Yay quicker turn around than I expected! Someone already guessed it but yes… RUBY is coming in this chapter. Its gonna be shorter because I don't want this chapter to seem choppy like the last one.
Warnings…
Yaoi/shounen ai, boy x boy, you have been warned
Rated: T for language (chapter is mostly for a little laughter and a break from all the serious Judai and war stuff, A change of pace. There will also be some heart felt between Judai and Johan *fluff *^^)
P.S. yukiandkyo is going to be making an AU of Oroman Wars so stay tuned for her story ^^
Be ready its 16 pages 0_0
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Oroman Wars
Chapter 7 – Can I?
The approaching darkness of night began to shroud the city in Alroh with only the rising moon to show any light. There were no street lamps around to safely guide the citizens home, like there were in Oroman. Johan was once again with in the safety of Judai and his constructed home just out of sight from the Alran city.
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"Judai…?"
"WHAT?! STOP TALKING AND GO TO SLEEP!" Judai barked, this having been the fourth time Johan got up and attempted to talk to Judai.
"But- mnyaaa~"
…
"What the hell was that?" Judai groggily propped himself up glancing over at Johan through half lidded eyes. The blunette was wriggling away from Judai and holding his chest weird.
Hane Kuriboh was already awake and decided to sniff around at what was making all the noise. His attention was piqued when he caught onto an unfamiliar scent.
Hane Kuriboh jabbed his nose into Johan's neck earning a surprised yelp from the blunette. Shortly after more investigation Hane Kuriboh began barking and pawing at Johan.
Judai stumbled up from his place on the floor placing his jacket on his shoulders for warmth. He yanked Hane Kuriboh away from Johan who was still lying defenseless on the ground. He rolled Johan over and was met with the awake and alerted face of a cat.
"Joooohaaan!" Judai scolded, raising his voice as he drew out Johan name.
"Wait I can explain!" Johan waved his hands at Judai allowing the cat to shimmy out of Johan's hands.
~-Flash back-~
The previous day when both the teens were about to leave the city limits of the Alran town, Judai stopped at something Johan thought of as a food market. Johan was told to wait outside but this time Judai actually told him his reasoning that the clerk might see Johan's ear tag.
Johan leaned his body against the wood boarded shop. Hane Kuriboh went in with Judai most likely for a rewarding treat after his bravery shown against the two soldiers.
"Now that I think about it… I haven't really eaten anything since yesterday. I'm hungry~" Johan mentally whined, cupping his head with his two hands.
The blunette glanced at the tarp door and thought for a second if he could just peek his head in and ask for a snack… "But then again Judai might get mad and give me no food." Johan sat on the ground and for a second actually debated if he should chew on something to keep his hunger at bay but a harsh crashing sound brought him out of his inner thoughts.
"What the…?" Johan questioned under his breath, slowly getting up from his spot on the ground, curiosity pulling him closer to the sound.
His head was about to peer into an alleyway before he heard another crashing sound louder than the first, jolting him from his place. His fear caused him to rush a few steps back alerting him 'HELLO DARK ALLEYS ARE NOT GOOD!'
"meeeow, mmnyaa~" The blunette heard quiet mewls of pain coming form the same place the crashing was.
This time Johan stepped in front of the alley instead of shyly peeking in from the side. He made a few hesitant steps into the alley and that's when he saw her.
There was a petite Russian Blue cat standing beside piles of thrown out food, its auburn tipped tail twitched in curiosity as its pink nose sniffed at the trash.
Johan made another move forward, intrigued by the small feline. The blue (1) cat shifted her attention to the blunette showing its red ruby eyes.
The cat made a retreating action but the trap caught on its back left foot stopped her from really going anywhere. Her front right foot was also slightly limp for when she stood still she lifted it in a hurt manor.
At a closer look the cat had slits on both of her ears that nearly cut the feline's ear vertically in half, making it look like the cat had four ears.
