Um… In this fanfic, Akihito has some past memories that never happened. And I'm trying to trade off who's Uke and Seme. AND THIS IS RATED WHAT IT'S RATED FOR A REASON. FOR FUTURE CHAPTERS I MIGHT HAVE TO MADE IT RATED R.

Normal P.O.V

Hiromi felt weird kissing the freshman. He felt her kiss deepen and followed her lead. His arms tightened around her more as he saw Akihito do. They made soft noises.

Akihito smiled at his friend's accomplishment, but couldn't help but feel a pain in his chest. He ignored it.

Hiromi and the freshman parted lips.

"My name is Yuri." The freshman bowed.

"Mice to meet you, Yuri." Hiromi smiled nervously.

Yuri's P.O.V

When I was pushed, I was instantly mad. But then I saw Hiromi. I had liked Hiromi for a long time. Instantly forgiven. Then I got to kiss him!? *MAJOR INTERNAL BLUSH* I had agreed! I tried to kiss deeper and push it more, but he parted our lips. I noticed Akihito, whom I had also known, gripping at his heart.

"My name is Yuri." I bowed. He responded and smiled. "May I help him learn more if I'm needed?"

Akihito said nothing for a moment. "Of course."

I smiled then left.

Normal P.O.V

"How was it?' Akihito asked.

"It was weird." Hiromi responded.

After a moment of silence, Akihito grinned evilly and said. "Meet me at my apartment tomorrow evening."

XxX

Hiromi didn't know what to expect. AND IT SURE WASN'T THIS! He walked up to Akihito's apartment and knocked on the door. He got a phone call immediately.

"Hello?" he asked.

"It's me." Akihito said.

"What's up?"

"Okay. I've been preparing for this since yesterday." he sighed.

"What?"

"You are going to use all your skills to try to get me to fall in love with you. And I will act weak, so see how far you can go with me."

"Excuse me?"

"I AM IN A PINK DRESS WITH PIG TAILS IN MY HAIR. I CAN AT LEAST TRY TO LOOK FEMALE SO YOU AREN'T UNCOMFORTABLE!"

"Okay! Okay! So all the rules apply?"

"…yes."

Hiromi hung up the phone.

He entered the room, it was dark and there was a table with two chairs and candles out. There was food at the table.

"Why didn't you get a real girl?" Hiromi sighed.

"If you fail then at least only I see it. And you'd make the girl WAY uncomfortable. I told you this before, but I will act weak, so let's see how far you can get with me. I may say stop, but some girls say that and mean the opposite. Not all, but only a few." Akihito said and gestured to the chair opposite of him.

Akihito's P.O.V

Hiromi sat down quietly.

I used my feminine voice. "Hello."

His face changed immediately. "Good evening, my lady."

To that I smiled. "How are you?"

"I am better now, thank you." His voice seemed relaxed.

We ate slowly, he complimented my cooking and make sweet gestures to my clothing. He seemed like he was talking to a girl. When we finished I took our plates and set them in the dishwasher, my dress was getting itchy.

Hiromi suddenly came into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Wha?!" I started but he kissed my neck. I froze. No one had ever done that to me in a long time. I suddenly got weak. He did it again and I felt a chill. "Stop." I whispered, serious. Memories flooded my mind of the past. "Please… stop." I squirmed. My legs collapsed and we fell to the ground. He continued to kiss my neck tenderly. "Hiromi… please.." was all I could say before I started shaking. Pleasedon' 'thappenagain. I was serious and was completely surprised on how the situations changed, from me trying to help him to me getting scared and weak.

I let out a whimper as he touched my leg, which I shaved for this occasion.

"You're a good actor." Hiromi soothed as he moved up my leg.

As he got farther up past my knee, I tried to move my shaking hand to push him off, but it tipped us over and he fell on me.

"I… I'm not joking Hiromi…" I whispered but I didn't think he heard me.

He pulled me in and kissed my neck, trapping me between his legs.

"Hiromi….. Stop…!" I whimpered.

"Akihito… are you sure you're not a female?" He asked, and I knew he was in his own world.

I couldn't move. So I let a few tears fall. I was shaking so bad I hated it, I kept remembering his face. he's the reason I'm like this. He's the reason I'm scared right now. Hiromi started kissing lower than my neck.

"God please help me." I said louder. "Please God I don't believe in." I choked on my words.

In a second I was picked up and Hiromi carried me to the bed. I was shaking even worse now.

"Akihito." He whispered in my ear. "Are you okay?" He laid me on the bed and laid next to me. "What's wrong?" He asked, wiping a tear from my face. "You're shaking real bad."

I put my hands to my mouth and released a shudder. "I…" I wiped my tears. "I was just… remembering things."

"What kind of things?" It was then when I knew, Hiromi would always be there for me, we were more than friends, we were like brothers. Maybe more?

"Well…." I took a breath. "Maybe three or so years ago, I was….. Raped." My voice cracked at the last word.

Hiromi said nothing, but his face held many expressions. Shock, mostly. Sorrow, fear, disgust, hate.

"Hiromi…?"

He looked at me, and took off my wig. He gave me a big hug.

"It's going to be okay, Akihito." He handed me the blanket and hugged me.