Yeah I know I'm slacking and I apologize, I'm trying to keep up with this one, but Delinquent is also eating up some time. But I am managing to grab hold of this story again, which is good, everyone seems to like it better. I am thinking Delinquent is for my own amusement. And I really can't thank all of those who reviewed it enough...it means a lot. Keeps me writing.
Gotta jolt it up to an R rating now, because Oshitari and Gakuto have made their appearances.
Whoops...I made a mistake and had to pull this chapter and repost it. I apologize profusely. (not that anyone noticed...)
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Fuji turned down the hallway, hearing the squeak of tennis shoes on the linoleum floor ahead of him. Obviously the other two had run down this end of the hallway. Looking around he spotted quickly exactly what he had come to the building for.
"Yuuta!" Fuji trotted over and smiled winningly at his younger brother, "Why are you standing in front of your room, did you get locked out?"
Fuji Yuuta scowled, just who he wanted to see, his older brother. "No." He pointed at the whiteboard as if that should explain everything. The elder Fuji looked at the board, examining the small bunnies drawn on it with fuscia erasable marker. He looked back at Yuuta questioningly, frown across his features.
"It means they are...screwing....again...." he scowled even more, crossing his arms petulantly in front of his chest, anger only slightly covering the fact that his cheeks had flushed. "This is like the eighth time I've been locked out this week....and it's only four days into the semester!"
The younger Fuji kicked the door bitterly before his aniki grabbed his arm and started dragging him towards the hallway. Yuuta had just enough time to grab his book bag before he was swept down the hall and towards the exit.
"Where are we going?!" he dug his heals into the floor to no avail.
"To my room silly, Taka-san is at class so we can just sit and talk for awhile," Shusuke's eyes crinkled happily as he pushed the door open and proceeded to bodily yank Yuuta towards the staircase. The younger followed, albeit a bit reluctantly. Shusuke was rambling about something as they pushed through the exit doors and onto the sidewalk and Yuuta made a mental note to sit in the lounge next time he was locked out of the room.
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The thud against the door broke a kiss with a wet smack. The smaller of the pair's eyes slit in annoyance and he sat up, forcing the larger of the two to sit back on his knees.
"How annoying! I can't believe they messed up our room assignments!" the redhead exploded, breaking the mood into a million pieces. The taller of the pair sat back and sighed, adjusting his glasses.
"I told you I put the paper work in yesterday to get the room switched," Oshitari's smooth purr of a voice, rubbed along the others skin like silk. The redhead whirled his head back to his lover and nuzzled his neck affectionately.
"Yuuuuushi....how long is it going to be?"
Oshitari frowned; he knew his answer would definitely not be acceptable. "Not until next week at least..."
Gakuto looked at him, that dangerous spark in his eyes and he opened his mouth. Oshitari leaned forward and kissed him, silencing him with a meltingly warm, sweet locking of lips, feeling the flexible feminine man melt against him. His hands stroked through the maroon colored hair, so soft and straight, trimmed in a perfect pixie cut that made his lovers eyes stand out in extraordinary beauty.
The smaller sighed against his lips, falling back onto the expensive but tasteful red comforter, the color bleeding his skin to white pallor. Oshitari slid back into position, biting at the slim neck and kissing beneath his jaw. Gakuto shivered slightly, tugging on the other's dress shirt impatiently. Thin, graceful fingers plucked the buttons loose from the holes, hands smoothing over the sculpted chest.
"Let us remember I have class in an hour, so please refrain from mauling my clothing too much..." Oshitari sighed, adjusting the smaller boy beneath him and glancing at Gakuto's microwave clock to confirm he only had an hour left. The clock said he had forty five or so minutes, not as much time as he would like but it would do. While he was distracted his glasses were pulled off unceremoniously and tossed, clattering on the desk, dark eyes left naked but no less as intense.
"Need you, Yuushi..." the redhead breathed sultrily into Oshitari's ear, driving the normally contained boy insane. Lips assaulted the smaller's neck, hands sliding down to rid slim hips of loose navy slacks.
Gakuto, ever the hedonist, wasn't wearing underwear, though Yuushi accosted that to the fact that the little redhead probably knew he was going to stop by before his class. Less work for him he thought as his lips traveled over the protruding hip-bone, tongue flickering over that delightfully tiny pelvis. The smaller teen writhed, his body no match for Oshitari's hands that were holding him down to the mattress, pinning him in place.
"Uhh..Yuushi..." Gakuto bit his lower lip, dainty hands tangling in the comforter as lips kissed his tortured desire. He moaned loudly, wet heat enveloping him for a moment, his body arching, ribcage pressing against pale, parchment skin.
Oshitari glanced at the clock on the microwave again, then went back to his task. Then it hit him and he did a double take, pulling away from his lover's thighs and stared at the clock.
It hadn't changed.
"Gakuto..love...is there something wrong with your clock?" Yuushi said offhandedly, hand sliding up and down creamy thighs.
