I Will Never Love Like This Again…
Disclaimer:Misaki:PureHeartKill does not own Junjou Romantica, but she does own the Doctor Daisuke Takahashi and his daughter Sakura and Shinobu's teacher, Arai Satou, since never meet him/her in the manga I made one up...
Rating: T maybe M in later chapters
A/N: I'm REALLY sorry if some of the characters seem ooc at times. I noticed that I am a dork and I still had the thing for terrorist up 11 chapters into the Romantica part. Wow… really PureHeartKill? Anyway… I like Romantica and all, but sometimes Misaki's way of not admitting his feelings for Akihiko UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES really annoys me, so if he seems OOC I apologize. I want to thank everyone who's reviewed so far. None of my stories have ever gotten reviews before (I had another account before this one) so this is a huge deal for me. Also I'm sorry if the last chapter wasn't exactly up to par…. I can't judge my own writing because I'll just say "That sucks!" and write it… So I leave it up to you guys. If you want me to change anything, let me know and I'll revise any chapter you want ^-^
Warning: BoyXBoy paring, don't like don't read. Also in the first few chapters there is akind ofcharacter death and there will be Mpreg! Also this is my firstfull onMpreg fiction sopleasebe nice everyone!
And with that… I hope that you enjoy I Will Never Love Like This Again: Romantica Part
Chapter 11: Stepping Into the Fire
Recap of the last chapter (again… this is because I'm the dork that can't remember what I wrote): The morning light rudely awakened Misaki from his deep sleep. Akihiko hadn't gone easy on him last night, despite the circumstances. Misaki let out a long, deep sigh, supposing this was because he hadn't let Akihiko get close to him for months. Sneaking a peek at his sleeping lover, he giggled and lightly pecked the man's cheek- just because his hormones were still raging. But of course, that little act of affection had awoken Akihiko from his deep sleep, and the older man wrapped his arms around Misaki, their lips almost touching. Misaki had already readied himself for the kiss that never came, and was a bit shocked when their lips never met. "Why don't you kiss me…?" Akihiko said in a seductive voice. Misaki blushed widely.
"NO WAY IN HELL!" Akihiko pouted and placed his hands on Misaki's exposed skin, blowing softly in his ear and whispering –censored things- in the boy's ear. A high pitch squeal woke up everyone within a 50 mile radius. "B-BAKA USAGI!"
Misaki sighed as he washed the dishes, pausing only to think of unimportant things and melting in the feeling of the warm water running over his hands. It was his fifth month already; time really did just fly by. Of course, they hadn't told his brother yet, for fear of the poor man going into shock, and Akihiko absolutely refused to get his family involved in any of it, and for the most part Misaki could see why. He sighed again and put the dish he was working on down in the sick, making his way over to the pantry for food. He was craving practically everything he previously loathed, and he wasn't exactly enjoying it. At least the morning sickness was gone, and he didn't miss it.
There was only one thing that was getting to him at the moment, besides how he was beginning to show so much that he could barely hide his bump with this sweatshirt anymore. The simple fact was, he couldn't keep this from his brother much longer, and Takahiro was coming over for dinner to make sure Akihiko wasn't forcing his little brother into anything indecent that may or may not be considered rape.
He sighed and sat down at the table, eating his strange snack quickly so he could get back to whatever it was he had to do. Two strong arms caged him in that instant, denying him any movement. "U-Usagi-san… I have chores to do." Soft, loving lips brushed up against Misaki's skin, causing him to turn multiple shades of red. "Usagi-san!" His voice came out in a wine, but the hormones raging through his body were refusing to let him push the older man away.
"You've done enough chores. Besides, we need to think about how we're going to tell your brother." Akihiko whispered in Misaki's ear gently. Anything but that… The younger of the two though to himself. Misaki squirmed, but blushed harder, and the very sight made Akihiko mad with passion. Normally, he would have taken advantage of, if the annoying cry of the doorbell hadn't interrupted them that very moment. Misaki used the opportunity to break out of Akihiko's cage and bolt for the door, greeting his brother with a smile.
"Misaki! You're looking well!" Takahiro said as a way of greeting, since in reality Misaki looked like he had been beaten with a fish (1). Misaki smiled kindly anyway, and said hello as a polite response. Takahiro grinned, turning to his best friend. "Akihiko! How have you been?" It was strange, but it seemed like Takahiro had gotten completely used to Akihiko's relationship with Misaki. Hell, Takahiro was more used to it than Misaki himself.
Misaki let a weak smile creep on his lips. "Nii-chan, where are Manami and Mahiro?" Misaki asked before his brother could go on a long rant with Akihiko about something irrelevant. Takahiro turned and smiled at his brother.
"They're in the car at the moment. They'll be up in no time." Takahiro said quickly. Misaki smiled and nodded his head. He was really looking forward to watching over his nephew, since in no time at all he would have his own little rascal running around this huge apartment. Misaki smiled to himself and brushed his hand against his stomach, thinking about his child for only a moment, before his brother broke his thoughts. "Is something wrong, Misaki?"
Misaki almost jumped in surprise. "N-no nothing's wrong… I was just deep in thought!" Misaki laughed nervously and made his way back to the kitchen to grab dinner. "I'm almost done making the food! So tell Manami to be up soon, ok?" Misaki changed the subject quickly. Takahiro nodded and went to call his wife and son up, ignoring his brother's obvious change of subject.
