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Moonlight skin. Long, pale limbs. Those silvery eyes with absurdly long eyelashes, as fair as his silky platinum blonde hair. Pale rose lips that liked to snap insults and cocky sarcasm. And yet, he never went to the point of being overly emotional. Always remained cool and in-control as he glared, expressing contempt and repugnance at whatever unfortunate victim had crossed his path. Whether the victim had bungled a class project or tried to gossip with Kakei about someone else, the blonde always responded in one of three ways: narrowed his eyes as he told them they were a waste of grey matter, ignored them –this usually came before the other options, but sometimes Kakei continued if he was feeling lazy–, and, Saiga's personal favourite, smiled as he spat his venom. Kakei could be so sadistic, and it was fun to watch when someone else had incurred his wrath. Like watching a mouse take on a king cobra. You knew the mouse was going to get its ass kicked and eaten. It never stood a chance in the first place. Poor stupid mouse. Well, not really, Saiga thought.

His thoughts turned back to Kakei's appearance. What his fair hair looked like when it was tousled by the wind… Or tousled by something else. What the blonde looked like without a shirt... What he looked like with sweat beading on his skin... What his shoulder would look like after Saiga nipped it just hard enough to leave a mark, claiming Kakei as his- Mm, Saiga mused. I guess I like him. That's good, then. He grinned wolfishly. Now that he knew, he wouldn't need to waste any time before seducing the pretty blonde.

Yeah, Saiga was gay. Bisexual, really, because he liked to check out both men and women, but he tended to lean more toward men when thinking about going past just looking at them. It's not like it was a big deal. Pretty much the whole school knew, and didn't razz him about it. He had some influential seniors as friends to back him, and acquaintances among all grade levels. Also, because he still checked out girls, everyone decided that he hadn't completely sold his soul to the fire-spewing homosexual-loving devil. So, it was cool. Nothing to stop him from ensnaring the blonde.

He glanced around, seeming to come out of his lascivious thoughts, and grew a bit irritated at his surroundings. He blew air out of his nostrils, annoyed, then slumped over his desk with his cheek in his palm. For all the places to decide he thought Kakei was hot, he would never have expected physics to be the one. But then, it did make sense, in a twistedly logical way. It wasn't as if Saiga had anything better to do- physics class was so boring.

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"Hey Kakei."

Kakei couldn't suppress a jump, and whirled around. "What?" He turned to see a familiar face obscured by even more familiar shades, and relaxed. The knowledge that he had relaxed just made him tense up again. Why was he relaxing? There was no reason to relax. Kakei never truly relaxed. He only seemed calm and collected and relaxed.

"Hello Saiga."

"Jumpy, aren't you?"

"No, not at all," Kakei retorted, jerking his chin up defiantly.

"Just relax," Saiga said smoothly, smiling. "So, what are you doing?" He glanced at Kakei's desk and saw it covered with papers. One look made him think that the blonde was messy, but a second glance revealed that it was an organized mess. Binder paper on the right, graph paper near it in a pile, mathematics homework in a pile in front of Kakei, a jumble of history homework taking over the left side of the desk, and an open mathematics textbook teetering on the edge.

"Homework." Kakei turned back to his algebra, thinking that Saiga would go away now. He was wrong.

"Well, that can wait until later." Saiga leaned in closer to Kakei's neck, but not too close just yet.

Kakei turned his head to see Saiga right behind his shoulder. He blinked and tried to see his eyes to guess at what he was up to, but all the blonde saw was his own puzzled-yet-mildly-annoyed reflection in those sunglasses.

"It's due tomorrow–"

"Brilliant idea, leave it until tomorrow." Saiga caught a lock of fair blonde hair and tugged on it gently.

Kakei frowned, wondering what was going on, what prank Saiga was pulling.

Saiga twined the soft lock of hair around his fingers, his expression unreadable.

Kakei looked bewildered.

As much as Saiga loved the lost expression in the younger boy's eyes, he forced himself to let go and merely smile casually. He turned and headed back to his bed, stretching out and preparing to snooze. When he felt eyes on him, though, he quickly abandoned all ideas of sleep.

Kakei sighed. He hated variable equations. He pushed his bangs out of his eyes and glanced behind him to see what Saiga was doing.

