Let's Be One

Chapter 6

A/N: Shion: And we return~!
Shizu: Well, we've been occupied with exams.
Shion: Indeed... I love Maths... Oh! And I used my fanfic writing skills for my English essay writing..
Shizu: ... Okay :|
Shion: So mean, you show no interest :(
Shizu: It has nothing to do with me.
Shion: Tch... Anyways, we do not own the characters. :D
Shizu: We've been putting that in the chapters... I know it's irritating...
Shion: Mhm... Anyways, enjoy (the meal)!
Audience: Itadakimasu~!

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"So, Naomi-san... What are you picking for Yoshiki first?" Seiko snickered, her eyes hovering over the clothes displayed on the table. The two males in front of them sweat dropped in worry. "Eto... The bride gown," Naomi's words painted shocks onto the faces of the two boys. "Sugoii! Gehehe, I'll pick this nurse outfit for him. Oh, look at this V-cut!" Seiko exclaimed, causing them to feel alarmed.

"Satoshi-kun, pick something for Yoshiki!" Naomi told the brunette male, more like ordered him. Satoshi casted a nervous glance at his blonde friend, receiving a nod in affirmation that it would be alright. The brunette sighed as he nervously looked over the clothes. He held in a deep breath as he reached out to take an outfit. What was it he picked, you may ask? A freaking school girl uniform. Good work Satoshi...

"Y-Yoshiki, here you go," Satoshi stuttered, handing the clothing to the blonde. The girls in turn placed the outfits they had picked for him on his lap. "Well, are you ready, Yoshiki-kun?" Seiko giggled, her imagination already going wild at this point. The blonde nervously nodded as he took in a deep breath. This is going to be so embarrassing. Oh god, someone help him right now. He's not in the state. He-...

"What are you guys doing?" a half awake voice cut through the room. The group turned to look at the person but apparently, he already had his hands on Yoshiki. There he was, Kizami. The clingy son-of-a-bitch, holding the blonde in an uncomfortable position. Yoshiki's heart skipped a beat as he realized that Kizami's muscled torso was pressed against his back. Damn, this freaking pervert...

"What are you doing here?" Yoshiki asked, slightly surprised. "I'm here to be with my princess, what else?" Kizami groaned, hugging the blonde tighter as if he was hugging a teddy bear. Yoshiki sighed, skillfully pulling himself away from the older male's grasp. "So I heard you guys are planning to cross dress Yoshiki?" Kizami grinned, feeling excited all of a sudden from the news he overheard.

The girls nodded cheerfully while the guys nervously looked down. "Well, can I join in too? Though I'll prefer wearing guy clothes," Kizami requested, smirking. Seiko and Naomi squealed as they fangirled, leaving the males standing dumbfounded. Such perverts... "I've got some extra clothes prepared just in case, Kizami-kun," Seiko giggled, lifting up an extra package which appeared out of nowhere.

"Hey! Shouldn't I get to wear them too?" Yoshiki asked, flabbergasted. Naomi offered him a creepy smile, a threat hiding behind it. "Don't complain and just obey, understood, Yoshikiー?" she said through clenched teeth. The blonde whimpered as he shrunk back. Bad move. He shrunk back into Kizami's chest. And right then, he was caught in the older's hold once again. What a silly move, Yoshiki...

"Well, let's get to it," Kizami smiled, holding Yoshiki with one hand and picking up the outfits in the other. "See you guys in a few," the raven-haired male smirked as he dragged the struggling male with him to the bathroom. The girls let their imaginations slowly run wild as Satoshi sat there dumbfounded. 'Are Kizami and Yoshiki dating?' the question ran through his mind in a repeated loop.

*Meanwhile...*

"What the fuck are you doing, bastard?" Yoshiki growled at Kizami, his voice echoing around the bathroom. "I'm doing you a favor, I just saved you from those crazy girls just now," the other sighed, running a hand through his hair. "That's not it! You embarrassed me in front of my friends!" Yoshiki exclaimed, flabbergasted. "You were embarrassed enough, Yoshiki," Kizami sighed in annoyance.

Yoshiki rolled his eyes and huffed as he started to change. He changed out of his home clothes and into the bride gown. It was surprisingly silky and soft, unlike how it looked rough on TV. We can't really judge a book by its cover, huh? Just after the blonde wore the gloves, Kizami spoke up. "Here," the older said as he passed Yoshiki something. A wig. Does Kizami have a wig fetish?

The blonde gave the other a questioning glance, receiving a shrug in return. Yoshiki chuckled but he wore the blonde wig anyway. It was styled so that it was layered, with hair curling and poking out at certain points, giving off the cool yet feminine vibe. "Perfect," Kizami breathed, letting out the breath he'd been holding just in case the wig didn't look that good on the other male.

Yoshiki looked away in embarrassment from the praise. When he turned to look into the other's eyes, his breath hitched. Kizami's eyes still held the arrogance but now with affection. "Yoshiki," the raven-haired male said. His voice was not audible to the other who was stuck in a trance. "... Yoshiki," it didn't work again. But unknown to Yoshiki, his own hands cupped Kizami's face.

Their distance between their faces was slowly getting shorter as the blonde unconsciously leaned forward. "Yoshiki." This finally snapped Yoshiki out of his trance. Shock flooded him as he realized his actions. He jumped back in surprise. He gestured wildly as he spoke, "I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't know what I was doing! I-!" He couldn't think properly as he stuttered. "Yoshiki. It's okay now."

Kizami held the other's chin between his thumb and index fingers as he leaned forward and kissed the younger. It was surprising yet expected. It was embarrassing but pleasant. It was a mixture of confusion, passion, love, hate and happiness for both of them. Neither would have expected that their relationship would reach to such a point that it went overboard. Love really is amazing.

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A/N: Shion: Oh god, this is so cheesy.
Shizu: Indeed, I like Naomi and Seiko though.
Shion: I know you like the pervy girls. *grins like Seiko*
Shizu: ... Anyway, I'm tired. G'night *yawns and goes to bed*
Shion: ... Well, uh... Jaa ne, minna-san! c: