(Sigh,sigh) Ahh, I've been attacked by you people for ending the story so horribly. (Even coffee-san was hotheaded. D: ) Ahh, so Ive decided to rewrite it with more love, because I absolutely know you all want Akihiko-sama and Misaki to have their own little sex scene right? Maybe, I'll have Misaki come in in a Yukuta (is that spelt right?) and have him chase Akihiko-sama around the house with only a towel on!! No. God, you people make me seem like im fourteen.... (cries in a corner) im so flippin short... and ive gotten suspended. (hugs Mizu-chiin) HOLD ME MIZU-CHIIIIIIN! (Mizu-chiin pushes me off)Ahh, here's the story!!

"Misaki," Akihiko-sama announced to him. Misaki had been avoiding Akihiko ever since... the incident. It wasn't that he was awkward. (Flashback)

"U-Usagi...san..."

"Misaki, never leave me..." (Kiss, kiss, kiss)

Misaki's face flattened. That wasn't exactly how it happened, but it was close enough... he supposed.

"Yeah?" Misaki asked indifferently washing the dishes. There was no answer. Isn't that how the day had unfurled yesterday? No answer. Leaving. Attacked by Shinobu. Attacked by Akihiko. Gay bar. Meeting with Shinobu. Kiss with Shinobu. Leaving. Uhh... leaving that out. And up to now. With now answer. Misaki kept washing the dishes, not wanting to look as though he wanted Akihiko-sama by asking once more what the matter was. Even though it was true.

"Misaki..." Akihiko-sama whispered huskily into his ear. Misaki jumped, dropping a glass in the process. There was a breaking of glass followed by the mesh of lips. Misaki pulled away.

"Usagi-san!" Misaki let out a breath that was supposed to be a yelp. Akihiko's hands slipped up Misaki's shirt, pressing a red blush close onto Misaki's face.

"Hey! Hey! Don't touch there! A-Ah! U-Usagi!" Akihiko-sama held his usual small smile upon his lips and began sending a trial of mocking kisses around Misaki's neck. Indicating who the dominant one in the relationship was. Misaki's eyes widened to where Akihiko's hands had drifted. "Usagi-san..." Misaki groaned with his back hitting the counter. Akihiko-sama held that same smile on his face. His eyes lightly open, only skimming his gaze over Misaki's bashful face.

"I love you." Misaki winced at the words as if they were sharp shards of glass pinning his back. His mind digressed as Akihiko had slowly taken Misaki's shirt off, leaving the younger man breathless.

The first thing Misaki noticed as he slowly regained his senses is that he was soaked. How could he have forgotten Akihiko-sama do... that to him? After moments later he realized that the sink water was still running and overflowing to the top. Misaki felt better that Akihiko-sama hadn't played with his body while he was out of it. Before he could understand how he'd jinxed it, he felt a lump over him.

A warm lump.

A lump that smelled like cigarettes.

Misaki didn't need to open his eyes to know that his lover had toppled over him.

"Misaki..." Akihiko-sama whispered. Misaki looked up drowsily only to see Akihiko-sama's mouth being brought down upon his once more, but only briefly. "I love you." He repeated. Misaki groaned, unable to fight.

"I love you too..." he was about to add maybe to the sentence until he remembered the talk only weeks ago about him never saying 'I Love You'.... Misaki's mouth closed, finishing off the sentence, and only rewarding him by being thrown over Akihiko-sama's back and being carried upstairs to his room to have more... fun.

Ahhh. How did you like that ending? Is it better? Worse? The same? Oh, you all worry me. But I hope I helped... just a bit. ARIGATO!!