Author's note- Sorry this chapter is really late, school started a week ago and I already have homework xD my teachers don't go easy on you when it's the first week back.

Sawamura sat against the kitchen counter, his arms folded while he stared off into the nothingness called the 'kitchen floor'. He wore a really long baggy shirt that covered his blue boxers like he was just wearing a shirt- no boxers. The alarm soon went off signaling him that his coffee was ready, grabbing a cup he poured the brown liquid in adding two spoonful's of sugar with some French vanilla creamer.

Now he was ready for morning.

Taking a sip of the vanilla coffee he found himself thinking more about that brunette than necessary. He guessed it was because he hasn't seen him since this morning when he had to tell Miyuki to turn down his emo music because he couldn't talk to Dr. Kominato with all of that music blasting up...but was that really it? that WAS only this morning and it's not like him and Miyuki were close or anything...

His eyes widened, does he want to be friends with Miyuki? Of course!. It was settled. He would become friends with Miyuki no matter what even if that means getting kicked out he will still try. Promising this to himself he smiled brightly taking a large gulp of coffee finishing it.

He will become friends with Miyuki. That's a promise.

Taking off up the stairs he rushed into his room and threw on some blue jeans, red converse, and a red sweater. First things first, he has to go shopping for food, he can't just keep depending his life on Furuya's bacon supply he's been stealing every morning.

When he returned home with a ton of grocery bags he was surprised to see Miyuki laying on the floor passed out. If one thing was for sure he was a really quite sleeper unlike him. Neatly placing all the food items into the fridge he tiptoed over to Miyuki thinking about ways to torture the brunette in his deep sleep. He reached out to tickle the brunette's nose when a sudden beeping sound went off.

Looking around he spotted a phone not laying far from Miyuki's hand, slowly reaching over he picking it up feeling guilt cloud him. Should he really be spying on Miyuki's text messages? But it might not be a text message at all! After reasoning with himself Sawamura turned on the phone and opened the text.

(Unknown Message)

I'll be at the Green Panda Café at 12:00. Late even by a minute and I'm leaving.

Staring at the message he was instantly filled with confusion and curiosity, the whole time Sawamura had thought that Miyuki didn't have any friends since he spent most of his time locked up in the bedroom blasting his emo music. The thought sat in his head for a while until a really dumb idea popped into his head but of course to him it was brilliant.

He would sneak out and find who Miyuki's other friend is, just for the heck of it.

When Miyuki began to stir he placed the phone back where it was originally at, dashing into the kitchen putting on a I-didn't-do-shit face. Grabbing a pack of ramen from the cabinets he saw Miyuki look at him then to his phone reading the message. It looked as if a pained expression crossed his face but it disappeared when he looked over to him making Sawamura jump a bit.

"Finally you got food" walking over he swiftly stole a piece of uncooked ramen eating it, "Instant ramen, because that's what all the peasants buy"

"Hey!" He shot back offended, "Excuse me if I can't afford top of the line steak Mr. I need the best of the best. Just remember who's food your eating before you say something"

Miyuki just pulled out his phone fixated on the text message, "Hey Dumbass, I'll be out for a bit so save some of that ramen for me. make sure it's beef flavored or I won't eat it"

"Yes your majesty" He said sarcastically placing the bowl of beef ramen in the microwave. Thinking Miyuki had already left he stood on his tiptoes reaching up to the top of the cabinet for a bowl. Struggling for a bit he felt hands slide around his waist and a hand grab the bowl from the top of the cabinet.

"Is this what you need?" He flinched when a soft and warm breath brushed against his ear. Realizing it was Miyuki he let out a yelp while he face flushed red.

"M-Miyuki!? What are you doing!" Trying to get out of his iron grip it only got tighter the more he struggled, how could Miyuki be that strong? Don't tell him that Miyuki was the type to be skinny but it was all in muscle strength! He felt Miyuki's hand trail up from his waist and to his chin bringing his eyes to meet his. Sawamura froze instantly when he saw those bright amber eyes gaze into his, he didn't know what was happening but all he knew was that seeing his face this close up made his heart stop beating for a few seconds.

