No.6

The Third Option

Chapter 3

Nezumi nodded. "Thank you, miss."

He turned back at Sion and laughed. "Okay, that was funn-" He stopped when he saw Sion's face; as pale as when he just discovered his hair had turned white. He sighed. "Sion?"

"She.. She didn't.." The white haired boy looked at Nezumi. "Seeanything… right?" he asked.

Nezumi chuckled. "Of course not." He knelt down next to Sion. "The only one who has the right to see anything is me," he said seductively.

"I'm serious.." Sion said. "What if she-"

"Shut up," Nezumi cut him off. "You ask too many questions." He lifted Sion's blanket. "Get on the bed, or do you want to do it on this hard floor?"

Sion narrowed his eyes. "Don't talk like that." He stated. He took the blanket out of Nezumi's hand and covered himself while he got back in his bed.

Nezumi sighed and sat down on the bed. It was silent for a while. It was a painful and cold silence. "Wanna continue?" Nezumi eventually asked.

There was no answer.

Nezumi sighed again. "Say, Sion. It's no use not to answer."

It remained silent.

"You know, with your mother, I didn't mean it like that."

Silence.

The dark haired boy frowned. He leaned forward and placed his hand on Sion's shoulder, turning his upper half so he could see his face. Damn! That... brat had fallen asleep! Nezumi groaned. You hadto be kidding...

He looked down and noticed he was still hard from before. He groaned again. Great. He'd better go to the toilet and take care of it then...

Nezumi stood up and tucked Sion in. He couldn't help but place a sweet kiss on the boy's cheek before stretching his back and walking to the bathroom.

He opened the door and went inside, careful to lock the door behind him. He sat down on the toilet after zipping down his trousers. He looked at his member and sighed. He quickly thought of the curious and stubborn Sion, and began to slowly stroke the throbbing flesh.

The next morning, Sion woke up and turned around. He saw Nezumi lying on the pillows with a calm expression on his face. Sion smiled. It was rare for him to wake up earlier than Nezumi, so he'd hardly ever seen him like this. He decided to look a little longer, just until his friend would wake up.

Nezumi let out a soft moan and rolled over.

Sion narrowed his eyes. 'How mean!'Well then, he decided to get out of bed and put some clothes on. When he got out of bed, he noticed what a mess his room was. Clothes lying everywhere.. He looked back at the taller boy. Still asleep. Sion didn't want to wake him, so he went upstairs and started making breakfast.

Sion's mother walked downstairs and yawned. She rubbed her eyes and smiled at her son. "Good morning."

"Good morning Mom. Do you want some breakfast too? Nezumi was still asleep so I thought I'd prepare some breakfast already."

"No thanks, dear. I'll make myself some breakfast when I finished baking the bread." She looked at her son while he was making breakfast. "What a nice friend Nezumi has. Letting him sleep over, preparing breakfast.." She smiled again. "Don't lose a friend like that, okay?"

Sion stopped for a second, and smiled then. "I won't." He put everything on a tray and started walking to the staircase. "Is it okay if we eat downstairs?" He asked.

"Of course, take your time." Karan said.

Sion walked down with the tray in his hands, hoping Nezumi'd like the breakfast, and secretly also hoping that he'd forgotten about yesterday.

Nezumi had finally awoken. He yawned and sat up. His hair was a total mess. He looked at Sion's bed and sighed when he found it empty. He rubbed his eyes and threw the blanket aside. Just when he wanted to get up and go upstairs, Sion came into the cellar.

"Good morning. I made breakfast." Sion said smiling. He walked into his room and put the tray on a table.

Nezumi smiled at him. "Yo, morning." He stretched his back with a yawn. He looked at the tray with surprise. "Damn, that looks good!" he said as he crawled towards the table.

"Your hair look nice." Sion said, laughing. He took one of the sandwiches and a glass of milk off the tray, and placed them in front of Nezumi. After that he also took a sandwich for himself. "Enjoy your meal."

Nezumi nodded. "Thanks." He took the glass and gulped the contents in one go. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and began devouring the sandwich.

Sion looked at Nezumi as he started eating his sandwich. He himself took a bite of his sandwich, and after he swallowed it, he asked "What shall we do today?"

He shrugged. "Don't really have anything to do. What would you like to do?"

"Hmm.. Don't know.." They usually just walked around, talked, or did.. that. 'It would be nice to actually go somewhere and do something for a change, though.' Sion thought. "Maybe we can go somewhere? I don't know where though, I haven't really thought of anything to do for today. Like you taught me, I shouldn't think too far ahead." He looked at Nezumi.

Nezumi smiled. "Looks like you actually learned something indeed." He took another sandwich.
Suddenly he got an idea. "Wanna visit the ruins of the Correctional Facility?"

