Dedicated to: For once, not my friends. They haven't inspired me lately. This is to the South Park Satan, because I have the movie on for background sound and I love him. And also to the guy who does the Junjou Romantica Abridged. It's Amazing.
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"Just so you know, this is not going to happen every day," Hiroki said. Nowaki insisted on walking him home, though he'd tried to get out of it. He liked Nowaki and all, but being together constantly was going to be a little weird. "Our relationship is not going to revolve around sex,"
"I love you, Hiroki," Nowaki said, slipping his hand into Hiroki's. After glancing around to make sure no one was watching, Hiroki held it.
"Yeah, yeah," Hiroki said, watching the ground. He couldn't say it, not so soon.
"Can I walk you to school tomorrow?"
"Actually Akihiko drives me…" Hiroki looked up, Nowaki had stopped walking. "What?"
Nowaki kissed him, only to be slapped away. There was no way Hiroki was going to do that in public. Holding hands was one thing, kissing was another.
The next few blocks passed quickly. "Okay, see you tomorrow," Hiroki said pulling his hand back and unlocking his door.
"What? Don't I get a good-bye kiss?"
"What the hell?" Hiroki asked, before Nowaki stole a kiss. The taller boy then turned and started walking back home. "Bye," Hiroki muttered. At least Nowaki only had his cell number. He couldn't imagine what his parents would say if Nowaki started calling his house every night. He didn't put it past him either.
"I'm home," Hiroki said, already walking to his room.
"Honey?" his mother asked, "You're home late! Why didn't you call me?"
"Sorry," he said, pretty much ignoring her.
"If you're going to miss dinner, you have to call."
"Dear, he's a teenager. He's going to get a girlfriend and they're gonna disappear once in awhile. It's natural." He heard his father say.
"He still has to call."
Hiroki almost laughed, wondering how long it would be before they realized who Nowaki was. Of course, he would try to put that conversion off as long as possible.
He wandered upstairs and tried to do his homework. His mind kept going to Nowaki and Akihiko. His life had gotten so messed up lately. After coming up with a different answer to the same math problem three times, he tried texting Akihiko.
Hiroki: You done tutoring yet?
Akihiko: Yeah… Misaki's the one.
Hiroki: What?
He stared at the screen wondering who "the one" would be next week. No, his friend was always serious. But at least he wouldn't have to tell him about Nowaki yet.
Akihiko: He is. I just know.
Hiroki: Wow. But what about Takahiro?
Akihiko: I guess I'll always like him a little, but Misaki is… He's just the one, okay? You should know, it's the same with you and Nowaki.
Hiroki: No, it is not.
Maybe he would have to tell his friend.
Akihiko: Really? You still a virgin?
Hiroki: Shut up!
Akihiko: That's what I thought.
Hiroki should have known better. He was about to turn off his phone, take that Akihiko! But Nowaki texted him.
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Miyagi woke to find himself handcuffed to his bed frame. Shinobu was sitting on him, literally. He made himself look at Shinobu's smiling face, the only thing he could do to keep himself calm.
"Shinobu, what's going on?"
"Miyagi, this whole thing has gone on long enough." Shinobu said, one hand caressing Miyagi's cheek.
"No. D-don't."
"Its okay, Miyagi. We both know you want this." He said, moving to straddle his older lover.
"No…" Miyagi said, though they could both tell he didn't mean it.
"I love you, Miyagi," Shinobu said, "Now, let me make you happy."
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Miyagi sat up in bed, looking for Shinobu. The boy had disappeared. No, he wasn't there to begin with. It was all a dream, Miyagi thought. Sadly, it wasn't a reassuring thought. Even though it was the right thing, it was surprisingly hard to do. He couldn't just stop loving Shinobu. It was impossible.
He reached toward his nightstand, groping for his cell phone. He turned it on and slowly fought himself over texting him. On one side, he wanted to make things right with Shinobu. On the other, he knew it was wrong because Shinobu was a minor. He eventually texted: Come to my room tomorrow, we need to talk. Please, talk me into dating you again! He pleaded Shinobu silently.
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Sumi spiked the volleyball back at the opposing team. Misaki had to admit his friend was great at this game, even it were the gayest sport ever.
"So, you were saying?" he asked as the ball moved on to lesser players.
"Well, I started crying,"
"You?"
"I couldn't help it. You know how I am."
"Yeah but it's still weird." Sumi said stepping forward to whack the volleyball again.