Johan took another clumsy step forward, making the cat draw back more. The blue cat backed next to the wall and sank to the ground in pain. The blunette tried to carefully sneak up on the cat. He felt a deep sense as though he was the one who was supposed to help this poor creature.
As the blunette took another step a low growl started to erupt from the injured cat. Her eyes went from curious to cold, her ears drawing back from feeling the threat of Johan, who she thought had come to hurt her.
Johan sat down close to the defensive cat and patiently sat there until she stopped growling. He occasionally made eye contact but then would relax the cat's nerves by playing with the dirt and looking away. Slowly Johan began to move his hand, making it look like he was propping his body up, toward the neko. He would stop every once and awhile when he thought the feline was onto him, but he would shortly there after resume his advance. When he reached a good distance to have the cat sniff him he raised his hand earning him a wary glare from the neko.
Johan pushed his luck further by reaching for the cat but not touching her quite yet. All she did was keep her stare firm, watching the teens every move.
Finally, after a silent agreement, she lowered her head feeling safe around the boy.
Johan brought his hand closer to her and allowed the cat to sniff him. Apparently he passed because she didn't retaliate when Johan lowered his hand onto her head. After a few rubs and soft scratches on the feline's head, the cat returned warm gestures by rubbing her head up against Johan's palm. Johan's hand trailed down her back and scratched the rump of her behind causing the neko to lower her shoulder blades and raise her backside into a high heel form.
After her nice stretch she sprawled out on her side and began to paw at the loose strings coming from Johan's jacket. With the cat distracted Johan discretely pet the feline while moving his hand close to the trap clamped around her foot.
Johan began to pry open the machine when the feline was growling once again. The new growling only made Johan slow his rescue mission. The distraught cat had enough and clawed Johan's hand; her two front claws gripping tightly around his hand while he free back foot drug its knives into the inside palm of his hand over and over in a kicking motion. Her fangs bit down on Johan a few times to limit his movement. All at once the cat stopped but didn't release his hand.
Johan quietly soothed the cat repeating, "Shhhh, its ok. I'm not gonna hurt you… shhhh." The blunette's free hand quickly yet carefully unclamped the hind foot and tossed it away so the cat's fear wouldn't remain.
The cat's sharp teeth retracted as well as its claws –hind and front. Instead of biting the feline gave Johan sweet, apologetic, licks where she had bit him; she licked the ripped skin and red marks from her previous attack.
Instead of her growling she began to let out a soft purr as Johan proceeded to pet her. Their new friendship was being indulged in… that is until Judai came.
"What are you doing?" The blue neko, alarmed, quickly nuzzled deeper into Johan and glared at the brunette.
"Well…" Johan dipped into his mind's Rolodex of excuses but couldn't come up with one worthy enough to even try to fool Judai.
"There was this cat and I was wondering—"
"No." Judai retorted before Johan could finish what the brunette was already thinking.
"I didn't even ask my question." Johan fought back, but with a more polite attitude.
"Leave it, Johan. Its survival of the fittest." Judai began taking the steps to leave when Johan came back with, "If its survival of the fittest then why do you have Hane Kuriboh as a pet?" Johan's remark was bitter with a hint of anger at the recent turn of events. Johan was obviously implying the handicap of Hane Kuriboh having only three legs.
Judai stopped walking away and turned only to glare at Johan for his out-of-line comment.
Judai smirked and rebuked with, "Oh! You mean the three-legged dog who- just an hour ago- saved both our asses from being plugged full of bullets?" Judai's mock playful attitude went back to his cold scowl, directed at Johan.
Johan felt worse than he did when Judai called him out at Haou's shop. How could he even think of bringing Hane Kuriboh's condition into this selfish argument he started.
"… s-sorry…" Johan just barely whispered still emotionally hurt from the guilt he was feeling.
