Minna no Baii

Chapter 9


Misaki and Onodera found themselves strewn across a very large bed, which Misaki knew to be Usagi-san's bed. He glanced fearfully at Onodera, knowing full well what was about to happen if they didn't do anything—and Onodera-san mirrored the look.

Damn, he has to start this in front of my new friend, and my old author?! Onodera thought, beginning to struggle—but Takano-san had quite a good grip on the smaller man's wrists.

"What the hell, Takano—" Onodera was cut off by Takano-san's lips sealing his own. Since Onodera was speaking, Takano-san took advantage of the opportunity to slip his tongue into Onodera's mouth.

Misaki blushed as he watched Takano-san and Onodera-san kiss. Suddenly, he felt a cool hand brush across his cheek. He glanced up to see Usagi-san—already stripped of his shirt. Misaki's eyes widened, the full reality of the situation falling down on him full-force. This definitely wasn't a joke—Takano-san and Usagi-san were both serious.

"Um, Usagi-san…"

Usagi-san smirked. "Why should we let them have all the fun?" he asked, leaning down and kissing Misaki lightly on the lips. When he pulled back, Misaki blushed deeply. Usagi-san narrowed his eyes slightly before suddenly ripping Misaki's shirt up and off the slim boy's frame.

"Wh-wait, what are you—"

Usagi-san silenced Misaki with his lips and tongue, all the while fumbling with the zipper of Misaki's jeans. Misaki gasped when he felt his pants sliding off, guided by Usagi-san's cool hand.

"Usa—" Misaki was cut off by another assault from Usagi-san's tongue. He felt his blush spread all throughout his body—particularly down in his groin area. He gasped into the hot kiss, and locked the hair at the back of Usagi-san's head in a death grip, pulling the older man closer. Misaki could see Usagi-san's eyes widen at the aggression, but only for a moment until he screwed his eyes shut as Usagi-san slide his fingers lower to pay attention to Misaki's growing problem.

Onodera could feel himself moaning into the kiss and his face erupted in flames. He didn't want to admit that he was turned on by Takano-san, but here he was, growing hard because of his boss. He tried to push Takano-san away, but his resistance was already rapidly fading. He was paralyzed when Takano-san took his own shirt off after doing away with Onodera's, then moved to take care of his pants.

When Onodera was completely stripped of clothing, he regained his sense of reason. "Takano-san, stop, we're hardly in the kind of place to—to—" Onodera stared wide-eyed as Usami-sensei grabbed Takano-san's chin and lurched his head forward to kiss the dark haired man.

What the hell?! Onodera screamed inwardly, jaw dropping.

Onodera heard Takahashi-kun squeak and glanced over at the boy—he was staring at the two with a shocked expression as well. Onodera felt something burn deep inside of him—making him want to tear Usami-sensei away from Takano-san, but he simply lay there and watched as Usami-sensei pulled away from Takano-san.

Usami smirked. "Well Onodera, if you don't want that to happen again…" The silver-haired man leaned in close—too close—to Onodera and whispered, "Don't act like you don't love him, Onodera…"

The brunette shivered at the warm sensation of Usami-sensei's breath on the bare skin of his neck. He felt Takano-san tense above him, and Usami-sensei quickly retreated back to Misaki.

"Now what do we do with you? Your eyes are shining with jealousy," Usami commented down to Misaki. Usami started to kiss down Misaki's neck and down his chest. His lips reached an erect nipple and began to suck when—

Ding-dong.

Everyone froze. Usami released Misaki's nipple and glanced at Takano, who was already staring at him. "Who the hell could that be?" Takano asked, sounding not at all pleased.

Usami shrugged. "Maybe Aikawa…" he mumbled.

Ding-dong.

"W-well, we can't just ignore them, can we now?" Onodera spoke up, already reaching for his pants. Takano reluctantly moved off his first love, allowing Onodera to redress himself. Usami, after a moment's contemplation, did the same. Misaki scurried away to pick up his clothing items.

"Well, Usami, let's go greet them…" Takano muttered, pulling his shirt back on. He waited at the door while Usami straightened his clothes out, then both left the room to let their lovers dress.

When they got to the door, the person was now repeatedly punching the doorbell to get their attention. Usami rolled his eyes and Takano sighed, but nonetheless, Usami opened the door to his apartment. When he saw who was behind the door, his eyes widened.

"H-Hiroki?" Usami asked, staring at the little brunette that was glaring back up at him.

"I. Am. Here. For. My. Books!" Hiroki growled, shoving Usami aside and barging into the apartment—instantly making his way up the stairs. It took them both a moment to realize what was happening, but by then, Hiroki was already at Usami's door.

"Damn you Akihiko…" Hiroki mumbled as he opened the door. He reflexively flipped the light on, and was about to step in to search for his books that would surely be strewn around his friend's room, like they always were. Only he didn't see any books, but two half-clothed boys sitting next to each other in Akihiko's bed—blushing.

Blushing. With only their pants on—no, the smaller one was still zipping his pants up.

The smaller one…Hiroki dropped the book bag he had been carrying. It was Takahashi Misaki, of all damn people.