"Oh.." Muhaki sighed softly, pupils large with desire and glanced back. "Must have left the ramen in...that's how much time was left and I shut it off."
Oshitari looked at his wristwatch, eyes wide. "Oh...my class started five minutes ago and I have a presentation! I have to go!"
Yuushi was up and out of there before Gakuto had a second to blink. The redhead sat up, eyes slitting into his "I'm so not happy" look. He was going to kill Oshitari for leaving him like this, he looked down at his little problem and grabbed his comforter, wrapping it around himself, head peeking out from the heavy material.
And oh if looks could kill.
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Inui looked over at the window, rubbing his eye beneath his glasses and blinked. He was pretty sure he just saw Oshitari Yuushi from his Chemistry class go running past the window, looking distressed. He shrugged, figuring that he probably lost track of the time and was late for class.
Oh if he only knew.
The professor had decided to use every last minute and then some in his class today and he was just finishing up the final equation as the clock ticked to ten after. He started putting away his notebook, considering he was supposed to back in his room in 15 minutes so his residents could come and use him as their own personal tutor and he still had to walk all the way across campus.
He stood and exited the building and promptly spotted a fellow Resident Assistant he had met last year, he quickened his pace to catch up and touched the other boy's shoulder.
"Renji...How are you? I didn't see you at the RA meetings this year, did you decide not to do it again?" Inui smiled as the other boy turned his head, eyes mostly closed to block out the sun.
"Oh, Sadaharu! It's nice to see you. And no, I'm not doing the RA thing this year. I'm working for OSD (1)," Renji slowed his pace to an easy stride so it would be less of a strain on his walking partner, instead of his usual speedy step.
They made small talk as they walked across campus, heading towards the main cluster of dorm buildings. It was beginning to get cooler outside, the air turning from summer warmth to autumn chill.
"Oh, why don't you come over for a moment, I have this book called "The Matrix and Philosophy" I think you will find it absolutely fascinating, I just finished it and it will give me an excuse to get out of the room if I have to come pick it up," Renji took Sadaharu's arm and tugged him in the direction of Rikaikku. Inui supposed he could slip his duties for a couple of minutes to pick the book up and followed his former workmate to his dorm.
"So what job are you doing for OSD?" Inui started conversationally as they climbed the stairs.
"I'm rooming with one of the disabled students and helping them keep track of the stuff they need to do, like notes, medication and what not," Renji held the hall door open as they crested the third floor staircase, "It's really quite interesting and I was given one of the students with a mental handicap instead of a physical one so it is much easier. I don't have to deal with any heavy lifting or anything."
"So what is his handicap?" Inui's brow arched slightly, curious.
"He's a paranoid Schizophrenic with severe mood disorders. I was wary at first but it's turning out to be very informational and helpful for my Studies of Human Behavior class," he walked all the way down the hall and turned, trying the knob on his door and stepping in after finding it unlocked.
"Akaya, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine, this is Inui Sadaharu," Renji walked over to his desk and sorted through a small pile of paper backs. "Sadaharu, this is my room mate, Kirihara Akaya."
Inui offered his hand to the slightly disheveled looking youth that was sitting on the floor, smack in the middle of the room. The smaller boy stood, his eyes were wide and green, full of energy. He took the offered hand and shook it.
"Nice to meet you," the wild-haired boy released the hand and went back to the floor, picking up the Gameboy he had set down when the door had opened. Inui thought the teen seemed rather normal for someone with such a disabling mental illness. It must be a form of Regressive Schizophrenia, he thought absently, watching Renji remove a book from the bottom of the pile. He set aside the book and picked up a pen, writing something down on a piece of paper, slipping it into the book.
"Ah, there," he handed it to Inui, smiling, "that paper has my AIM name on it, so contact me and make me come pick it up. I really must get out. I swear if it weren't for my classes I'd probably never leave the room."
"Thank you, Renji. I'll make sure to hassle you as soon as I'm done with this. Perhaps we can go out for coffee and discuss it," Inui tucked the book under his arm and opened the door, taking a step out.
"Of course, I'll see you soon then," Renji nodded, seeing the other boy to the door.
"Sounds lovely," the tall RA nodded before heading towards the staircase, he heard the door click shut softly behind him as he walked through the double doors. He jogged down the stairs and walked quickly over to his dorm, knowing better then to take the constantly broken elevator and took the stairs two at a time. Coming to the third floor he pushed the door opened and prayed silently that no one had maimed themselves in his twenty minute absence.
He looked around suspiciously, as if expecting something to spontaneously combust or Momoshiro to come out of his room and start shrieking about the people next to him. When none of said things happened he braved the hallway and snuck into his room, closing the door and leaning against it, sighing in slight relief.
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Notes:
(1)OSD stands for Offices for Students with Disabilities. This office takes care of all disabled students, mental, physical or just those who need extra help. I happen to know quite a bit about this because the college I attend has one of the highest capita of disabled because of it's excellent care and programs for handicapped students.
Thanks again for reading. Hope to have the next chapter up soon.