'You liked it!' a voice in his mind cried in triumph.
This was not happening to him! He wouldn't let it damnit!
He'd thrown open his door to find Yohji walking by and he'd slammed the older man viciously back into the wall. "Is this what you want?!" he'd cried, unsure if the question was directed at himself or the blond. Jade eyes had widened in surprise and…what…was that fear there? Yohji was afraid of him?
Aya shook his head roughly to clear the thought.
'Why don't you just admit you liked it? You wanted it!'
'NOOooo!' his mind roared back, enraged and desperate.
'There's no use denying it anymore. You.Wanted.That.Kiss!'
Aya whimpered, wincing as he heard what could only be someone falling heavily down the stairs. 'Yohji,' he thought, resisting the urge to leave his room and see if the playboy was all right. His thoughts raged around in his mind, creating a confusing mess. He was not falling in love with Kudou Yohji! It just wasn't possible. He couldn't allow it!
'Sure you're not' that annoying voice scoffed. 'That's why you almost got yourself killed!'
"Enough!" he cried in desperation, clutching at his head and ripping out more than a few hairs.
****
Yohji stood there, frozen at the bottom of the stairs and staring up them in wonder, trying to grasp what had happened only a few moments before.
He'd been standing silently outside Aya's locked door, trying to decide what he wanted to do more to the redhead, when the door had been suddenly jerked open. Yohji had been frozen like a deer caught in headlights as he had stared at the redhead, trying to make sense of the emotions flitting across the other's face. Yes, you heard right. Instead of being confronted with the habitual cold glare, he was seeing countless emotions warring over the redhead's features. Yohji wondered briefly if the other was aware they were showing, but that thought was cut off as he found himself pinned roughly against the wall. He'd barely been aware the other had even moved.
"Is this what you want?" the redhead had cried.
Yohji had been too surprised about Aya's actions to do anything but stare wide-eyed. He'd been sure that the redhead meant to kill him now for what he'd done at breakfast. He certainly hadn't expected said redhead to press his lips to his own in a heated kiss. Yohji had been so shocked that he'd been unable to do anything to hold the redhead back as he disappeared back inside his room, locking the door once more. Dumbfounded, Yohji had stumbled blindly and been helpless to keep from sliding down the stairs on his ass.
Yohji sad on the bottom step as his mind worked feverishly through all the possible implications of the events leading to his fall. Oh, yes; this changed everything.
Author's note: Sumimasen min'na, I didn't mean to take so long to get this up! I know it's short, but it's all I have time for at the moment. I'll try not to take so much time getting the next part up, but no promises, my first year at university starts on Thursday ;_;
BTW, does anyone have any guesses as to what happened to Aya six months ago??