"Leave the cat and come on." Judai turned his back once more and was about to leave when-
"But—"
"Johan." Judai sternly called his name in a form of scolding but meant to grab his attention. "When you save a life you are expected to take care of that life. You aren't in the position to take on that responsibility… now hurry up and come."
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"I told you to leave the cat!" Judai groggily yelled.
"I did! But it followed me! So then I hid her in my coat from you when… we… got back… … and … … D-don't worry! Ruby is very friendly and—"
"Ruby?! You gave it a name?!" Judai faced palmed his self in the forehead feeling tiredness starting to come back to him. He was way too tired to deal with this now.
"So can she stay?" Johan pleaded with puppy eyes and his cutest face.
"I'm too tired right now, I'll tell you in the morning." Judai was becoming irritated that Johan still wanted to carry on with this conversation right now.
Judai lay back down but not before grumbling, "It's sleeping outside!" The brunette turned on his side and brought his jacket back up over his shoulders.
Johan was disheartened that Judai kept using the word 'it' to describe/name Ruby. But the blunette gave in anyways and took Ruby, his jacket and his self to the door.
Judai could hear Johan's loud footsteps shuffle across the floor- he probably wanted some sleep too- and to the door. The brunette heard the metal sheet (his door) scratch aside. "Well at least he isn't being stubborn about this…" Judai sighed and closed his eyes, still awake enough waiting and listening for Johan to trot back in… but he didn't.
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"That brat!" Judai's mind seethed with anger from Johan's stubbornness.
"What are you doing?!" He called tiredly still wanting to stay in his little ball of warmth.
"You said to keep her outside and I'm the one who took her in so I am responsible." Johan called back.
"Don't use my own words against me!" Judai called back. "Now get inside!" *silence * Judai furrowed his brows, shortly after he opened his eyes wide with frustration. He slid his jacket on and loudly stomped over to the door cursing, "God damn it!"
Judai jerked the metal sheet to the floor to see the obstinate Johan curled up in a vertical ball, his jacket on and his freaking cat snuggled between his knee caps and his neck – almost like a scarf. Johan's cheeks were already red from the frigid weather; the brunette him self was quite awake now from the new coldness engulfing his bare feet.
Johan didn't look up to Judai or plead to come back inside, he just accepted the terms and tried his best to fall back asleep cause to him without Judai he could also be forcefully sleeping outside every night with out a coat if it weren't for Judai.
The brunette waited another moment before huffing out a sigh of defeat. "Get inside… you're gonna catch a cold, or worse." The brunette gestured inside after he helped Johan back to his feet.
"Awww~ you care about us that much?" Johan teased but still silently prayed that it was true.
"N-no! You're gonna have to have medication so that you wont die and that's a hell a lot more money than a flesh wound treatment." Judai lied.
"Uh-huh, sure~" Johan mentally smirked seeing right through his lie, but on the outside he was beaming.
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It was about 10 o'clock the next morning. The two teens were outside Johan arguing his case more determined than the night before with the small win Judai let him have. Inside was the Russian blue cat going about her daily cleaning, lapping her tongue over and over her blue fur that was apparently not clean despite its shine. Hane Kuriboh on the other hand was intently staring at the cat in fascination. The boarder collie was on all threes and had his head as close to the cat as possible taking in a few whiffs of the new scent.
The dog would time to time find the courage to poke his nose at the cat causing her to nearly fall to the floor. But the blue cat would always sturdy herself, give a quick glare at the dog and resume her cleaning all the way from the top.
Hane Kuriboh went in for another push when Ruby caught sight of him just before he made his move. The K-9 lowered his head and resumed staring when the neko put a paw on his nose.
… * claws*
Ruby flexed her fore claws and ripped down on the dog's nose as she brought her claws off. Hane Kuriboh yanked his muzzle away from the cat whimpering slightly from the sharp pain. The dog's curiosity vanished and was replaced with a low growl as the cat obliviously started to groom herself once more.
