"Does this mean that Rin is… well he clearly… I mean… with a guy…" Bon tried to voice his feelings, but he couldn't seem to gather his thoughts.
Konekomaru and Shima had both know for a long time that Bon wasn't the straightest nail in the board, so instead of bothering with him, Shima gaped at the realization, that Rin had done things before he had.
Shiemi was almost in tears, as she silently wished that Rin was allergic to her. Bon secretly doing the same. Konekomaru thought that it was cute, how sweet Rin was, and he wondered why he'd never noticed it. Looking back, it had always been there. How had they not noticed it?
Rin woke up the next morning to hear a soft knocking on the door. He noticed he was laying in Yasuragi's bed, and was about to try and catapult himself across the room to his own side when Yasuragi stopped him. He quietly lifted Rin into the air and sat him on his bed. Rin quickly pulled the cover over his head as Yasuragi called out for whoever was at the door to come in. Miss Belle entered the Room, waltzing straight over to him. "Can I help you, Miss Belle?" He asked nonchalantly. She sighed.
"I'm afraid not, Yasuragi-kun. It's seems you are useless. One of the staff members tell me that you did nothing yesterday, and only came out to eat once. Between meal time." She frowned.
"I can't have snacks between meals?" He asked with a slight attitude.
Miss Belle straightened herself. "Yasuragi-kun, I've left Rin-chan in your care because I thought you would take care of him." She informed.
"Well I did, he was sick yesterday, and you're lucky I got him to eat at all."
"Why did you not inform the nurse? What if it had been related to his addictions." She questioned.
"You think I don't know the symptoms? Did you forget why I'm here? Of course I would have told someone, but it was obvious that he had just eaten something. He even said that was what he suspected."
Miss Belle sighed. "Alright, Yasuragi-kun. If Rin's well enough today, I want you to bring him by my office. We have a session every day of the week, at 8:00. Have him fed, and don't drag your feet, dear. After that, you should take him to do something! He needs to feel comfortable on the campus grounds, alright? Maybe you could introduce him to some other people in your age group?"
"Yes Miss Belle, will do. Sorry about the attitude." He said seriously.
"Me too, Yasuragi-kun. We'll work on our attitudes together though, okay?" She said with a smile, and Yasuragi returned it. The both hugged, and then she left to go to a session, or something.
"You heard her Rin-chan…" No response. "Rin-chan~" he tried again, poking at the lump under the covers. Still nothing. He finally lifted the blanket to see Rin, fast asleep, flushed, and drooling.
"Oh, my precious Rin… what am I to do with you?" He wondered aloud. He decided to let him sleep as long as possible. So he picked out an outfit, and ran bath water. By now, Rin had awoken and was sitting up in bed, staring into space. Drooling. Yasuragi walked straight up to Rin, and licked it right off of his chin. Rin definitely was awake now. Yasuragi smirked, because Rin's drool tasted faintly of juicy fruit. And his face appeared to be sun burnt. "Morning my Angelic little demon! You have to get ready now, though I let you sleep as long as possible… you have a session with Miss Belle."
Rin nodded and noticed his clothes folded neatly on his desk. "Jesus, what are you, my Mom?" he giggled.
"Nope, I believe we fall into the category of… Lovers~" He said seductively.
"Perverted hippie!" Rin screamed, embarrassed.
"Uwah, Rin-chan, how cruel! What I did may have been perverted, but you certainly didn't stop me. Probably because you were to busy making that lovely music and those erotic faces. You really did seem to enjoy it, Rin-chan~" Rin paled, the rosy color leaving his cheeks. "N-n-no… I-I…"
"Gee, I'm sorry Rin, I wasn't making fun of you, it's not your fault! It's okay to enjoy things like that… it would be strange if you didn't…" Yasuragi tried. Rin stared at him a moment. "Really? But…" Yasuragi smiled. "Of course! It's okay, Rin, there's nothing wrong with you, okay…?" he cooed lovingly. "Okay…" Rin replied quietly.
Rin took his bath, and changed clothes, then the two of them brushed there teeth together and left. "So, where are we going?" Rin wondered aloud. "Oh yeah, you fell asleep… Well, first off is breakfast and then you have a session with Miss Belle, and then whatever you want to do after that." He informed the bluenett. Rin frowned, and of course, Yasuragi noticed.
"What's the matter, Rin?"
"I… I want… well. I need… um…" Rin tried to voice it, but failed. He was too ashamed to say it aloud.
"Oh… I see. You don't have to worry, Rin, I know what it is. It'll be taken care of during your session, alright? You know you can't have it very often, you only get enough to hold you over. I'm not going to lie to you, Rin. It will be the most difficult thing you ever have to go though. It will hurt. It will hurt badly."
"I know… I tried once… to stop… I came home one day, and was still high. I said mean things to my father, and I was cruel. After I had realized what I had done, I promised myself that I'd quit, or forever distance myself from my family. I have a younger twin brother, who I care about a lot. And I'd surely die if I ever hurt him. I don't want to sound full of myself, but I didn't want him to miss me, so I decided I'd try and quit. So, there was this building, on the bad side of town, where my gang used to hang out. I locked myself inside a room from the outside, and for three days, I stayed there. It was painful. I though I would die, and got scared, so… I was a coward, and I gave up. And then I stayed the hell away from people."
Yasuragi gaped. "Rin… there is nothing wrong with being afraid. Being afraid makes you alive. If you never feared anything, you would be dead by now. Fear is what God put inside of us to protect us. Fear is instinctive, Rin. And you were right to fear. Had you not left, you would have died. You're no coward, Rin. You have got to be the strongest person I've ever met. I would never have been able to make such decisions! Just being able to realize your mistake… I couldn't even do that. My sister had to do it for me. You are incredible Rin. You must really love your family!"
