapter
Hiroki: What? *Throws book*
Me: *Ducks* Missed me, missed me
Hiroki: *throws another book*
Me: Missed—OOOWWW!!
Nowaki: Now say the disclaimer
Me: Owwww…okay okay, I do not own Junjou Romantica
Chapter 4
They managed to be in the apartment for all of two minutes before the phone rang. Nowaki, the closest to the phone, automatically went to pick it up. "Hello?"
Hiroki looked appalled. "Idiot!" Hiroki yelled. "Don't answer the phone!"
"Why not?"
Realizing that whoever was on the other end could probably hear what he was yelling, he quickly leaned over and whispered, "Because you're dead...remember?"
"Oh, right." Nowaki handed the phone off to Hiroki who greeted the person on the other end.
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Kamijou-san?"
"Yes."
"This is Dr. Hishagawari."
"Er, yes, can I help you?"
"Well, it seems that we are still unable to locate Kusama-san's body. We would like to apologize again and to inform you that we will be launching a full scale search."
"Right." Hiroki hesitated, wondering where a 'Full scale search' would lead. Would they look here? Hiroki's heart began to race as he considered what would happen if the police came here and found Nowaki alive? "Please keep me updated."
"Of course, goodbye, Kamijou-san." Hiroki lowered the phone as Nowaki's arms came around him from behind. Hiroki sagged into the embrace, unintentionally and sighed.
"Hiro-san, what is it?"
"I don't know." He frowned. He hated it when he didn't know something. It pissed him off.
"What do we do?"
"I don't know," Hiroki snapped out, angrily. "All I know is that people are going to start searching for you…or rather, your body. If they find you, I don't know what they'll do. I don't want them to…to…" Hiroki drifted off, unable to finish the sentence.
"Don't want what?"
Hiroki sniffed hard, fighting the tears welling up. "I don't want them to take you away from me."
Nowaki tightened his grip and leaned down to kiss the older man's hair. "I don't want that either, Hiro-san, but I can't just stay in this apartment for the rest of my life."
"I know, but—" Hiroki was silenced by Nowaki tipping his head upward and pressing their lips together in a soft kiss. "Nowaki…" Nowaki kissed him again loosened his grip enough to turn Hiroki around so they could kiss properly.
Hiroki wrapped his arms around Nowaki tightly and gave as good as he got, kissing the other man with ferocity. Nowaki stood straight, lifting Hiroki off the ground and, still kissing, carried him into the bedroom, before striping off both of their clothes.
…
Hiroki is in the road, going after my jacket. I look over at the car that is rushing toward him. "Noooooooo!" I dash over and knock Hiro-san out of the way.
Everything goes black.
"Gives his life away…who does that?" The female voice sounds very irritated.
"People in love." The response is from a male voice. He sounds resigned.
"You mean humans. Humans and their foolish emotions."
"Can I say something?" I ask.
"No," says the female voice.
"Yes," says the male.
"Well…"
I open my eyes to a room I don't know. Mechanically, I stand up and grab my clothes off the table beside me. I put on my clothes and leave the room.
I walk through a hall I do not know. I think I am in a hospital, but not the one where I work. I walk further down the hall, nobody pays any attention to me.
Things black out again.
I open the door to our apartment, before I can enter, a disembodied male voice says, "Remember you won't get a third chance."
I nod, not knowing why and go into our home. Coming to myself again, I find Hiro-san on the floor.
…TBC…
Hiroki: What the hell is that? 8 weeks of nothing and that's the best you can do?
Me: Screw you. My head hurts and I want a cookie
Hiroki: What is it you fangirls and cookies?
Me: It's what we joined the dark side for…that and yaoi
Nowaki: You two need to stop arguing
Me: I will when I win
Hiroki: That's a childish answer
Me: *gesturing with middle finger* Anyway, sorry this story is so late in being updated and that it's so short, but be hay it got updated at all, because between viruses, being sick and midterms, I kind of forgot about this story along with Wish and Why Not, but I will try to update those stories as well.
Please review:))))))
~CheyanneChika
