Slover Pink here, this chapter's longer than the last one. Story is mild and I doubt that there will be anything over the border. Just Lime! Just so you know! Please review.


Chapter 5

After what happened at Shingou's place, and the fact that Shingou's roommate didn't like Azusa, Azusa decided to head for his parents house. He prepared himself for a scold, but decided it was all worth it because it was the only thing that would make both Shingou and Hatsumi happy. Right now, Shingou probably thought that Azusa was suicidal, but really his new modeling-project required a slimmer diet plan. Yes, he was starving himself, and it felt great to him. When he was in pain it would relieve him of all the tension and thoughts he had, especially the thoughts of Hatsumi. He found that his new heart's interest was not to make Shingou mad.

Azusa was worried about the feelings he developed for the older boy, they weren't normal to him, and he just didn't know how to talk to him like he talked to girls. What he meant somewhere in the back of his head; he wasn't sure how to flirt with Shingou, like he did with girls. One: Shingou was a guy; Two….

"Ahhh…" Azusa started to shake the thoughts from his head, but they came back harder.

Whenever Shingou was worried about him, Azusa would shudder at his touch. But when Shingou smiled at him, those butterflies in his stomach went wild. Even seeing a drunken Shingou once, which was really rare, made Azusa somewhat giddy. But to have Shingou was forbidden. The Narita's household would not approve. Azusa wanted to hold him, a simple embrace. A simple kiss…god what was wrong with him?

Before Azusa knew it, he was at the front door of his father's house. He lifted his hand to knock but decided to go to that nice ladies house, with her son. He stayed there last time when he was hiding from everyone. Maybe next time he'll have the guts to greet his father, but today he just wasn't ready.


"Buzz…"

Azusa woke up from his afternoon nap; the alarm clock gave him a headache so he threw it on the ground then quickly looked to see if he broke it. After all, it wasn't his clock, and it wasn't his home. He wouldn't be able to stay at the house so he decided to call his friend. "Shingou are you there?" "Shingou…" Azusa waited. He heard something in the background, then some mumbling before Shingou answered.

"Yeah…" Shingou's voice sounded husky, as if he were exercising, or busy with something. Azusa smiled.

"Hey Shingou, is this a bad time, I'm I interrupting something?" Azusa said curiously.

"No, wait, you think….no, I just got out from the shower". Shingou laughed, a laugh that made Azusa take a deep breath, as he prepared of intruding thoughts.

"Oh, okay. Well do you think you can meet me this afternoon", Azusa waited after a second pause.

"Aren't we gonna meet tonight?"

"I thought we could talk over lunch, I'll even pay for it", Azusa said deciding to smile rather than blush. He stared to picture something inappropriate, but Shingou canceled it out.

"You're on Azusa!" "How about four" "Okay!" Shingou said in a hurry, any longer and his towel would fall off to expose his rear end to his roommate.

"Okay bye!" Azusa hung up.

That afternoon Shingou wore a plain t-shirt with a blue jacket, and long blue jeans. He looked handsome as usually, but didn't believe he did. Only the looks and stares of girls walking by told him otherwise. Azusa got more stares, as he met Shingou by 'Starbucks'. They both ordered a Mocha-Vanilla Chocolate-Swirl, then after half an-hour later, headed for'Jamba Juice' to get some smoothies at their grand opening. Afterwards Azusa guided Shingou to a rib restaurant where they talk about how good their ribs were; either beef, or pork. They talked about Hatsumi, and about Azusa's new diet. He explained properly why he was on it, but didn't tell Shingou that he planed to continue the diet even after the shoot. Shingou and Azusa talked about almost everything except forfinding 'that man'. Lost in thought Shingou reached for the last rib, but touched Azusa hand in the process.

"Oh, sorry, you wanted it." Shingou said, feeling a little greedy.

"No, you can have it Shingou, I'm kinda full."

"No you eat it, you need it". Shingou said looking at the new thinness of Azusa's face.

"Azusa smiled weakly then took the rib". He paused seeing a smudge of rib sauce on Shingou's face, but decided he'd take care of it when they left the restaurant!


TBC. –Spoiler- He lifted his hand to knock but decided to go to that nice ladies house, with her son. (Check book 7 to see what I'm talking about).