Hane Kuriboh went right back up to Ruby and this time actually nudged her off her feet making the blue cat roll back onto the floor. His muzzle was pressed against her furry belly; he sniffed her nudging the unfamiliar animal some more then he licked her up near the base of her neck.
The Russian Blue let out an innocent meow gently pawing – without claws- at the large black nose. After meowing once more she licked the scraped skin of her previous sin earning a curious look from Hane Kuriboh.
The chocolate dog backed away, sitting on his two hind legs with the cat under him. His tail was energetically swaying from side to side creating a faint swishing sound on the floor. His head cocked to the side waiting for the curious little thing to do something else.
Ruby, already on her side, rolled over playfully craning her neck to the side with her the fore paws stretched upward wanting to play more. The curious K-9 lowered his nose once again, brushing past the feline's paws, and rolling her over even more by nudging her with his nose. Ruby's earlier soft purr was becoming more prominent and loud as the dog played with her more.
With all the excitement Ruby sprang from the ground and bolted around the dog, clumsily lunging up with her hurt foot again when Hane Kuriboh swiftly turned around the chase after her. Excited barks came from the boarder collie as he leapt left and right catching every clumsy juke Ruby was trying to make around him. Ruby made her way to another part of the room causing Hane Kuriboh to turn around too fast and tumble over from not enough leg support.
The blue neko stopped, sat down to give her foot a rest, when she saw her new playmate crash to the ground. She turned around still in play mode thinking it was a trick, but calmed down shortly there after when the dog was slowly trying to lift himself up. His energetic panting and tail wagging had stopped.
Ruby's tail fell to the ground and floated behind her as she padded over to Hane Kuriboh.
"Meeew" Ruby mewled. Hane Kuriboh had made it back up but decided to calm down, not wanting to fall once again. Instead he sat on his hind legs, which he knew he could depend on. The blue neko was disheartened at his decision to stop playing with her but she decided to follow in his suit and calm down as well.
With her tail up right and curled at the top to look like a cane, she rubbed her head on Hane Kuriboh's missing leg placing her self in the place where the limb should be. She snuggled in tighter to his chest, warming her self up with the dog's thick winter coat. Ruby's loud purring was once again starting up as she lay against the taller dog. Hane Kuriboh responded by carefully lowering him self down next to her, curling his longer body around hers.
The feline sensed her warm friend shifting and popped her head up playfully to see what was happening. She saw the boarder collie huddled around her looking like he was ready to go to sleep again. The cat scooted herself close to his head and began to lovingly lick him above his eye as a thank you. Her loving gesture progressed all the way to his ear where the fresh bullet wound was. Seeing her friend injured she unflinchingly began to clean his wound with her tongue, getting the dried blood to go away and leave behind his brown skin covered with some fur.
"See, Hane Kuriboh likes her. Why are you so against keeping the cat?" Johan pointed out the loving sight to prove his point. The two had walked in when the heard a 'thump' come from inside. It was Hane Kuriboh falling down. Judai hadn't intervened to help his friend knowing he couldn't spoil the dog when the outside world was a fierce survival contest, but he still felt a pang of concern deep down.
"It's another mouth to feed, and it's a kitten." Judai replied stubbornly, crossing his arms. The rowdiness and extreme playfulness of a kitten would only bring more harm than good.
"Please~? If its food, then I will feed her some of mine." Johan objected, trying to show Judai some different solutions so his opinion would change.
"No, because there is barely enough food for you." Judai said still positive of his decision.
"I can get her food." Johan shyly suggested, not really sure of his own abilities.
"Ha! Yeah sure." Judai had a little laugh to him self at the thought of Johan bargaining for some food.
"What do I have to do to make you let her stay?" Johan practically whined. The blunette was getting a little more worked up then he should allow him self, he was getting too desperate.
"…" "Judai?" Johan asked again, implying the first unanswered question that was still in the air.
The brunette half-heartedly glared back saying, "no" in a flat monotone.