"Anyway, then… he ah… kissed me." Misaki finally admitted, whispering the last part.
The ball soared past them. Sumi spun around, forgetting the game, "What did you say?"
"You know," he said, glaring. His friend only stared blankly.
"Sumi!" someone yelled, tossing the ball to him to serve.
"Set it," Sumi ordered Misaki, going back into volleyball mode. Misaki set for him, it was the only reason he dared stand so close to the net. Sumi didn't say anything until the curtain that separated them form the girls opened. A group of female volleyball players skipped onto their side, saying something to their coach. He nodded and they joined the guy teams.
"Oh gods," Misaki muttered, praying to every deity he'd even heard of that it wasn't really Abbichibi joining the opposite team.
But it was. Her and a group of other very pretty girls following her. Abbi-Chan's eyes lit up when she saw them. She blew a kiss to both Misaki and Sumi before turning to giggle with her friends.
"This means war," Misaki said to his friend.
They both glared at the she-devil on the other side before Sumi yelled, "Mine!" and stepped up and spiked the ball at Abbi-Chan's big head. All thoughts of Akihiko fled from both of their minds as they worked together to crush the other team. And they did, but only at the last minute. Abbichibi was better than even Sumi at volleyball. It was her second nature after all, right after her life-destroying nature. Luckily they had an exchange student from Australia named Shinobu who was also very good. Combined with Misaki's hatred of Abbi-Chan, it was an easy win for their team.
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Misaki slid into the seat beside Akihiko casually. Akihiko smiled at him, before continuing his Hiroki-teasing.
Apparently Hiroki was dating the new guy.
Hiroki sat up and pointed at Misaki, "Don't go there, Akihiko."
"What?" Misaki said, scooting away from the older boy.
"Come on, I heard what happened last night. It's all over Akihiko's facebook page."
"You wrote what happened on your facebook?" Misaki asked, pissed off.
"No," he said, "I wouldn't put it anywhere Takahiro would see it."
Misaki almost sighed with relief until he realized that Usami hadn't said he didn't post it anywhere. "Where did you write it?"
"Just into one of my Fanfics." He said, shrugging.
"Delete it! Delete it!" he began screaming as Takahiro and Abbi-Chan sat down.
"Oh my gosh, you guys were soo good today," Abbi-Chan said smiling at Misaki.
"He's good every day," Akihiko said causing Nowaki and Sumi to laugh.
Takahiro only looked confused as Misaki blushed. Abbichibi-Chan shot them a mean look, which didn't make sense… She couldn't know… Wait, she was there when Usami kissed him. Misaki's blush deepened as he imagined being caught. This day just keeps getting better, he thought sarcastically.
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"Miyagi," Shinobu said entering the room. He'd been dreaming about this conversation all day. He knew the words 'We need to talk' were never a good sign. But he had a secret weapon. He knew he could convince Miyagi of anything. Anything.
"Hey," Miyagi said, hiding a smile that Shinobu wasn't fooled by.
"So, what's up?"
"I've been thinking… And, I know how I feel. But I don't know about you."
"What?" Shinobu asked, "I love you. You should know that."
"I know, you think you love me now. But…" Miyagi paused as if it were difficult to say, "One day, you're going to leave me behind. I accept that. And this relationship is totally wrong…" Shinobu understood. Miyagi needed to be sure Shinobu was serious about him. Was that all it came down to? Was Shinobu leaving something Miyagi worried about, he wondered.
"I'm never going to leave you. We're destined to be together."
"I'm using you."
"Use me, I'm begging you too." Shinobu leaned over the desk to kiss the older man who he loved. Who he'd always love.
--Sneak Peek at things to come:
"I'm really sorry, Nowaki," his foster mother said, as his father paced in the next room.
"Surely they'll understand. It was something that happened a long time ago, right?"
"I know, but they don't see it that way. And I wouldn't be bringing it up if I didn't have to." She said, "They don't want you living with us, Nowaki. I'm sorry, but we can't adopt you."
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Thanks for reading. And now I order you to get onto Youtube and look up the Romantica Abridged. It's seriously worth watching!!
Review Responses: Thanks soo much, Armybro! Somehow my spell-check kept doing it Kimijou. I must have spelled it wrong by mistake when I first put it in. (Go figure, I am blonde.) Anyway, thanks to everyone. And somehow I'm gonna get Hiroki + Nowaki moments in before he goes. Expect them next chapter.