The continuation of chapter 7! Thanks for reading and giving reviews! Because of that, I made this chapter longer! Sorry for the typo errors and the wrong grammars. Well, let's enjoy reading it shall we?
I don't own Junjo :3
"MISAKI!!!"
Misaki saw a streak of royal blue coming from his left. Of course he knew who it belongs to and inside his heart, he was happy that he came. He looked and saw Akihiko glaring at Haruhiko as he approached them.
The author grabbed Misaki's wrist and started to drag him away.
But not long another hand was grabbing his wrist and was dragging him back to the dinning room. Haruhiko and Akihiko were playing the famous tug-of-war except Misaki was the rope.
Sure; I mean…two hot handsome guys who were filthy rich and were dream-like beyond reason were fighting over you. Anyone would be in cloud nine if they were in this kind of situation. Yeah…if you were a GIRL! Sadly Misaki was NOT a girl, so this was awkward for him.
"Misaki, let's go home." Akihiko said as he gritted his teeth in anger while glaring at his brother.
Haruhiko pulled back harder as anger showed in his eyes as well, "This is where he lives now." He said in a monotonous tone.
Misaki was panicking; he didn't know what to say. He was scared of making Usagi-san angry but he was also scared of hurting Haruhiko-san's feelings. He didn't know what to do as he watched silver and royal blue streaks fight with each other.
"Stop…ouch! I'm a living being too! Ouch! It hurts!" Misaki exclaimed. Akihiko had enough and pulled hard but careful not to rip Misaki's arm off. The victory was his as Misaki went to his side.
They didn't waste time and got out of the house.
…
"What happened?" Akihiko asked the moment they got back. Misaki waved his arms with panic, "I was just washing my face when I looked up I saw him and then he dragged me inside the car and then he made me eat dinner when he started talking so everything taste like—"
But before he could finish, the author's lips were kissing him. The teen blushed in deep red and eyes wide as plates. His hands gripped firmly on Akihiko's shirt as the older male went down and kissed his neck.
Misaki gave out a gasp.
"You like that…darling?" he smirked. Misaki glared, "I told you never say that word! How would like it when I put socks in your coffee tomorrow morning?!" Akihiko lifted him up and they went to the bedroom. (1)
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"What now?"
Akihiko sat at the opposite and tried to find some books. Hiroki was frowning as he watched his childhood friend rummaged in his books. "What are you doing Akihiko?"
"I finally know why Misaki was looking at you in an amused way." He said with a smirk on his face like he just found out why they made Humpty Dumpty an egg the fact that there was no mention of an egg in that nursery rhyme. (2)
Hiroki's eyebrow rose, "Why?" "Well Misaki had this condition called Synesthesia."
"Synesthesia?" the other male asked with a doubt in his tone, "is that the one where you forget some memo—" "That's amnesia Hiroki." Akihiko said, "His senses were cross-wired. He said it humors him since your voice sounds yellow."
"Yellow, or mellow?" Hiroki asked for clarification.
The author cleared his throat, "Yellow… your voice was color yellow while mine is royal blue. He can see sounds through colors, taste words and personalize numbers." Hiroki blinked and couldn't believe what he just heard, sure he knows about that condition but he never thought he would encounter someone he knew with that condition.
The professor fidgeted in his seat, "So how about me…what's my name taste like and what kind of number am I?"
"He said you were just like number 5, easy to be angered." He said, "And you taste like cinnamon."
Suddenly the door opened.
"HIRO-SAN!" They looked and saw Nowaki on the doorway with eyes revealing fear.
That's it! Another cliffhanger, but because you guys are so engrossed in reading this story and I am not a sadist…I was just joking. :)
Hiroki was surprised he nearly jumped 3 feet in the air, "Nowaki! What the hell are you doing here!" he exclaimed. Nowaki looked and saw that the two males were apart and with their clothes on.
He blushed as he thought that they were doing naughty things to each other since he heard Akihiko say about his Hiro-san taste like cinnamon. He refuses to let anyone taste his Hiro-san but him alone!
Akihiko suddenly recognized him, "Weren't you the one who handled Misaki when he was in the hospital?"
"Yes Usami-san. Is Takahashi-san alright?" Nowaki asked. It's been a week since that incident. "Did you happen to find anything unusual about Misaki's brain?" he asked the tall male.
Nowaki blinked in confusion, "Nothing…he was fine after that." "He had Synesthesia when he recovered." Akihiko said.
"That's great Usami-san!" Nowaki said with happiness in his eyes which surprised the two males. "Synesthesia is not life-threatening. It's just a condition. Many people have these though the effects on them are either neutral or positive."
Akihiko nodded, so he didn't need to worry about anything.
"If you don't mind I would like to do an examination on Takahashi-san's brain." Akihiko eyed him in a serious way, Nowaki spoke, "It's rare for us to find a person who has this condition and we would like to know what causes this condition as well."
"Fine…I'll bring him tomorrow at the hospital."
This is for real. This is the end…of the chapter. Someone wanted to know what Nowaki taste like so I included Nowaki here. Thanks for reading and giving reviews! I love reading them! Wooh! Haruhiko and Akihiko tugging at Misaki was my favorite part. I would die to see that scene if that was shown in the anime!!!
(1) Like I said, I feel awkward posting a bed scene though I guarantee not much obscenity. Plus this is rated T so sorry… but if you really want to read between the lines, just give me a private message and I might just give you the story on that part.
(2) Yeah, now you noticed it too huh? Nothing in the nursery rhyme says that Humpty Dumpty was an egg.
Misaki's check up! I can't wait!!!
