Nagisa waited patiently on a bench by the train station. Karma's moped was still undergoing repairs so they were taking the train to the festival tonight.

"Nagisa!"

He looked up at the sound of his name. Sugino was running toward him with Kanzaki, Kayano, and Okuda trailing behind.

"Hey, guys." Nagisa said standing up to greet his friends.

"Hey, where's Karma?" Sugino asked.

"Yeah it's weird seeing you two apart, is he coming?" Kanzaki asked sweetly.

"Yeah, he's on his way."

"Why aren't you guys taking his moped?" Okuda asked.

"It was having problems, I think he's taking it to get fixed, but he said he might just get rid of it." Nagisa answered.

"What! Ahhh, I was gonna ask him if I could take it for a spin." Sugino said lowering his head.

There was a chuckle behind him and Nagisa turned to see Karma standing there.

"If I get it back I'll be sure to let you ride it."

"Really?" Sugino asked with sparkling eyes.

"Sure, I'll be sure to film you crashing it."

Sugino glared at Karma, offended, but Karma just laughed.

"Guys, the trains here." Kayano called.

The group turn and made their way onto the crowed train. Karma pulled Nagisa's back against his chest and held onto one the railing above him.

"You didn't bring a sweatshirt?" Karma asked him.

"It's warm out." He said.

"Yeah, but its gonna get cold when it gets dark."

"I'll be fine." Nagisa dismissed.

"If you say so."

The festival was crowded, and their large group split up upon arriving so it would be easier to maneuver through the crowd. Karma and Nagisa went to different stands, eating food, and playing games. Karma calculated the odds of winning and blackmailed the owners of the stands into giving him free prizes.

As the night progressed Karma seemed to get clingier and clingier.

Now Nagisa would have no problem with it they were alone, but they were in a very crowed area and Nagisa wasn't that big a fan of PDA. Karma seemed to notice this and began tugging Nagisa away to a place they could be alone. He lead him behind a small brick building that had bathrooms in it for the guest at the festival.

Karma lightly pressed Nagisa against the wall, carefully trying not to hurt him, but forceful enough to keep him in place. Karma leaned down to kiss the shorter boy, and Nagisa stood on his tip toes so Karma wasn't completely hunched over. Nagisa wrapped his arms around Karma's neck.

Karma's found their way around Nagisa waist and up his shirt. His hands ran up Nagisa's side and gripped the sides of his chest. He ran his hands over his ribs and down his waist. Karma moved his lips down to Nagisa's neck.

As Karma's hands ventured higher Nagisa felt his shirt rises exposing his bare stomach to the chill night air. He shivered.

"Told you, you should have brought a sweatshirt." Karma said, lips pressed against his neck.

Nagisa pouted and pushed his hands against Karma's chest. It was a light touch, but it was enough to get Karma to step back. He then pulled off his large black sweatshirt and offered it to him.

"I told you I'm fine." He said rubbing his hands up his arms.

"Just take it," Karma pushed the sweatshirt into his arms. "Or I'll be forced to warm you up myself."

While the thought was tempting Nagisa was already embarrassed enough that the two of them had made out in a public place, he didn't know if he could handle anymore tonight.

Nagisa slipped the hoodie over his head. It came down a little more below his waist, but he did seem to care. He was used to his clothes being a bit baggy.

Near the end of the festival the group met up again to watch the fireworks together before getting on a train and leaving. The train was crowded and there group found a spot in the corner where they could all stand together.

Karma held one hand above him to hang on to the railing and the other rested on Nagisa's waist to keep him steady. Since he was too short to reach the handle.

"You warm enough?" Karma asked.

Nagisa nodded snuggling against his chest.

"Good then give me my sweatshirt back." He said tugging on it.

Nagisa shook his head tiredly against his chest.

"Nagisa,"

"I'll give it back tomorrow..." He trailed off. "I wanna sleep in it." He muttered.

Karma sighed running his hand through the smaller boys hair. He couldn't deny him when he was being so cute.

The train stopped and slowly but surely their group of friends started to disperse until only the two of them were left.

In Nagisa's defense he had been very tired from the festival. It was most certainly not because he was busy with his head buried in Karma's chest admire his fresh minty smell that he had missed his stop.

"Is your mom home?" Karma asked.

"Yeah, she's gonna get mad. I'll have to get off at your stop and take the next train back."

"My mom could drive you home." Karma offered.

"No, it's okay really."

"Alright, then I'll take the train back with you." He said.

"No, Karma, you don't have to."

"I'm not leaving you until I know you're home safe."

Nagisa sighed leaning into his boyfriend. "Okay." He finally conceded.

When the doors opened at Karma's stop the red head grabbed Nagisa's hand. He was tired and sluggish, so Karma took the liberty of leading him through the crowd of people getting off and on the train. The train whistled as the people began to clear out. From the corner of his eye Karma caught sight of a familiar silhouette. When he turned his amber eyes met deep purple ones.

Asano stared at the two of them with a look of annoyance. Other students from the student council were there, but he barely noticed them. Karma gripped Nagisa's hand in his.

Suddenly Karma was hit with a million thoughts at once. Nagisa shaking in his arms, Nagisa in tears, Nagisa drenched from the fire sprinklers, Asano with his hand pressed under Nagisa's chin holding his face up...

Rage he'd been suppressing for the last month boiled over. Nagisa's hand fell from his.

Asano smirked smugly as he watched Karma walk over to him hastily.

Nagisa was so tired, he didn't even realize why his boyfriend had dropped his hand until it was too late. He watched, his once tired eyes widened, as Karma brought his fist up and swung it right into Asano's face.

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I have been waiting for this chapter! Okay guys I have two ideas. I can't decide which to do so I need you guys to VOTE!

1. Nagisa could get involved in the fight.

2. Nagisa could not get involved in the fight.

In one of these Karma gets VERY angry at Nagisa, in the other Karma doesn't get as angry. I'll leave you to guess which is which. Most likely I will write both and upload the other as a one-shot. Whichever gets the most votes I'll put in the actual story.

To Cieling Lavi - It's in the author's note at the beginning of chapter one.

Thanks for reading. Sorry for any mistakes!