"Damn what's up with you?"
Yata jumped out of the bed and fell over the Blue's legs. He stumbled forward and quickly got up. His face all red and his hands clenched into fists. Furious anger was pumping in his veins and he swore to himself If he hadn't bled his powers dry he would blow up the whole place. Fushimi just stared at him with a bored expression on his face.
He blinked several times and sighed loudly. That was when Yata noticed that the Blue's leg was bleeding which made him struggle with himself. He was so mad but he didn't know wherever he should kick that leg or give him a bandage.
"What is it, Misaki? Aren't you tired? Because I am and I would really like to kick your ass too but right now my head is spinning and I just want to take a break."
He steadied his arms on his knees and let his head fall forward while Misaki was still standing in front of him. The Homra member puffed through his nose tried his best to calm down. The Blue got a point there. He was tired too and his head hurt because his wound. He sat himself beside the other male but with safe distance.
He realized that attacking him now wouldn't satisfy him. Both were in a pathetic state and the place wasn't free for their actions. Inwardly he shook his head about their situation but which option was left?
Yata watched Fushimi out of the corner of his eye and saw that the Blue was napping. His eyes were completely shut and his breathing was even. The smaller male titled his head. What was this now? They were sitting next to each other like good old friends, sharing the heavy and uncomfortable silence. Yata couldn't stand it.
"Oi, don't fall asleep here! I thought you just wanted to rest a bit!"
Fushimi opened his blue eyes and looked at Yata. His mouth pucker up into a wide grin. It was kind of creepy as the Red watched him. His rival placed a hand on his forehead and laughed desperately. Was he losing his mind, thought Yata and furrowed his brows.
"Noisy as always, little brat."
"What was that you-"
Fushimi just needed one hand to press Yata on his chest down to the bed. The smaller male was surprised for a moment but he quickly changed his mimic into an angry expression.
"You could have beat me, burn me even kill me at the time I was dozing but you just yelled at me." Yata gave himself a facepalm and sighed out desperately. Yeah, the saru was right. "However, I think I have some interesting information about your precious King."
The smaller male's eyes widened and anger was rising anew. Yata imagined Fushimi saying something mean as always and he never did understand why this person kept so much hate against people who cared after him. It made him even angrier.
"How dare you to drag Mikoto-san through the mire?!"
Fushimi rolled his eyes. "Ah that again...once I put this name on my tongue you turn into a little Chihuahua, barking at me. It has always been like that, am I right?"
"It's your own fault! You're always talking bad about him even though he gave you his powers which you threw away you traitor!"
Fushimi raised an eyebrow.
"Not completely. I still use them sometimes. It comes pretty much in handy and somehow I remembered a time when you used to be so obsessed with me, back in the time when we both were losers."
Yata swallowed hard. "Back in the days when you weren't a traitor and a real person."
"A real person? What do you think I am now?"
"A cold bastard, a freak I don't know but definitely not a person." Yata hissed. He heard his rival smiling and shaking his head. "A brute, huh? I see now let me finish or I'm going to use some ugly methods on you to keep you quiet."
The skater boy didn't know what he imagined the Blue doing to him but somehow he got goospumps. "You wouldn't dare!" Yata's eyes widened in and he kicked after the Blue who caught his leg with his hand. "Oh you have no idea of what I'm capable of. I think I told I can do more than you have seen."
The brown-haired made a disparaging noise and pushed the hand away but Fushimi was faster. He took a pair of handcuffs out of his jacket and put it on Yata's wrist. After that he fumbled a tape out of his other pocket and placed a strip over the other male's mouth.
It happened too fast for Yata to catch up with him. As everything was done he stared at his rival with angry eyes and struggled. "I told you. Now hold still for a moment and let me tell what I found out."
But Yata was too mad at him to hold still. He struggled even more and tried to kick him again.
The Scepter 4 member breathed out through his nose. "See? This is what happens when you annoy me." Again he pressed him on the bed and this time he bowed down to keep the boy face to face.
For a moment they were staring into each others eyes. Those were mixed with hatred, memories and so much curiosity. It was indeed a strange feeling to be this close to a person who was once so important. Fushimi coughed slightly.
The brown-haired male had no option but listen to his rival. The position he was in drove him mad and he really became frustrated with this. Couldn't there be another option to tell someone something in a different way?
"It's about Mikoto-san and my King. I don't know why the redhead let himself be caught by Munakata-sama but I think there was an important reason for him. However, I heard interesting things while he is in our ward."
There was an amused smile on Fushimi's lips as he looked down. Yata didn't get it. Why was the Scepter 4 member telling him this? It was too bad that he couldn't speak because of the freaking tape. the only thing he could do was throwing daggers with his eyes.
"Don't look at me like that. You're still a virgin and will blush when I tell you the next thing because our Kings have a sexual relationship."
The Blue was right, Yata indeed blushed and couldn't imagine something like this. He widened his eyes and looked into the blue one's of his opponent. Searching for any sign of a bad joke but there was none.
"Yes you heard right. I heard them and I found out that your precious Mikoto-san is on top. Good for you. Now to the next one, Mikoto-san is at a high Weismann-level which means he used his powers too often and on top of that in the wrong way. In other words he is going to destroy himself."
Fushimi watched as Yata's head shook form left to right and the boy struggled again. But there was no sense in it, Fushimi held him in place. "Listen, It's nothing I made up in my mind, It's a fact."
"hmpf hmpf mmmpf!"
Yata was going crazy and with all this stuff on him even more. Fushimi did his best but then out of any reason, he deducted the tape on the other male's mouth. Immediately he began to shout a curse at his rival.
"HOW DARE TALKING SHIT LIKE THAT? I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!"
That was when Fushimi rolled his eyes, grabbed Yata's head with his hands and connected their lips to silence the smaller one who was paralyzed by the action. Soft lips were covering his and making his heart stop beating.
As Fushimi pulled back he watched the irritated boy in front of him. "I mean it. Think about it. I know a lot more things and you really should appreciate that I'm willing to tell it."
He smiled softly as Yata's mouth hung open and how his face got red again. Fushimi then stood up and took off the handcuffs. He has stored them in his pocket and opened the door.
"Be...prepared for the future."
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sou another chapter is done! I'm planning to make this story longer than I thought because the other day I came up with new ideas and I was somehow really excited :D
To the guest who wrote that one comment:
I like reviews and I can take criticism but I think you're just a troll and you wasted your time with my story, sooo don't blame me ;) Don't like it, don't read it. It's simple, ay?
(Insulting someone in the guest/anon mode is pretty simple, too huh?)
To my lovely followers - thank you so much for reading!
If you have a wish, don't hold back to tell me and maybe I can put in the next chapter!
(and no panic, there will be a smut scene ;)
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