Johan bit down on his lip, "Ruby is still hurt on her hind foot and like Judai said she's a kitten… what if something happens when I let her go…" Johan was thinking the worst. Judai had already let Johan spend time with the new kitten, which was making the separation harder for the blunette.
"Please?" Johan asked one more time with a hint of sorrow and desperation in his voice. Judai was still saying the same thing, 'no'. Johan didn't really know what to do; it was like when his mom would always refuse to let Johan keep any pets when he was a kid.
Johan began to get on his knees, lowering his body to perform a bow. It was common in his country when people asked for forgiveness or an extremely large favor.
Judai on the other hand was extremely started nearly jumping back and away from Johan.
"Please?" Johan begged. He knew he was being selfish, but he wanted to take care of Ruby, to be responsible for her life. He wanted the chance to prove him self to Judai as well.
"J-johan, stop, okay?" Judai told him, still in a shock form the younger one's action.
"Please?" Johan asked again in the same tone.
"Johan, stop." Judai order with a little more bite in the way he said it.
"Please!" — "Stop."
"Please!" — "Stop!"
"Please!" Johan was getting even more desperate with each time he uttered the word.
"Stop!" Judai ordered once again. Both were yelling it back and forth. Johan never saw it but Judai was starting to pale and his breath were getting shorter causing his cheeks to turn a light shade of red.
"Pl—"
"JOHAN, STOP!" Judai cried out. The blunette looked up at the brunette and saw the older teen was horrified, eyes wide in shock and fear. His breath coming out quick and strangled from all the yelling and by the way his chest was closing up from anxiety. The brunette covered his mouth and stomach shutting his eyes as if he were about to throw up from a nauseating sickness. Judai turned around; he wasn't able to see Johan like that anymore.
"I'm not the type of person who you should be bowing to… … … I don't deserve it." Judai choked out, still trying to calm him self from the previous sight.
"I'm not like him, I'm not like him, I'm not like him! … I won't become like that…" Judai repeated in his mind over and over again. The 'him' he was referring to was someone who plagued Judai's childhood and past, the one person he never wanted to even think of again.
The brunette grit his teeth to stop him self from crying in front of Johan. He lowered him self to the ground balancing on his bent legs in a frog-like position.
Johan was hesitant to rush to his side knowing that Judai was very prideful. The blunette just stood up and waited for the correct moment to speak. He saw the heavy breaths his savior was taking and saw that his hands never left his mouth and stomach.
"J-judai?" Johan whispered after giving the brunette some time. The brunette released his hands and slowly brought him self-back up into a standing position. Judai rubbed his eyes in large circles easing him self even more, slowly turning back into his composed self.
After Judai was back to him self he went outside for a moment, leaving Johan inside with Hane Kuriboh and Ruby.
The outside wind was doing wonders for his nerves. He let the crisp wind blow his bangs all over the place not caring if his vision was obscured. He took in many long breaths, inhaling and exhaling the fresh air. After about five minutes he was still brooding over the whole back-to-the-past moment and turned to one of his old habits, smoking.
He quit habitually smoking awhile ago knowing full well the effects of smoking but he never let go of his box of batches and box of Tuscon cigarettes. He liked their harsh taste and they would always sober him up when he got like this. His matchbox was always full for other fire uses but his pack of smokes was down to four.
The first inhale he took was so nostalgic, considering he hadn't smoked in about four months. He slowly let the gray smoke spew from his half parted lips letting it blow away in the wild wind.
"Dumb ass… letting yourself get all worked up like that…" Judai mumbled to him self as he inhaled once again. The brunette closed his eyes allowing more of his pent of nerves to go away, but they weren't escaping him as fast as they normally would.
The brunette recalled the last time he let him self-go to ease the pain of when Hane Kuriboh first lost his leg. He had holed him self up in his house drinking his fear, his sorrow and guilt away. He hadn't known how long it had been before Haou literally dragged him from the house and gave him a good beating to bring him to his senses. It had been Jehu who took care of his faithful companion. He had to amputate whatever was left of the dog's leg for fear of infection but Hane Kuriboh was slowly getting his sense of balance back. It was also about that time that Haou paid off every single man who sold alcohol to keep it away from Judai.
