Note: A sort-of extra. Hope you enjoy it!

Warning: YAOI! Contains boyXboy! Don't read if you don't like!

Sou stared absently at the black-board. Class had been over for over twenty minutes now. He hadn't noticed the teacher leave. He obviously hadn't noticed his friends leave. He definitely hadn't noticed Ichirou arrive and stare at him from the doorway, his face as unreadable as ever. Sou let out a breath that came out as a sigh.

"Sou!"

Sou snapped up, suddenly acutely aware that class was over, that the teacher and his friends were gone, that Ichirou was standing in the door, almost tapping his foot impatiently at him. But since it was Ichirou, he was just staring blankly at Sou. Sou coloured and stood up abruptly.

"Nishikawa-san" he spluttered, "Gomen, I didn't realise class was over"

"What were thinking of?" Ichirou asked, ignoring the fact that Sou had addressed him formally, "Just now, before I called out to you?"

"Nothing" Sou said slowly, uncertainly.

"Really?" Ichirou enquired, bobbing his head down to look Sou in the face. Sou turned a deeper shade of red.

"Yup, nothing" he said, more confidently, "Shall we eat lunch?" he enquired, making his way out the door and into the safety of the corridor.

"Did you make egg-rolls?" Ichirou enquired as Sou hurried towards their usual lunch spot: the empty classroom on the third floor of block B.

"Hai" Sou quipped, not meeting Ichirou's eyes, a faint blush forming on his face as he thought back to his day-dream from earlier in the day.

"Yes!" Ichirou said, sounding a bit upbeat. Sou glanced at the taller man, and just as quickly, looked away, lest he was caught staring.

"Sou" Ichirou said, making the other stop abruptly, "Do you have a fever?" he enquired, leaning forward close to Sou's face abruptly. Despite his best efforts, Sou couldn't stop the flush of his cheeks, nor the suddenly withdrawal from the other man.

"I'm fine" Sou insisted, looking down, "here!" he added quickly, thrusting his lunch box towards Ichirou. Ichirou stared at the fidgety form of his 'lover'. It had been over ten days since they'd confessed to each other and thus, started going out. But, they hadn't done anything except share lunch-time with each other, with Sou bringing a bento for Ichirou. They didn't even talk much, seeing as they didn't have very many things in common. Except Uru. Only, it seemed strange to talk about a common love-interest they'd shared for over three years. Instead, Sou basked in the silence, glad that the only thing uncomfortable about having lunch together was Ichirou's sudden, vacant stares in his general direction. These were far and few, for Ichirou's eyes didn't linger long enough to warrant an explanation. However, lately, Sou had noticed that there was a moment or two that Ichirou hesitated, before his eyes looked away. For instance, at the moment, Sou had been staring absently at Ichirou for roughly ten or twelve minutes and Ichirou had held his gaze for half that duration.

Even as Sou calculated this, he felt the blood rise to his cheeks and colour his face. Sou dipped his eyes, looking down at his lunch, suddenly overwhelmed with embarrassment.

"Sou"

Ichirou's voice was clear and broke the silence in the room. Sou froze instantly, then, slowly, calming his racing heart, he looked up, trying hard to avoid eye-contact as much as possible.

"Are you done playing around?" Ichirou asked, making Sou meet the other boy's eyes suddenly. There was a seriousness in Ichirou's eyes that just couldn't be described.

"Na-nani?" Sou asked slowly, tentatively.

"You wanted to play around with me" Ichirou stated fimly, "Are you done? Mocking me?"

Sou frowned in resentment.

"What are you talking about?" Sou asked, now a bit angry, "Are you breaking up with me?" he demanded.

Ichirou looked at him, again with his expressionless face.

"It's what you want, isn't it?" Ichirou said, "You look miserable even when eating"

Sou scowled deeper.

"You jerk!" Sou scolded, standing up, glaring at the boy who sat opposite to him.

"Didn't I say, leave me alone?" Sou asked, angrily, "I said, leave me alone! You had to push! Then you said you liked me back! Now, you're breaking up with me! What kind of monster are you?!"

Ichirou stood up abruptly.

"What do you mean?" he asked, "You sit in a corner everyday, brooding" he informed, "I don't understand the meaning of your anger" he stated simply. Sou groaned loudly, smacking his face with his hand.

"I wasn't brooding" Sou admitted, "I sat in class today imagining what it would be like to kiss and I got distracted" he admitted, his voice suddenly going low and feeble and his face coloured bright red. Ichirou stared at him with his expressionless, serious face and Sou, feeling like the other might think he were lying, held Ichirou's gaze firmly.

"Kiss?" Ichirou repeated, after what seemed like an age. Sou coloured darker. Then, nodded once.

"Kiss" Ichirou repeated in a soft breath, making Sou look up at him again and wonder what that strange voice meant.

Then, without a moment's hesitation, Ichirou stepped forward, held Sou's right elbow with his left and curled his right hand around Sou's neck. Then, a tug and a stumble, and they were pressed against each other, their bodies and their lips. The first kiss that Ichirou planted was soft, gentle and fleeting. He pulled away almost immediately, but, seeing the expression on Sou's face, Ichirou leaned forward again, pressed his lips harder against the younger man. Then, after a few more fleeting moments, Ichirou pulled back, licked his lips and commanded in a low voice, "Open your mouth, Sou"

Sou, who had been attacked, not once, but twice by the soft lips that he'd been dreaming and day-dreaming about for the last week, was weak and unguarded. And, when Ichirou's command came, he obliged, his free hand clutching the cloth of Ichirou's jacket and Ichirou slipped in his tongue and did wonderful things with it inside their combined mouths. Sou felt his feet failing beneath him and he felt his knees buckling. Thankfully, for him, Ichirou held him up and soon had pressed him against a wall, to keep him standing up.

And that's all I'm writing now! Will continue! But, not very soon!

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