A/N: Here's my first Junjou Romantica fanfiction! As well as it's going to be my first non one-shot, but it's up to you guys on how long it keeps on going, if you want more, I'll keep on writing ^_^ Of course I don't plan on getting past let's say 20 something chapters. But as for the chapter length they will begin to get longer, now that I actually know where I'm going with this and all.
WARNING: BOYXBOY LOVE. DONT LIKE DONT READ. Simple. Also,this will become a lemon [many of them in fact] in future chapters.
I don't own any of Junjou Romantica. Horrible, Yes.
But I do own this story.
Now, on with the show!
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Misaki's POV
I opened my tired eyes slowly. Blinking a few times to let them adjust to the light in the room. Stretching my arms out and attempted to climb out of Usagi-san's high bed, only to be held back by a pair of strong arms. "Baka-Usagi…" I muttered under my breath. It was easy to tell he was still in a deep sleep, and I wouldn't even dare trying to wake him up now. So, I started with prying his fingers apart to get loose. But it proved no-dice when they held tight. I grunted. "Dammit, this is annoying! I have to start making breakfast or I'll be late for college." After a few more failed attempts of trying to get out of hold, and some flailing in my distress, I slumped back into his arms with a sigh. I rolled around so I was looking at his face. His long eyelashes were just barely grazing his cheeks. His hair was scattered from its usual neatness. He looked beautiful with this calm look across his face. He always looked beautiful to me, even though I would rarely ever admit that to myself, much less him. I lived in my denial, just hoping that he somehow got the message that I loved him. "Mmm, Misaki, you're so forceful…" His voice interrupted my thoughts, making me blush red. I took a pillow and smacked him across his face. "YOU OLD PERVERT, WHAT ARE YOU DREAMING ABOUT?!" I immediately regretted these words as soon as they passed through my mouth. The soft expression immediately turned harsh as his eyes cracked open. I gulped as sweat drops formed on my forehead. "I was having a wonderful dream of you Misaki, sucking my cock and using your hands to-" "Uwaa! I get it, I get it!" Now using my hands to cover my ears. He chuckled in his deep voice, quickly leaning on his elbows to kiss one of my blushing cheeks. I cringed slightly, expecting him to jump me all of a sudden. But he pulled back and began to get dressed. I breathed a sigh of relief, but also a bit disappointed that he didn't continue. AGH, what was I thinking?! Okay, Misaki, let's just ready for today, it feels like it's going to be a long one. I hopped out of the bed, and threw on some random clothes that looked clean enough to wear. I weaved my way through the assortment of stuffed animals and toy trains that were scattered all over the bedroom floor. When I finally got out of the mess, I saw a calm Usagi-san sitting in the living room with his glasses on, one arm over Suzuki-san and the other reading over some manuscript. I smiled to myself at the nice image. I pulled out of thoughts as quickly as I fell into them. "Eeto, what would you like to eat this morning, Usagi-san?" I asked as I pulled on my green apron and starting to get some essentials out. "I want pancakes in the shape of a bear, including eyes, nose, mouth, claws, and a bow made with chocolate sauce." He replied without a pause. "Must you always make things so complicated for me?" I argued, even though I still began to make the batter. "I'm sorry, does it bug you, love?" He suddenly whispered in my ear. "AAH!"I shrieked, spilling some flour in the process. "How did you get behind me so quickly, you were just over there?" My eye's huge. "I walked." He said blatantly. I hmph-ed, then turned back around to finish making the elaborate breakfast. Usagi-san leaned on the table with his elbows, holding his head up with his hands, staring at me intently as I made our breakfasts. He almost reassembled an eager child waiting for his Christmas present. I continued to feel his eyes bore into me as I flipped the pancakes, messing up a few times. I tried to keep a straight face, but being watch by him like that made me instantly nervous. "Is it almost done?" He asked. "Hai, nearly, I'm done with making the pancakes. So, while I let them cool down a bit, I'll make the melted chocolate for it." Turning to grab some of the chocolate I got Usagi-san for Valentine's day [since it was the only type he would eat, saying it was 'special' since it was from me or whatever] but ended up get trapped in his arms that were secured on either side of counter. "W-what?" I stuttered against my will. "I miss my Misaki, it's been a while hasn't?" He spoke in a seductive voice that made me flinch. "Are you kidding me? We just did it last night, now let me just finish making breakfast, I have