Kisumi slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling above him. He looked to the side where Makoto was fast asleep on the futon he had laid out. Makoto's sleeping face always looked innocent and angelic. Sometimes Kisumi couldn't help but stare until sleep took him over. He wished he could wake up to that sleeping face every day and kiss Makoto good morning when he awoke. That was Kisumi's fantasy, his wish for the future. He wanted to feel Makoto's warmth and his strong arms around him. He wanted to hear Makoto whisper sweet words into his ear as they submitted to their love.

Cautiously, Kisumi started to lift himself up and carefully moved his feet onto the ground. Kisumi silently hissed in pain from his sprained ankle. He ended up falling on top of Makoto after his ankle gave way, not wanting to have weight on it.

"K-Kisumi!" Makoto yelped as he woke up to Kisumi lying on top of him. "Are you okay?!"

"Damn, I thought I could get up perfectly fine. Sorry if I woke you."

"It's okay. Here, let me help you back into bed."

"I'd rather stay down here with you."

"We can't do that Kisumi. Haru wouldn't like it."

"He doesn't need to know."

Kisumi moved his hand over Makoto's chest. Makoto jumped up a little from the sudden touch and quickly grabbed onto Kisumi's wrist. Kisumi didn't plan to stop. He moved his lips down onto Makoto's neck and started to suck and bite on the exposed skin. Makoto gasped out, startled by the new sensation. He quickly found his senses and pushed Kisumi away.

"Kisumi! Why did you do that?!"

"I marked you as mine Mako. Rin isn't going to give up on Haruka. Why are you going to torture yourself with all these obstacles just to be with him? Do you want Rin and me to be sad and heart broken?"

Makoto's eyes went wide. He didn't want anyone to be sad, but at the same time he didn't want to give up on Haruka. Kisumi took the opportunity and kissed Makoto as passionately as he could. He wasn't going to back down so easily. He would make Makoto want him as much as he wanted Makoto.

Makoto pushed Kisumi off again, moved away and got up. Kisumi noticed the angered look on his usual gentle face. "If you're going to keep acting this way Kisumi, then I can't be around you anymore!"

"Then I'm going home!" Kisumi yelled while he tried to get up. Makoto quickly tried to help him but Kisumi slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me! I can't stand being here with you while you only think of Haruka!"

"Kisumi please! You can't walk properly! Please stay here and get some sleep. I'll go and sleep in the living room to give you some space." Makoto grabbed his pillow and walked out of the room. Kisumi fell onto the futon with tears forming in his eyes. He buried his face against the futon, taking in Makoto's scent while he started to weep.

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Makoto decided to step out of the house to get some fresh air. He felt bad for making Kisumi upset. He placed his hand on his neck where Kisumi had said he left a mark. Makoto looked up at Haruka's house and wondered whether or not he should go and see him. Makoto slowly started to make his way up the stairs like something was pulling him to go. He made it to the door and gently knocked. He knew Haruka must have been sleeping but something in him told him to come. The door began to open and Haruka stood on the other side in his blue pjs while rubbing his eye.

"Makoto...What are you doing here?"

"Sorry Haru. I couldn't sleep. I didn't mean to wake you."

"Did something...?" Haruka's eyes went wide as he noticed the small bruise on Makoto's neck. "Makoto, what happened?"

"Kisumi sort of attacked me but I stopped him and left. We had a small argument so I thought we needed space."

Haruka's eyes grew angry. He grabbed onto Makoto's hand and led him inside. Makoto stumbled to take off his shoes and close the door before Haruka dragged him further.

"Haru! Where are we going?!"

Haruka didn't say a word as he dragged Makoto up the stairs and to his room. Once inside he pushed Makoto onto the bed and lied on top of him.

"Haru! What are-"

Haruka pressed his lips against Makoto's hungrily, wanting to remove Kisumi's kiss from his lover's mouth. Haruka slowly traveled his hand up Makoto's body, sending a shiver through Makoto. Makoto didn't want to resist but at the same time he didn't want their first time to be out of jealousy. Haruka broke the kiss and leaned away. He began to unbutton his shirt while Makoto watched with a blush on his face. Once Haruka had all the buttons undone and the upper half of his body exposed, he grabbed Makoto's hand and placed it on his chest where his heart was.

"It doesn't matter who tries to get in our way, you're the only one who can make my heart beat this fast."

"Haru…"

Haruka leaned down towards Makoto's neck that didn't have a mark and started to gently bite it. Makoto gasped in surprise. He closed his eyes while his face turned a brighter shade of red. He didn't want to be the only one with a mark. Makoto quickly turned the tables and flipped Haruka down onto the bed while he hovered on top. Haruka was surprised from the sudden change and became even more surprised when Makoto leaned down and began to bite his neck. He felt Makoto's strong hand gently moving across his exposed chest and stomach.

"M-Makoto…"

Makoto slowly leaned away from Haruka's neck, satisfied knowing that there would soon be a love mark on Haruka's skin. He looked at Haruka and smiled. "We'll stop here Haru. As much as I want to keep going, it wouldn't be right to do it out of jealousy. Besides, we need to get things straight with Kisumi and Rin."

Haruka sighed in disappointment, "Yeah…I guess you're right." Makoto continued to smile as he leaned down and kissed Haruka's cheek.

"I love you Haru."

"I love you too…By the way, are you going to go back home? You can stay here if you want. I'm sure Kisumi won't realize you're gone."

Makoto laughed a little, "I guess it'll be alright to stay. Do you mind if I sleep here with you?"

"I'd like that."

Makoto and Haruka quickly adjusted on the bed. Makoto wrapped Haruka tightly within his arms while Haruka felt Makoto's muscular chest against his back. He was happy to be with the one he loved. Even if they couldn't take their relationship to the next step just yet, he was content with how they were for the time being. Everything would be okay as long as they trusted and loved one another. Haruka slowly started to drift off to sleep; hoping that the days left until Makoto went back to Tokyo wouldn't go by too fast. He wanted to cherish the time they had together as much as he possibly could.

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^.^ Yay for MakoHaru! I love them so much it hurts ;-; Hehe, any way I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Again, thank you so much for reading! It means a lot to me and I get happy when I read reviews :D

Until next time!