"Ha ha, bastard…" Judai smiled to him self at the memory.
… … "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Judai heard Johan scream practically in his ear. The brunette lazily rolled his head to see Johan trotting towards him. The blunette swiftly batted the cigarette from the older teen's hand and scolded, "SMOKING IS BAD FOR YOU!" Johan stomped on the still lit cigarette making sure the bud was in pieces so Judai couldn't pick it up and try again.
"Hey, I don't have that many left~!" Judai whined, still in his bog from the earlier events.
"You have more!" Johan shrieked with his mouth jaw dropped.
"Duh. You're too innocent." Judai slumped over wanting to retrieve his cigarette but only found Johan's foot still on it. He brought him self back upright and saw Johan's hand extended saying, "Give me them."
"Oh you want one?" Judai joked.
"N-NO!" Johan yelled, flushing red at the thought of a teenager smoking, more so him smoking.
Judai playfully smirked but handed over his stash none-the-less. Johan snatched the box and buried them in his jacket. He lifted his foot from the pile of dust, which was once Judai's half finished Tuscon.
"Am I gonna get them back any time soon?" Judai did a fake pouty look seeing if Johan would react like he did before.
"No, I would have taken your gun too but now I kind of know its important so…" Johan trailed off. He saw Judai start to smirk, which was clear he had an idea.
"Lets go inside." Judai marched in the house and once enough inside he unhooked his Glock handgun and began checking the ammo.
"Oh God! No- I'm sorry! I'll give you back—"
"Relax, I'm not gonna kill your god damn cat! Jeez I'm not that evil." Judai grumbled. He dangled the magazine in front of Johan and dropped it to the floor. He aimed his gun to the ceiling and shot, but nothing but the click sound came out.
"It's empty." Judai confirmed.
"Then what—" Johan was about to ask.
Judai smirked saying, "You have five minutes to take this gun from me. If you can do that then the cat can stay, if not then I'll put it back… Deal?" He stuck out his hand for a temporary contract.
"Deal." Johan replied, taking Judai's hand. They shook once and stepped away from each other. "Okay, don't screw this up… you can do this…" Johan mentally prepared him self.
Judai looked down at his cracked analog wrist watch and said, "Alright bring it on, Jo—" The blunette had already grabbed for the dangling gun but he missed big time when Judai easily saw his move coming and dodged it with ease.
"Nice try." Judai nearly laughed. The brunette teased Johan once again with the gun by dangling it in front of him. The younger teen made another lunge for the item but poorly missed once again. He swiftly caught himself and made another three consecutive attempts to reach for the Glock all resulting in failure and him ending up face down on the floor.
"That looked like it hurt." Judai laughed. He didn't even realize but from the time Johan yelled at him for smoking he had completely forgotten about his freak out.
Johan grabbed the brunette's foot in an attempt to trip him. "Going for cheap shots now, are you?" Judai mused. The brunette tucked his handgun in the lip of his shorts behind his back and teased, "Look no hands." Judai gracefully slipped his foot out of Johan's clutches and danced away from him.
The two were at it for three more minutes with just about one more minute left.
"One more minute~" Judai sang n a mocking way. Johan charged in again. Judai didn't feel like running anymore so he grabbed both of Johan's arms and held him about a foot away from him. Johan quickly wrapped his leg around Judai's in an attempt to trip him, and this time it worked, although Judai was the one ontop. Judai had Johan pinned down with his hands beside his head and Judai's gun still in the back lip of his pants. The blunette was a little tired and was quietly panting trying to formulate a plan before his last minute was up.
"Give it up, you're almost out of time." Judai suggested.