"Sawamura...have you ever kissed someone before?"

"Y-Yes" Sawamura tried pulling back but Miyuki's hand had somehow slid onto his lower back keeping him from leaving within a few inches of Miyuki's space.

"Liar" Miyuki half whispered his lips coming inches away from his, when he thought he was about to melt the sound of Miyuki's phone going off made him freeze.

"Shit" He mumbled grabbing his phone out of his pocket, "Look I got to go..." Miyuki gave a few uneasy steps back before racing out the door.

Watching Miyuki take off out the door he let out a breath that he didn't even realize he had been holding but only one thing bobbled in his head.

What... the fuck... was that?

Why was he even doing this? shouldn't he be laying on the floor thinking about what had just happened 15 minutes ago? Instead he went ahead with his brilliant (stupid) idea and followed the brunette all the way to the Green Panda Café. Calming his nerves he peeked around the building spotting Miyuki walking up to the Café, he was wearing his usual criminal looking hoodie up with his hands shoved in the pockets of the navy blue jacket.

Looking around for the person he was about to meet he heard the door slam on a truck not far from the entrance. Looking back to Miyuki he saw that the brunette was focused on something ahead of him. Looking over he saw a guy walking towards Miyuki with a jean jacket, pants, and cowboy looking boots. He couldn't see well from the distance he was at but something seemed familiar from the way the person walked, maybe the faint greenish hair also was familiar as well...

Did he know anyone with greenish hair? Maybe he passed by a person like that...heh, funny, it looks kind of like Kuramochi Youichi back from high school. Kuramochi...he misses him, except for his torture moves the senpai would try on him.

Wait a minute...as the guy neared the Café he could now see clearly who it was, and behold it was the great Kuramochi Youichi. Feeling excitement fill him he was about to run right up to his Senpai when he realized that Miyuki was still waiting for him on the other side of the Café.

Watching Kuramochi stop a few feet away from Miyuki it seemed like a while before one of them spoke, "So? What is it. I didn't cancel my rehearsal so I could stand here all day with you"

"I know, but something important has happened" Miyuki said shifting his weight to his other foot.

"And what's that?"

"..."

"Hah...I knew you didn't have anything important to say. Just another waist of my time" Kuramochi turned around to go back to his truck when Miyuki's hand shot out grabbing the end of Kuramochi's jean sleeve.

"...I'm sorry-"

"That's great, you've already told me this a thousand times before. What makes this one any different?"

"I want to know what you were going to say...before you left"

It was silent, Sawamura could feel the intensity of the air start to rise even making him want to run away. Even though he didn't understand one thing that was happening he still felt like whatever did happen...had to be terrible to make Kuramochi act so cold to Miyuki. He's never seen Kuramochi like this...

Kuramochi hesitated before turning back towards Miyuki, what he saw made his heart drop. Kuramochi was...crying. Miyuki's eyes widened when the shortstop's arms wrapped around him, his face buried in the brunette's shoulder.

"I couldn't! I couldn't say that because I can't hate you! I could never hate you Miyuki...even if my whole family started dying one by one...I could never truly hate you, Miyuki"

Right when tears were about to fill Sawamura's own eyes a mother and her kid walked by.

"Mommy, why are those men hugging?"

"Because there gay sweetie"

"What does gay mean?"

"It's when a boy prefers another boy over a girl"

"Is he and the guy with pink hair gay to then mommy?"

When the little boy pointed to Sawamura he looked around confused. A hand came out and grabbed his shoulder, "Fancy meeting you here Sawamura-kun"

Giving a yelp of fright he fell off the wall and onto the sidewalk, when he looked up it was the last person he would ever expect. It was his doctor Kominato looking at him with a small grin on his pale porcelain face.