Sion looked at Nezumi with a puzzled look on his face. "The Correctional Facility?" That wasn't really what he had in mind for a 'date', but it wasn't like he had a better idea either. "Well, if you want to go there, that's fine with me." He eventually said.

"Today it's been one year since the Correctional Facility was destroyed, remember?" Nezumi continued as he refilled his glass.

Sion smiled. "Ah.. Well, like I said, if you want to go there, then that's where we're going." The boy didn't want to talk about the Correctional Facility, so he tried to change the topic.. "But I want to go to your place afterwards! I haven't been there in a while. How are Cravat and Moonlight? I'm sure Hamlet missed them too. Where is he, anyway?" He looked around the room, searching for the little white mouse.

Nezumi looked up. "Is he gone?" he asked with a frown. He looked around. "That's weird..." he muttered. He faced the white haired boy. "When did you see him for the last time? "

"This morning he was still here.." Sion started to worry now. Even though it was a robot, he still got attached to the little mouse.

Nezumi frowned. "That's odd. But don't get too attached to it. It's a burden." He reached for another sandwich, yes, he ate a lot during breakfasts, but when he had lifted the slice of bread, a squeaking sound was heard.

Sion looked at his friend and started smiling. "Hamlet, there you are!" He reached out to the basket, and a white mouse jumped on his arm, to his usual spot on the boy's shoulder. "Don't make me worry like that." He said. The mouse looked at Sion and lowered his head, as if to say 'sorry'.

Nezumi compassionately shook his head. "You really became attached to it." He couldn't help but laugh. He tore some crumbs off of his bread and threw it to the mouse.

Hamlet jumped off Sion's shoulder, and started eating the crumbs. "Of course I did, he is here more often than you are." Sion said sarcastically, but he still smiled.

"You've hurt my feelings," Nezumi replied semi-offended. He chuckled and shoved his plate away. "Thanks for the meal."

"You're welcome." Sion gathered all the dishes and put them on the tray again. He took the tray in his hands and started walking to the staircase. But something prevented him from walking further. Nezumi had grabbed the hem of Sion's shirt. He looked up at the boy. "Didn't you forget something?" he asked smirking.

The boy looked back at the table to see if something was still on there, but he didn't see anything. He looked back at Nezumi with a confused expression. "No, what could I have-"

"You really can't remember it?" Nezumi asked. "Something unfinished from yesterday?"

"Something.. unifinished?" At first he had no idea what Nezumi was talking about, but then it hit him. "I.. Don't know what you're talking about.. I really have to clean this dished now, though.." He tried to walk upstairs again, this time a little faster than before.

Nezumi quickly stood up and in a flash, he had the boy in a stranglehold, his arm around Sion's neck and the other forced the tray a little down. "The dishes can wait." he muttered in the boy's ear. "You see, I had to take care of myself all alone, yesterday. Quite unpleasant."

Sion looked from out of the corner of his eyes at Nezumi in disbelief, and swallowed. "You didn't.. Why would you-"

Nezumi nibbled on Sion's ear. "Yes, I did. Why would I do that? Because you just turn me on every time I see you." He gently caressed Sion's neck, playing with the hem of his shirt.

Sion looked away and closed his eyes. "But, it's morning.." It's not like he didn't want to, but he still had to do the dishes, clean his room, and they wanted to go to the correctional facility too.. This just wasn't the right time.

Nezumi chuckled. "Ever heard of 'goodmorning sex'?" He slid his hand under the fabric of the boy's blouse. His fingers tippled to one of Sion's nipples and pinched it.

Sion's eyes shot open. "H-hey! At least.. let me put the tray down." He said as he tried to get out of Nezumi's grip."

Nezumi unwillingly let go of Sion. He leaned against the wall and watched the boy. Sion quickly put the tray back on the table, and quickly walked back to the staircase to close the door. Just as he wanted to walk back, he felt some weight on his shoulder. When he looked at it, he saw 2 little eyes looking at him curiously. "Hamlet.." He sighed and walked back to Nezumi. "If he was just a normal mouse, I wouldn't have mind. But.. he can record things, right? I'm not doing anything as long as he's here.." He said, glad to have an excuse.

Nezumi chuckled. "Smart child." He made some sign to Hamlet, and the little mouse squeaked and disappeared. He looked back at Sion. "Is it all right now?"

Sion sighed again. He could've seen that coming. He looked into Nezumi's silver eyes, and nodded.

Nezumi reached out his hand to Sion. The boy walked closer and took Nezumi's hand..

Please review if you want a new chapter :). But due to vacation, it can take at least 2 weeks before we can upload it.. ^^'

Kaida & Ketsueki aka Someone