Johan instantly thought of one of his old plans and took action. He started to shake and let tears bubble up in the rims of his eyes. He blushed a deep red with his head jerking to the side. The blunette whispered some incoherent words then bite down on his lip.
Judai bent down closer to hear what he was saying but suddenly Johan reached up and around Judai's head and brought the brunette down in for a kiss.
The older teen went into slight shock enough for his grip to loosen and Johan to free his hands ending the kiss. He reached around Judai and grabbed the gun. As Johan started to lean back down he whispered, "I win." In Judai's ear.
As the blunette was back on the ground he smirked, but he was still red faced from embarrassment. Judai on the other hand was completely unable to hide his embarrassment and quickly climbed off of Johan.
"Jesus Johan, where did you learn that trick." Judai laughed trying to cover up the awkward atmosphere.
"Freshman year of high school. Being pinned up against the wall more than a few times was enough practice for that trick." Johan awkwardly laughed as well, but it was the truth.
"What's the matter? Too weak to keep your girlfriend under control?" Judai joked.
"Ah ha ha… um, no." Johan nervously admitted.
There was a very long silence that filled the room. Neither knew how to respond, they were both flushed red and not making eye contact.
"Um, well… I'm …gay." Johan admitted without looking at Judai for his reaction. Truthfully, the blunette was scared he would be hated for it.
Judai still wasn't talking.
"So… being one of the only open gays in the school wasn't so great… ah ha ha…" Johan nervously laughed some more when their was still no reaction. He was panicking, scared, anxious…
"D-do you think I'm disgusting?..." Johan nearly cried. He looked down at the ground and clamped his hand tighter around the gun trying to fight back the tears he was about to spill.
"He thinks I'm disgusting, he hates me! Why isn't he saying anything! He gonna kick me out and I'm not going to be able to see him and—"
"Why would I think that?" Judai said.
?!
"Well you're not saying anything and—" Johan anxiously fidgeted when Judai said those relieving words.
"Johan, listen… if you like guys, then you like guys that doesn't make you any different then the Johan I know now… Frankly gender doesn't even matter as long as you love that person…"
Johan was relieved but also surprised how great and thoughtful an answer Judai produced. The blunette blushed from his friend's understanding and said, "Thanks."
No one had ever really aid anything nice to Johan about his choice in people… so the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed right now.
"I've dated- well I wouldn't say dated but I've been with a few guys before." Judai blushed an intense red, but was too embarrassed to look at the younger teen. From his reaction it was obvious Judai only meant 'one guy'. And probably the only person he ever went out with.
"Were you close?" Johan asked bashfully, finally finding the confidence to look Judai in the eye and have a conversation.
"Well I guess back then we were…" Judai smiled, a loving look crept up on his face as he blushed a light pink.
"Oh my god Judai smiled! That that that kind of smile when you like someone and… Who was it!?" Johan mentally screamed in his head.
"But that doesn't give you the ok to kiss me like that again got it!" Judai was back to his old self, his cold hearted disposition and snapped attitude.
"S-sorry…" Johan blushed again remembering that he had actually k-k-kissed J-judai! The blunette gaped at the brunette and steam was literally coming off of him from how red he got from the thought.
"Y-you get to keep your cat now be happy!" Judai called out as he almost ran for the door. "I'm getting some fresh air!" * slam! *
Once the older teen was outside, he ran around away from the door incase Johan would chase after him poking for more answers from his past relationship.
When he found a safe enough distance he leaned up against the wall of his house and sank down. His hand was covering his mouth still shocked from Johan's kiss.
He took a deep breath to try and calm himself. He slowly felt his lips, softly fingering the place where Johan's lips were and smiled timidly with the same look he had before…
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Kyaaaaa! Nice ending right ^^
Well there were some ups and down with some fluff and real life drama sooooo yay, believable fluff!
School is starting :
BOOOOO~! But I will do my best to update as much as I can.
I have a really great idea for maybe a 6 chapter story for winter break so yay ^^!
