AN: I just finished a letter for Krissie... It ended up being 90 pages long so the next time you hear about me I'm probably being brutally attacked by angry postal office workers cuz I couldn't afford the stamps... It would be so much easier if we just lived a bit closer to each other... As for what continent I live on, why won't you try and guess? The first one who get's the country right will get a special request chapter dedicated just for them... Originally I didn't put up any info about my nationality cuz it would've made it just too easy for that certain non-yaoi person to guess it's me who's writing, but this could actually be fun...;) I'll reveal the continent at the beginning of the next chapter which will probably be posted tomorrow. And no blurbs from Meg and Krissie...
Someone actually said in the reviews that it's cute how I keep telling how much I love Krissie and that the writer of that review actually envies us...Don't worry, you'll find someone someday... Just a few months ago we both had really screwed-up lives and no-one to talk to and everything just pretty much sucked and now we're a living proof that dreams do come true... Well, maybe you guys want the fic already... No, I'm not gonna miss an opportunity to say this: I love you, Krissie.... I hope you made it alive through your bio finals...
Double Reflections
Chapter 6
Houjun stepped in to the class-room. Surprisingly his new student was already there waiting for him, more lieing than sitting on a low chair with his legs crossed and an impish smile on his face.
"Genrou, was it?" Houjun asked, just to say something. As if he didn't know the name of the most popular guy in the whole school...
"Ya remembered my name? I'm honored!" Yet another devilish smirk.
Houjun sighed. This definitely wouldn't go well.
***
During the first few seconds with Houjun Genrou had already learned to hate himself. He had decided that he had to keep this certain act up at least for the first few meetings so Houjun wouldn't start wondering too much about some sudden changes in his personality. He could clearly see how nervous the blue-haired man was and he knew how hard it must be for him to try to act casually with someone like Genrou. The red-head had thought that a joke would ease the tension but he should have known that it would only make Houjun feel even more uncomfortable.
"I am Houjun Ri, your new tutor." Your horoscope is Gemini, your birthday is May 21st and I know every fucking thing about you and I just feel so god-damn stupid. Not-so-coherent thoughts kept rushing through Genrou's head as he desperately tried to come up with something soothing to say.
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna eat ya or anythin'", Genrou said, hoping that Houjun would really believe him. He was now speaking in such terrible clichés that to pretty much anyone else except for Houjun it would have been very apparent how nervous he actually was. It was so hard trying to play Genrou and still make Houjun feel better at the same time. The fiery-haired boy hoped he could have just rushed out from the empty class-room and get to the computer so he could straighten things out. "My fangs may disagree on the matter, though", he added, flashing his teeth. Now he sounded like a total jerk and that was exactly what he felt like.
"I guess we should start the lecture. Mr. Harrington told me that you have had continuous troubles with history ever since you started college so we will be covering even the first-year courses."
Genrou could have jumped up and started singing something extremely loud and happy when he understood that he would probably be spending most of the semester with Houjun if they really had to go through all that stuff. He was already almost grinning when he remembered his role and quickly changed it into a growl of disgust.
"Man, history's just so boring." But it was. He'd rather just keep staring at Houjun for the rest of the evening than open some boring text-book... This almost made him smile again and he quickly tried to concentrate on what Houjun was saying.
"We shall start with the juridical system of the ancient Rome. Even our juridical system is based on that one of Rome and it..." Genrou kept listening the whole evening because it gave him an excuse to stare openly at Houjun. Even his voice was so beautiful. It had a slightly odd quality to it but once Genrou got used to it he let every word sink straight to his heart.
***
Well, it hadn't been that bad. Houjun felt almost hopeful as he walked back to the dorm down the corridor. Most lights were shut down already as their tutoring sessions were taking place late at night when they wouldn't disturb any of the daily routines. Genrou had already left but Houjun had had to stay behind to clear up the class room. He felt glad he didn't have to walk down the dark corridor with the other teen, especially after what he'd said about his fangs... Houjun knew it had been a joke but it still made him feel a bit uneasy. Genrou had actually looked like he was listening, though. Maybe he was going to take his studies seriously for a change. At least he hadn't done anything nasty. Now if there would only be a new entry from Tasuki Houjun's night would turn out just fine.
***
Genrou lay on his bed, thinking about the evening. Nothing had really happened but they would meet again the day after tomorrow.
Somehow the fact that Houjun slept only a few beds away from him had suddenly become very disturbing.