Misaki sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Daisuke had said that stress wasn't good for the baby, so how did Akihiko expect him to tell his older brother about this? It was crazy. He glanced at the food sitting on the counter, realizing that he still had a bit more work to do with dinner before he was ready. Misaki opened the fridge and stood there for a few moments to let to cold touch of the fridge's air calm himself before he pulled out some drinks for everyone. He smiled at his older brother. "Nii-chan… If you want I can turn on the news for you while you wait." Takahiro nodded.
Luckily the monotone vices of the news casters kept Misaki distracted. So distracted, in fact, that he didn't even hear the click of the door when Manami came stumbling in with Mahiro, or the conversation Takahiro got in with Akihiko about where Misaki would stay after graduation- a subject that always seemed to cause a bit on conflict. Still, the only noise that graced Misaki's ear was the one that came running out of the glowing TV screen. "On another story today, a 25 year old man was found murdered today. His body was found by some joggers downtown. Witnesses say that the man, who was lying in some grass, appeared to be asleep, and they didn't want to bother him. Other interesting things were found by the body, including a not from the murder themselves, threatening to strike again." This caught Misaki's attention, and he stopped what he was doing to look at the TV. Everyone else seemed to be entranced too, well all but Mahiro who was on the ground playing with his red fire truck. "The police currently investigating the case are ensuring the safety of the civilians; however they have a exclusive announcement regarding the precautions people must take, as well as details of who might be targeted."
The male reporter's voice was cut off by a woman's. When Misaki looked at the screen, he could tell that she had been losing sleep over this case. Her eyes were red from lack of sleep, and her hair, although it was done up nicely, looked like it hadn't been washed for days. "I'm sure that this particular case may come off as just another murder for most of you, however I strongly advice that you pass this message around to your friends as well as the people you know. The government has released to us previously classified information; regarding certain experiment that came up a couple years that backfired and created a massive back lash, one that has touched almost everyone on the planet. This… disease, if you want to call it that, links the victim of this case, to at least five or six other victims from other areas. All of which were killed by the same mass murderer" The police woman flipped through her notes, as if she was pondering something, or maybe it was just that even she couldn't believe what she was about to say. Misaki turned white. Something inside him told him what was coming, and he didn't like the sound of it. "As crazy as it sounds… all of our victims, who were in fact 100% male, were found to be three or four months pregnant." The reporters roared, and Akihiko looked back at Misaki, who had dropped the knife he was holding, letting is glide on the floor with a sickening crash. "The note found by the body said that this person plans to find and kill every male infected with… whatever it is that allows them to carry a child. If you know anyone male who has engaged in any sort of sexual activity with another man, please go to the "M" department of your local hospital, and make sure you are not a potential victim. And please, if you know anyone who has this… whatever it is… contact the police ASAP so we may put you under 24 hour watch. We cannot let this serial killer get any more victims. Thank you."
Takahiro looked between Akihiko and Misaki, all of them trying to process what they saw. Misaki started to shake, and his eyes watered. Akihiko sprang up to his lover's side, and pulled him into a comforting hug. "Usagi-san… I'm… scared…" Misaki whispered into his lover's chest, and Akihiko grimaced at the thought of his precious Misaki being taken away from him.
It was a few moments before Takahiro spoke up. "Misaki… I-is something wrong." Takahiro, being as dense as he was, hadn't yet processed the situation until he saw his brother's watering eyes. His eyes grew so wide they almost popped out of his head. "No… No way… Misaki tell me you aren't…." The look Misaki gave his brother before bursting into tears said it all. Takahiro's one and only brother… is… pregnant?
A/N: Funny story… I thought I had already posted this chapter because I was working on it on Wednesday and I got to my usual 1,100 words. But I was really only in the middle of the chapter, which (are you proud of me?) is actually a pretty long chapter compared to how it usually is. Now you don't have to tell me, I know it's not as detailed as the last one, but I really only wanted to introduce the drama, and I've been a bit brain dead this past week. And now there it is! The Romantica part's main drama has finally been introduced! Now, if you ask me, Misaki has a bit more to deal with than Shinobu did, but, then again, I might even be planning to bring that bitch….., I mean Shinobu's mother, back. You never know what I might have planned. *evil smile* On another note thanks to all the wonderful reviews I've been getting, they make me happy! /blows a kiss/ Please Review!
Shinobu: …I feel sorry for Misaki.
PureHeartKill: Oh so you complain for like eight chapters about it 'not being fair' and now that I've brought the conflict in, you're suddenly sympathetic. /crosses arms/
Shinobu: /scoffs/ No I'm sorry because he's become a victim of such an evil fangirl.
PureHeartKill: You're part is already over, dude. You're not going to get be to be nicer to you with your flattery when you're not even in the story anymore.
Shinobu: … you're crazy… Sometimes I wonder if you actually like us, or you enjoy our pain.
PureHeartKill: You know… I want to like you… But you're so fucking stupid.
Shinobu: /offended/ And why is that?
PureHeartKill: You're on Neji's side… therefore you are the evil one.
Shinobu: You know I really don't get you…
PureHeartKill: I bet the old man told you to say that.
Shinobu: Old man…..
Misaki: Hey... you guys… this dialogue has gone on for too long… you've had your fun…
PureHeartKill: /ignores/ And I bet you have a technological item in your shoe that's covered in lip glass that you're planning to through at me after I dodge that spoon you're holding in your hand. But I win because I have a man angel servant and a pet bubble guy on a lease. So you'll have to go running back to the universe crying for your mommy. /crosses arms victoriously/
Shinobu: Someone call a doctor, she's lost it.
PureHeartKill: Oh you wish /evil laugh/
Misaki: … why am I so obviously ignored….?