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Chapter 3
The pale boy stepped into the locker room. The dull, small grey squares in the wall were old, rusty and much abused. Yuki quickly walked up to his locker, waving goodbye to Tohru as she began to walk towards her own locker. Entering the combination into his lock, Yuki quickly yanked it open when he finished, almost breaking both the lock and locker.
Opening the locker, Yuki smiled as he saw a picture of three teenagers standing on a beach taped to the inside of his locker door. The three teens stood shirtless, a crystal clear ocean glimmering in the background. The boy in the middle was completely soaked, as was the teen to the left of him in the picture. The teen in the center had grayish hair with a small hint of purple in it. Staring at the camera with his pure violet eyes, he stood up straight with his semi-tanned body. His thin body showed a small, but visible six-pack. His toned body and pretty face was probably what made all the girls flock to him.
As you have probably guessed, the boy was Yuki. Yuki was dressed in nothing but a tight black speedo, outlining his semi-erect penis and his nicely sized testicles added to the bulge. To the right of him was Kyo and to the left, Haru. In the picture, Haru had his hand around Yuki, making two peace signs as he had a large smile on his face. Kyo was looking away from the camera (like usual), making a disgusted face. Yuki looked a little uncomfortable with Haru being so close to him. The picture looked as though it was taken about a year ago. They all looked so young in it.
"Yuki!" a high pitched voice yelled as a blonde boy moved closer to the tee. "Momiji!" Yuki said surprised. He clumsily slammed the locker door shut, trying to hide the picture of the three boys from the rabbit. Haru quickly turned the corner, a couple seconds behind Momiji. Yuki smiled when he saw Momiji, but the smile quickly disappeared as Haru came into view. "Momiji, I need to talk to Yuki alone. Hurry up and go to class." Haru said in his usual calm voice. Dressed in his usual uniform, he rolled up his sleeves and quickly fixed his messed up chains around his thin neck.
"Fine…" Momiji said a little disappointed. Trailing off in his little world and skipped off, Momiji left the room and skipped off to his class. Leaving the two alone, Haru swiftly made his way over to Yuki. "Yuki, you know how I feel about you. I love you, but…but…it is more than that. You're more than just family to me. I love you." Haru went silent for a moment, his head down. Soon picking it up, Haru promptly moved pressing his harsh lips against Yuki's gentle ones. Pushing Yuki against his locker, Haru slowly forced his pierced tongue into Yuki's mouth. Yuki didn't enjoy the forceful kiss, but at the same time, he didn't want it to stop. He was so desperate by this time, he would take anyone who loved him, even if he didn't love the person back.
Yuki say the kiss as Haru's offer to be his boyfriend, but he didn't know if he would accept it or not at the moment.
Kyo quickly walked into the room, huffing and puffing from running to try and catch up with Yuki and Tohru. His eyes quickly caught a glimpse of Yuki and Haru making out together. 'What should I do?' Kyo asked himself, soon walking away quietly. He pretended he didn't see anything. 'If that's Yuki's decision, I respect it and won't interfere.' Well you know that is not his personality. Sooner or later, he was going to interfere, on purpose or by accident. He forced the thought out of his mind, but it would soon come back.
Both Haru and Yuki did not notice Kyo. Haru did not notice because his back was turned and eyes closed. Yuki because his eyes were shut, trying to endure the pain Haru was giving him. Haru didn't know any other way to love. He had gone out with Rin and she liked everything rough.
Slowly pulling away from Yuki, he grabbed Yuki's tie softly, pulling him closer to him, saying "I'm not letting you go this time." Grinning, Haru slowly backed up from the still boy. Quickly turning, Haru swiftly walked away from him, following Momiji's path.
At this point, Yuki was not too surprised. He knew Haru liked him, he just did not think he would act upon the urge so soon. Yuki smiled and began walking to his next class.
Meanwhile, Kyo was at his locker, trying to forget about the event that just happened. 'Damn it.' He thought as he put his school shoes on. 'Why do I have to be so god damn stubborn?' For the past couple of weeks, he had started thinking about his sexuality. He was not so sure about it before, but after becoming jealous of Haru, he knew for sure that he liked Yuki as more than a friend. He frowned, shutting the locker door, which happened to have the same picture tapped to it as Yuki had on his. Quickly walking away, full of rage, Kyo rapidly became in a bad mood.
It was about 6 p.m. and Yuki was just getting out of his student council meeting. Closing the door to the conference room, Yuki glanced at his watch, realizing Haru's soccer practice was almost over. 'Should I go meet him?' Yuki debated as he subconsciously began walking towards the soccer field. 'I probably should go, I mean I should talk to him.' he though to himself.
About ten minutes later, Yuki had changed out pf his black school uniform and into a pair of tight jeans, which covered up his new sky blue briefs, and his tight, semi-see-through white shirt. The jeans were ripped at the knees and slightly torn at the bottom, fraying. Making his way up to the soccer field, he was thinking about whether he should accept Haru's offer. Quickly deciding to accept, he smiled as he arrived at the green, luscious soccer field. Sitting on the bleachers with his round, firm bubble butt, he found Haru on the field, waving at him and screaming his name.
"Hi Yuki!"
