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Keys

"How many books do you need?" Miyagi groaned, straining against the load in his arms as Shinobu continued to pile more of the works of literature onto his load.

"I need all of these for Kamijou-sensei's class! If you don't like it, speak to him yourself," Shinobu muttered, mad enough that his teacher had assigned all of this work.

Miyagi struggled over to the checkout and dropped the large pile onto the counter. After he was forced to pay for them since Shinobu forgot his wallet, he had to carry them out to the car, as well. "Can't you help some?" he griped at Shinobu. Shinobu ignored him and walked on. Miyagi sighed but had to smile slightly, too slightly for Shinobu to see. He actually found it kind of cute the way he was acting, but it was even more so annoying.

When they reached the apartment complex and were standing in front of Miyagi's apartment, Miyagi realized that he couldn't very much unlock the door with his arms loaded down with so many books.

"Oi, Shinobu, get my keys. They're in my pocket," he said.

It startled Miyagi how Shinobu didn't even hesitate when he was asked that. He plunged his hand into the older man's pocket and searched around for them, wriggling his hand around. Miyagi shifted uncomfortably, whether because of Shinobu's hand being so close to his crotch or the weight in his arms he didn't know.

"Found 'em!" the blond boy announced victoriously, hand still deep within the man's pocket.

Miyagi was beginning to find it hard to breathe. "U-Um!" he yelped. "Those aren't my keys!" Instead of retrieving the set of keys, Shinobu was grasping Miyagi's ever growing hard-on.

Shinobu's eyes widened and he blushed a deep red all the way up to his ears. "O-Oops! Sorry!" he stammered, jerking his hand away.

Miyagi clenched his teeth and fought to control the aching, burning bulge in his pants. Then he remembered that there was still the issue of getting into the apartment. He hesitated before he said, "Shinobu, I still need my keys."

"I'm not getting them…" he murmured stubbornly, looking away as the color in his face deepened. Miyagi wished he hadn't saw that; it only made the pain in his lower extremities flare. He stifled a moan and couldn't take it any longer. He dropped the books and hastily pulled his keys out and unlocked the door. He grabbed Shinobu by the wrist and pulled him in and shut the door behind them hurriedly. The books could wait, he had to get this out of his system.


This splendid idea came from penguin070594. Thanks so much for the idea, it was really fun to write! XD

Okay, sorry about this, but for the month of July, JR Drabbles will not be updated often since I'll be working on a July Drabble Challenge series. If you want to check it out, it's titled Junjou Kingdom.

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