to go soon." I pushed on his chest to make him move out of my way. Crossing his arms, he replied "Fine, but I'm picking you up from school today." I crushed some of the chocolates and put them in a boil with some vegetable oil, then set them in the microwave. " No you can't, I promised my sempai that I would help him out with some clubs after school." I sat on the floor to avoid the heated gaze I was getting by the mention of my hated Sumi-sempai. "No, I won't allow it." I mentally screamed, why does he have to always do this?! "I'm an adult, I can do whatever I want, more-over you are not my parent!" My hands curling into fists at my side. "But, Misaki, you are mine." He spoke grasping my chin gently to tilt my gaze so that it was right into his eyes. My mouth twitched downward at our close proximity. "Ha." He laughed once then let go, leaving my heart pumping and my hand reaching for my un-touched lips. Well, that was strange. Usually, Usagi-san kisses me all the time. Agh! Do I want him to kiss me?! No no no no no no no. I started shaking my head rapidly. "Something the matter, Misaki?" He asked as if I wasn't question my insanity at the exact moment. "N-no, of course not, why would there be! Oh, look the chocolate is done!" I reached into the microwave with a hard smile on my face. I began to fill a plastic bag with the now melted chocolate, making sure to cut a corner off so it would have some place to come out. I started the process of drawing elaborate faces and bows on to the pancake with the skill of a mangaka. When it was finished I took a step back to admire my masterpiece. I was about to shout at Usagi-san that I was done, but then I noticed a note by my side.
Misaki-
Sorry, I can't have breakfast with you, I just remembered that I have an unfinished manuscript that I will need to turn in to Aikawa-san in an hour. Please excuse me, and don't even try to not show when I pick you up today, I can always find you. Oh, and please leave the pancake by my office door.
Love, Your Usagi-san.
When did you even walk away?! Was the first question that ran through my mind. I quickly put the pancake by his door, grabbed mine and my bag. Shoved my feet in my shoes and was out the door. I sped-walked to the college, all the while eating my now cold pancake. I stopped in my tracks when I remember I forgot to do Kamijou-sensei's homework. Dammit, that demon of a teacher is going to whack me over the head again. At least last time, it was a paperback. Inwardly sighed, and I have his first period too. I can at least try not to be late. I began to jog a bit, trying to make-up some lost time from those pancakes. Until, 2 larger men suddenly stepped in front of me. "Oh, uhm, sumimasen." I said quietly trying to make my way around them, but when I moved to the left, they followed. My face scrunched up, what were these guys problem. I looked them up and down; they were both wearing dark suits and their eyes were hidden behind shades. The larger of the 2 had a scar running down from what seemed the top of his for head to the bottom of his chin. They looked like they were out of some dark and mysterious manga. I was startled when they started walking towards me, causing me to walk backwards and stumble a couple of times. "Hey, w-what's your problem; I have to get to college?" I tried to ask in a calm voice, even though I could even hear the fear rising in me. "We're sorry, Misaki Takahashi, it's nothing personal, we are just being paid a lot of money." The smaller one spoke as they continued to descend upon me. "What do you mean by that?! And how do know my name, you dark-clothed-freaks?!" I spoke harshly, but my body began to shake with my nervousness rising none-the-less. "Man, you sure do have a lot of questions, but don't fret; they'll all be answered soon enough. All you should be worrying your little head about is that your 'Usagi-san' doesn't get too pulled into this, but of course he will since he supposedly loves you." I heart stopped at the mention of my lovers name. I opened my mouth to say something back, but it was quickly covered with a sweet-smelling cloth. "MMPH" I tried screaming, but it was dulled by the material and that my mind was beginning to get fuzzy. Shit, these bastards drugged me. Please, Usagi-san, don't come and find me, these ass-holes seem really dangerous. I spoke to him in my head. It would be the last thing I could remember, and my world quickly enclosed itself in darkness.
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A/N: First chapter, completed! Woo! So, yes our dear little Uke-Misaki is getting kidnapped. But by who is yet to be revealed, even I'm not 100% sure yet! That just shows you how much time and dedication I put into this story. *Sigh* But no really, this is going to be my baby for a while. And I'm going to nurture it well, with the help of you guy's of course. So, don't forget to rate and review!
Love,
~Arin