"K-K-Kami…Kami…Kamijou-sensei?!" Misaki shrieked, immediately throwing a blanket on top of him to cover his bare upper body—and his deep red blush. Onodera did the same, but poked his head over the top of his blanket to gaze at the man. He looked as shocked as they did.

"T-Takahashi?" he stuttered. "I must be seeing things—you're not…you can't be Takahashi Misaki, right?" He barked out a laugh. "Oh, I see, I'm dreaming—"

"Hiroki, shut the door!" Usami shouted, finally reaching the top of the stairs with Takano hot on his heels. But he knew it was in vain; Hiroki had already seen more than enough.

"Oh hey, Akihiko, this is a pretty realistic dream!" Hiroki said, glancing at Usami.

Usami sighed. He didn't want to do this, but it'd just give him crap later on if he let Hiroki believe this was a dream. "This isn't a dream, Hiroki. Err…well, Misaki is…" He hesitated. How would Hiroki react to his friend being in a relationship with his childhood friend? "Misaki is my lover." I hope this doesn't cause problems for Misaki…

But to Usami's surprise, Hiroki laughed. "Right. This is a whacky dream!" He glanced around Usami's shoulder to gaze at Takano. "And who's this?"

"I'm Onodera's lover. The other guy in there," Takano immediately answered, nodding to the open door. Onodera was still watching from under his blanket, and even Takahashi-kun had poked his head over his own covering.

Hiroki glanced back at the two, who both flinched under his confused gaze. "…Oh. Um…so this isn't a dream?"

"No."

"And…my you're going out with my student."

"He was my lover before he was your student."

Hiroki blushed and looked away. "Oh…I see. Well, err, you can keep the books...I'll just stop by some other time to pick them up! Bye!" And with that, Hiroki shoved his way past Usami and fled out the door.

Usami sighed. "Well that's a way to kill the mood…" he muttered.

Takano nodded and leaned against the wall. "I think…we should go home. What do you say, Usami?" Takano said, referring to Onodera.

Usami shrugged. "I guess. I don't think we'll get away with anything at this point…"

Takano nodded and walked into the room. After a brief argument with Onodera, they both left after saying their awkward goodbyes.

After the door finally shut for the last time that night, Usami looked to Misaki. The smaller boy was still blushing from the embarrassment of having his college professor see him like that. Usami felt his face fall, and he pulled Misaki towards him for a hug.

"Usagi-san…" Misaki whispered, but didn't resist his lover's hold. Everything had just happened so fast—finding out that Onodera was also going out with another man, his teacher barging in to see him redressing after nearly being made love to…this Saturday had just turned out to be a huge mess.

"I'm sorry…I love you, Misaki."

Misaki blushed. "Sh-shut up…I…I love you too, idiot Usagi…"


After reaching his own apartment building with Takano-san, Onodera tried to escape up the elevator alone, but Takano-san stopped the doors just in time and made his way on—as usual. A deafening silence fell upon them, and Onodera fidgeted in discomfort.

"Are you still worried about that Hiroki guy?" Takano-san asked suddenly, breaking the silence.

Onodera flinched, not mentally prepared to talk with Takano-san yet. "Umm…well, I don't really know the guy, I guess…? So…" He clenched his fist. Dammit, I have no idea what I'm trying to say!

"Well, don't worry. As long as you love me, it doesn't matter who knows." Onodera gasped when he felt Takano-san wrap his arms around his abdomen, and whisper into his ear, "I'll keep waiting for you, Ritsu."

Onodera's face erupted into flames, and he suddenly felt weaker than he had been in Usami-sensei's bed. Takano-san…he really loves me…

But he just couldn't say it back. He simply stood there, letting Takano-san's warmth seep through his sweatshirt and into him. He felt like he was about to fall asleep, until…

"Well, I can't wait till our next day off."


NOTE: The names may have gotten a little confusing, which I apologize for. It was kind of like a third person omniscient POV, so whenever the POV focused on a character, I would use the names they called other characters...sorry if that's confusing as well ^^'

SO. Very abrupt djuiwfhduis ending. Gomen…I'm indecisive about whether or not to continue this…I mean, the whole story WAS about a single Saturday, but I could easily continue with another day off involving more couples. I could also start a completely new story. Opinions and/or suggestions on this are very welcome~

A big thank you to Roocie for giving me the idea of Hiroki barging in on them! The thought never really crossed my mind till I read your review xD

As you've probably noticed, the rating didn't change at all! Some of you might have wanted a sex scene but…I just felt like it didn't really fit with the whole plot of the story as of then. My apologies for leading some of you on that I was going to have a lemon scene—really, I was planning on it, and halfway through writing it I just felt awkward and thought that it didn't go at all.

And one last thing, a HUGE thank you to everyone who has reviewed, favorited, and followed! I really loved every notification I got, and you're probably the reason I ever finished this story! I mean, if an author doesn't feel like his/her works are appreciated, it'd be very hard for them to continue writing. Thank you, thank you, thank you!

Since I'm still contemplating on whether or not to continue, I'll leave it at this:

Arigatougozaimasu!