"I do."
They smiled at each other a moment before Yasuragi recalled something. "Wait, did you say gang?"
Rin's aura grew darker… "Uhh… yes? Well you see, they were more like employers, you know about the fighting for cash? Um… well. They hired me to be their representative, and then when we would fight, I would also get a cut from the bets that were placed, and also… they supplied me with… stuff."
"Wow… You really did fight for cash? You don't seem the type to beat down gangsters, I mean look at you! You're so… well… cute!"
Rin glared, as they stared at each other, before bursting out in a fit of laughter. They made it to the cafeteria at seven, ate and made their way to Miss Belle's office for Rin's session. The mostly just talked about school grades and family. Random things. Rin figured that she was trying to get him to relax, or trust her. The session was over before he knew it, he had his fix, and he was ready to go. Miss Belle gave him a sucker before holding the door for him, and letting him out. "See you soon, Rin-chan! Oh, and Yasuragi-kun, please do show Rin around~" She smiled. "Already on it~" He replied nonchalantly.
Soon they were on there way to the twin building. When they arrived, Yasuragi opened the door, only to be greeted by a group of children running full speed down the stairs and out the door. "BEWARE THE JA-NI-TOR!" The child screamed, trying to make Janitor sound like some kind of evil robot. Sure enough a young man wearing a blue jumpsuit ran down the stairs hollering. "BLOOP BLEEP BLOP, prepare to be annihilated!" As soon as the man saw Rin, he stopped what he was doing and came to greet him. He was super tan, with short red hair that curled wildly in a million directions, and a scar on his left cheek. "Well hello there, haven't seen you around! You new here?" Rin smiled and took the hand that had been extended to him. "Yes, I'm Okumura Rin." The red head grinned widely. "Nice to meetcha, Rin!" He was obviously American, with his thick country accent.
Yasuragi growled at him. "Hands off, Mr. Clean, he's mine!" Yasuragi threatened, and Rin's face turned red, successfully matching the janitor's hair. "How many times I gotta tell you I ain't Mr. Clean. I have hair, and the name's Jack! And who gave you the right to claim him! That's no fair, I ain't even got the chance to talk to him yet!" He whined. "Well he doesn't want to talk to you anyway. Come Rin-Chan, let's go to the kitchen!" He commanded. "Wait a second!" Jack called from behind them. "S-sorry!" Rin yelled back. But Yasuragi had already dragged him to the kitchen. He closed the door behind them and locked it. "Rin-chan! Can you believe that Bald headed Mr. Clean!? Hitting on you like that…"
Rin didn't answer. He was too busy staring at the lovely kitchen in front of him. Yasuragi stared thoughtfully at the admiration in his face. Rin spoke suddenly. "Yasuragi! Anything, you name it! I'll cook it for you!" He said, enthusiastically. "Really? Anything? Well, my sister make this really good grilled cheese sandwich, with tomato, and tomato soup. In the blink of an eye, Rin was wearing an apron, throwing something into a pan. Yasuragi didn't care though. He was having perverted kitchen thoughts. "Aprons~" He accidentally said aloud. "Hmm, did you say something, Yasuragi?" Rin asked. "N-no… nothing at all, Rin-chan~" Rin continued cooking while Yasuragi forced his mind from the gutter. He then watched Rin shop veggies and realized how skilled he was with his hands. "Oops, back in the gutter." He whispered to himself, hoping Rin wouldn't hear.
Soon enough Rin was finished cooking, and he laid out the food in front of him. Yasuragi could only stare in disbelief at the seemingly gourmet meal. The sandwich was an odd shape, and elegant sauce was painted gently on the side of the plate in an artistic way. The soup was steaming and garnished. It was… Incredible. Rin sat down beside him with his own plate, looking eagerly at Yasuragi. He took one bite, and then started to drool. Rin ate his food slowly observing his reactions. When they were both finished eating, Yasuragi got down on one knee and took a hold of Rin's hand.
"Rin-chan… Please bear my children."
"…"
"…"
"PERVERTED HIPPIE!"
They cleaned up the mess, and left for there room, Yasuragi sporting quite the nasty bump on his head.
Rin grumbled something about men not being able to give birth, and tomatoes.
Yasuragi chuckled, and Rin shot him a death glare.
They got back around the time the sun was beginning to set. Rin stood outside on the balcony, overlooking the ocean. His earplugs were stuck in his ear, and he was listening to Dido's "Sand in my Shoes." Yasuragi secretly snapped a photo of Rin's face, brightly lit by the setting son. He caught Rin smiling, soon after, and shot another one. He was lost in the moment, he began to think about beach sex, but couldn't even bring himself to be perverse in this moment. Soon it was dark and Rin was now staring at the sky. Another photo was snapped in secret. Yasuragi noted to make a habit out of keeping his camera with him.
End le Chaptora~
I've no idea what I just said.
End Chapter~
There we go. Now then… not much to say for myself here, an interesting knew character birthed from the delicious brain bacon grease that simmers in my think pan… Jack… Bacon. So anyway, I was thinking of making some Lemony LEMON aid, which consists of lemons sugar and a whole bunch of YasuXRin. Not sure if you guys want Yaoi or not, but I sure as hell do. Tell me what you all thing, you bunch of closet Fujoshi. Also if you don't know what Fujoshi means, you need to look it up! Cause you most likely are one.
By the way, can some of you tell me how old you are? I'm terrified that I might not be old enough for this. Bleh, I'm such a perv.
Also, since my updates are hella slow, I was wondering if any of you have suggestions as to what I could do to better focus on my Fiction?
Chocolaty bacon cookies for all. 'Cept me, cause I'm on a diet. Bleh. If only we were all graced with skinny bodies, and wonderful, fast working metabolisms.