Akihiko began to quizzically stare back at Nowaki who seemed to get an idea of what was really going on, and instantly he knew that this was bad. He really shouldn't have been here after all. Someone was going to get caught.

"I'm sorry, it seems I've barged in- excuse me." It took seconds for Nowaki to pick up his things again and angrily stomped off towards the door. No matter how polite he was being now, Akihiko knew the difference in his tone.

"Nowaki!" Akihiko stood up, rushing towards the door to calm the younger man down and clear things up so that if Hiroki came home that there wouldn't be anyone yelling at him, he never did like his ass on the line.

Without thinking Nowaki stopped and turned around, eyes wild with anger. Usagi was startled for a moment and stepped back. He'd never known that Nowaki could freak out so easily over something so stupid as this.

The next few minutes were the science after the blue eyed boy stalked off from the apartment.

"I'm in shit…." Akihiko ran his hand up his face and threw his hair with the stress beginning to increase. There were many ways to go about this.

1. Don't tell Hiroki, hook him up with someone else who could treat him better?

2. Tell him and get his ass handed to him as well as having hiroki always worry of Nowaki leaving again

3. Go after him himself.

Number one sounded great right now, but if Hiroki was him right now, he'd probably go with option 2.

"ssshiiiitttt!"

IMALINE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~IM A LINE~IMALINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Finally they had made it back to Hiroki's apartment and the elder of the two was overly pleased with this thought. He could relax, have a drink and finally be alone. He turned to Misaki to thank him again and tell him off, when both of the boys had something catch their attention.

A red sports car was parked in front of the large building. Instantly like any other time, Misaki quickly got out of the car, Hiroki following behind him quickly.

As Hiroki opened the door and stepped into the room, only to find the older male sitting on the floor with his back against the back of the couch. "I was waiting for you-oh hello Misaki." Usagi stood up and ran a hand threw his hair again out of a nervous habit.

"What's the meaning of all of this Akihiko?" Hiroki adjusted his glasses and shirt, putting down his suitcase on the kitchen counter. His eyes catching on something shiny, a set of house keys.- Nowaki was here?

A sudden pang of panic went threw him and the first thing he did was grab Akihiko and gave him a angry glare.

"What just happened? Why are Nowaki's keys here?" he stared up at the purple eyed boy while Misaki gasped in horror.

"He…was here. Saw me and thought that we were together…" Akihiko placed his hands on top of Hiroki's and eased him off slowly. "He left, you might want to find him before he does something stupid. He got pretty upset."

With a look of deep concern, the brunette began looking around the room for his keys, should he drive? Or should he run? Nowaki was faster at running,… he could be anywhere by now. Stopping again, he reached for his head and pulled on the top of his head lightly. What if this was all meant to be? He had hurt him before by leaving without a word, not a note…all this time…lonely and putting him threw hell?

Without even realizing it, Hiroki had already started his chase down the stair-well, barely able to throw his jacket on as he ran down the street hoping to find this man who put him threw almost everything and yet still finding himself in love with him.

As he ran threw groups of people and threw the streets of Tokyo, accidentally falling a few times when people wouldn't move and such. It had been over 2 hours of him searching threw the streets for the damn brat and he was beginning to lose hope.

Sitting down to catch his breath, Hiroki slumped over and wrapped his arms around his head, beginning to cry finally. He had been so close to finding him again and…. Stupid Akihiko

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Misaki looked up at Akihiko with a very serious look, slowly forming a very angry face. "Usagi-san…. There's been something I've been meaning to ask you. And it's about Kamijou-sensei…" The younger male started walking towards the purple eyed man who began to look fearful for once.

"you butt dialed me the other day while I was at my brother's." he pulled out his phone, beginning to scroll threw it and showed the man.

Both embarrassed and fear grasped at Akihiko's heart. Running a hand threw his hair nervously. "Oh? What did you hear?"

Misaki shrugged and walked out the door playing stupid. "I don't know, I think I'm deaf or something." Usagi ran after the younger boy and grabbed him from behind.

"I should explain…shouldn't I?"

"YOU DON'T NEED TO EXPLAIN ANYTHING!" Misaki whipped around hissed up at Usagi angrily.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

Alright so i was planning on putting this up ealier, but i've been really busy and havent been home so i really do apologize for making you wait so long!

I feel like a dick for asking for you guys to review like that but i just feel like no one likes this story anymore so yeah i apologize for that too.

hope you like this chapter and dont forget to review -,-'' i dont want to be a dick again