The Night Before- Oshitari Yushi & Keigo Atobe
"I never thought I'd finish my homework!" Atobe stood up and sat in Oshitari's lap.
"You didn't even need my help. Why'd you come over?" Oshitari pushed Atobe off his lap.
Atobe fell off the tensai's laps onto the floor. Standing up he started to yell at Oshitari, "You did not just push Ore-sama off! He sits where Ore-sama want to sit and no body should mind! Ore-sama finds his place and sit!"
"Yeah, find your place but not on me." Oshitari got up and lied down on his bed. "Give it a night, Atobe."
"You're telling Ore-sama to brush this incident aside! No! I won't! You pushed me off and you're going to pay! I'm going to have Kabaji get you, Oshitari!" Atobe growled and looked at the door.
"Boys are you alright?" Oshitari's mother peered in.
Atobe put on his best smile, the one of a god "Yes, we are getting along well."
"Yeah, really." Oshitari rolled his eyes. "We just finished our homework."
"Okay then." Oshitari's mother smiled. "Let Atobe-sama sleep on the bed if he is staying over."
Oshitari frowned, either way, if his mother told him or not, Atobe would still get the bed. "Sure."
"Of course I have to sleep on the bed." Atobe grinned and patted Oshitari on the head. "Arigato, Yushi-san."
"You're so sweet, Atobe-sama." Mrs. Yushi left and closed the door.
"She got tricked by that smile…and she should stop calling 'Atobe-sama'." Oshitari glared at Atobe.
"She shows here respect to the rich. You should start calling me that too." Atobe nodded and walked off into the bathroom.
"No." Oshitari followed Atobe into the bathroom.
Atobe turned around as he got to the bathroom counter. "Oh, are you following me?" Atobe had a seductive-like grin plastered on his face.
Oshitari let out a sigh and removed his glasses. "Tell me I put my glasses down here."
Atobe wrapped his arms around Oshitari's neck, "Can Ore-sama's angel no remember himself?"
"Oi! Don't touch!" Oshitari pried Atobe's arms off from around his neck. "I need to brush my teeth."
"Fine." Atobe turned and began to wash his face with a soft cloth from his make-up bag.
Oshitari looked at the cloth like it was some surprise to see make-up now stained on the cloth. The tensai raised an eyebrow at his buchou as he brushed his teeth. Oshitari mumbled with the toothbrush in his mouth. "Buchou…"
"Hm." Atobe stared at the tensai besides him. The buchou smiled then looked away. "What is he looking at?" Atobe thought to himself as he looked into the mirror trying to find some flaw in his face, which he found impossible. The two boys left the bathroom and back into Oshitari's room. As they entered, Atobe's cell phone was ringing. "Mushi mushi," Atobe answered. "Are you coming to pick me up anytime soon?" The buchou's eyes widened, "What? You're on a plane here, to Japan? Where are you?" Atobe plopped on the couch by Oshitari's bed. "My chauffeur…is on a plane." Atobe hung up his phone and sighed. "He'll be here tomorrow morning."
"You're not mad?" Oshitari lied on his bed, thinking, "Why isn't Atobe mad, he should be."
"I'm infuriated, what do you think!" Atobe growled and closed his eyes.
"Hey, are you asleep?" Oshitari sat up and looked at the quiet buchou. "He must be." The tensai stood up tiredly and walked over to Atobe. He picked the buchou up and stumbled to his bed. Placing the shorter boy down he crawled on the bed besides him. "He looks like he's going to fall off…he won't"
Atobe shifted moving closer to the bed edge. Oshitari just stared at his buchou and closed his eyes. Moment's later Oshitari moved closer to his edge of the bed, which Atobe lied. Both boys a sleep not knowing what will happen tomorrow, but tonight is a problem that will cause tomorrow. Oshitari rolled moving the bed to lean downward on Atobe's side making the buchou slide off with the lightest thud. Even though Ore-sama was a sleep he still had his grace in what ever he did, even if it was falling of the bed and staying a sleep.