AN: It totally sucked... I know most of you guys would have wanted some action already but that would screw up the story line... Now they just kept talking the whole evening... But that's exactly what Chiri would do... Blame Yu Watase, not me... Now that was pitiful... But I majorly suck... maybe I better give up the whole thing........
Someone actually said in the reviews that it's cute how I keep telling how much I love Krissie and that the writer of that review actually envies us...Don't worry, you'll find someone someday... Just a few months ago we both had really screwed-up lives and no-one to talk to and everything just pretty much sucked and now we're a living proof that dreams do come true... Well, maybe you guys want the fic already... No, I'm not gonna miss an opportunity to say this: I love you, Krissie.... I hope you made it alive through your bio finals...
Double Reflections
Chapter 6
Houjun stepped in to the class-room. Surprisingly his new student was already there waiting for him, more lieing than sitting on a low chair with his legs crossed and an impish smile on his face.
"Genrou, was it?" Houjun asked, just to say something. As if he didn't know the name of the most popular guy in the whole school...
"Ya remembered my name? I'm honored!" Yet another devilish smirk.
Houjun sighed. This definitely wouldn't go well.
***
During the first few seconds with Houjun Genrou had already learned to hate himself. He had decided that he had to keep this certain act up at least for the first few meetings so Houjun wouldn't start wondering too much about some sudden changes in his personality. He could clearly see how nervous the blue-haired man was and he knew how hard it must be for him to try to act casually with someone like Genrou. The red-head had thought that a joke would ease the tension but he should have known that it would only make Houjun feel even more uncomfortable.
"I am Houjun Ri, your new tutor." Your horoscope is Gemini, your birthday is May 21st and I know every fucking thing about you and I just feel so god-damn stupid. Not-so-coherent thoughts kept rushing through Genrou's head as he desperately tried to come up with something soothing to say.
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna eat ya or anythin'", Genrou said, hoping that Houjun would really believe him. He was now speaking in such terrible clichés that to pretty much anyone else except for Houjun it would have been very apparent how nervous he actually was. It was so hard trying to play Genrou and still make Houjun feel better at the same time. The fiery-haired boy hoped he could have just rushed out from the empty class-room and get to the computer so he could straighten things out. "My fangs may disagree on the matter, though", he added, flashing his teeth. Now he sounded like a total jerk and that was exactly what he felt like.
"I guess we should start the lecture. Mr. Harrington told me that you have had continuous troubles with history ever since you started college so we will be covering even the first-year courses."
Genrou could have jumped up and started singing something extremely loud and happy when he understood that he would probably be spending most of the semester with Houjun if they really had to go through all that stuff. He was already almost grinning when he remembered his role and quickly changed it into a growl of disgust.
"Man, history's just so boring." But it was. He'd rather just keep staring at Houjun for the rest of the evening than open some boring text-book... This almost made him smile again and he quickly tried to concentrate on what Houjun was saying.
"We shall start with the juridical system of the ancient Rome. Even our juridical system is based on that one of Rome and it..." Genrou kept listening the whole evening because it gave him an excuse to stare openly at Houjun. Even his voice was so beautiful. It had a slightly odd quality to it but once Genrou got used to it he let every word sink straight to his heart.
***
Well, it hadn't been that bad. Houjun felt almost hopeful as he walked back to the dorm down the corridor. Most lights were shut down already as their tutoring sessions were taking place late at night when they wouldn't disturb any of the daily routines. Genrou had already left but Houjun had had to stay behind to clear up the class room. He felt glad he didn't have to walk down the dark corridor with the other teen, especially after what he'd said about his fangs... Houjun knew it had been a joke but it still made him feel a bit uneasy. Genrou had actually looked like he was listening, though. Maybe he was going to take his studies seriously for a change. At least he hadn't done anything nasty. Now if there would only be a new entry from Tasuki Houjun's night would turn out just fine.
***
Genrou lay on his bed, thinking about the evening. Nothing had really happened but they would meet again the day after tomorrow.
Somehow the fact that Houjun slept only a few beds away from him had suddenly become very disturbing.
AN: It totally sucked... I know most of you guys would have wanted some action already but that would screw up the story line... Now they just kept talking the whole evening... But that's exactly what Chiri would do... Blame Yu Watase, not me... Now that was pitiful... But I majorly suck... maybe I better give up the whole thing........