The dark-haired man was sleeping. In the middle of the day. Well, practically. Kakei would have to wake him up soon so he wouldn't miss the last class of the day. A thought came to Kakei, and he grinned sadistically. He walked silently to Saiga's bedside and grabbed his alarm clock, setting it to ten minutes from now. That would teach the lazy bastard to go to sleep in the middle of the day. Kakei turned to Saiga in satisfaction, then stopped as he looked at the brunet.

One of his hands was resting lightly over his stomach, which rose and fell softly. Saiga's raven-black hair was messy, and falling in his eyes. For some reason, Kakei wanted to smooth it away – No, I am not gay, he thought firmly. Everyone thought so, but they were wrong, thinking they could decide his preference with a glance. But it's not as if he himself could decide, he lamented. He didn't know if he was straight or gay or anything…

His eyes traveled down to Saiga's lips, and he tilted his head as he wondered what it would feel like to kiss them.

Saiga knew the younger man was watching him, and he soaked up every minute of it. Time for a change of pace, he thought. All at once he sat up and stuck his fingers behind his sunglasses to rub at his eyes, feigning sleepiness at having just 'woken up.'

Kakei jumped, startled at Saiga's sudden movement. He averted his gaze hastily, putting his algebra aside and turning to history. He remembered he wanted to look something up in the computer lab. He rose and began to walk to the door. He noticed that Saiga was following him, but it didn't bother him until Saiga pushed him against the wall.

"What was that for?" Saiga smirked and tucked some of Kakei's hair behind an ear, trailing his finger down the side of his face.

"Stop it," Kakei said, turning his face away.

Saiga leaned in and licked his ear. Kakei flushed, and Saiga felt the heat from his skin. He smirked.

"C-Cut it out." Kakei looked like he was trying to hold his own against Saiga. He obviously had no idea of the infamous tomcat he was up against.

Saiga pressed his forehead against Kakei's, looking him in the eye. "Do you really want me to?" He asked in a low tone.

After a long moment, Kakei's head gave the tiniest jerk back and forth. Saiga smiled and pressed his lips against the younger teen's. Kakei's eyes opened as wide as they would go, then slid shut. Champagne bottles popped their corks in his head. He felt Saiga's tongue lick his lips, and Kakei parted them slightly. It was all Saiga needed. He eagerly slipped his tongue into Kakei's mouth, tasting him thoroughly. Meanwhile, Kakei slipped off Saiga's shades. At first, Saiga tensed. The nerve of that little... But he relaxed. If Kakei hadn't been hotter and tasted better than anyone else he could remember kissing, he would probably have gotten mad. But, he let it slide.

Then Kakei trailed the tip of his tongue lightly along the side of Saiga's, teasing, as he casually tossed Saiga's shades onto his bed. The dark-haired man growled and retaliated, adding in some pay-back for taking off his shades and then throwing them as he engaged Kakei's tongue in a battle of dominance. That ended when Kakei bit the tip of Saiga's tongue and proclaimed himself the victor. Then Saiga did something with his tongue that made Kakei's brain turn to mush. So much for the victor. Saiga, liking how dazed and befuddled he had made the blonde, began to slowly kiss his way down Kakei's jaw and his lovely neck. Kakei grabbed a handful of Saiga's soft black hair and gasped as Saiga left kisses along his skin. Saiga kissed the spot under his ear, and earned an especially delicious-sounding gasp. All at once he wanted Kakei's lips, and captured them with his own. Kakei tried to keep up, dizzily. Saiga didn't seem to mind, though. He had one hand cupping Kakei's face and the other up the blonde's shirt. As Saiga began to deepen the kiss even more, a shrill beeping sounded throughout the dorm.

Both of them froze. Then Kakei laughed a bit. A forced, high-pitched sort of laugh.

"I had set the alarm to wake up before class started," he confessed, running a hand through his tousled hair.

Saiga glared at him, then found a way he could turn this dilemma around.

"That was a bad thing to do... You're going to have to be punished, you little sadist." His breath ghosted over Kakei's lips, and the smaller of the two shuddered. Saiga leaned in to brush his lips against Kakei's. But he grew impatient and deepened the kiss, forcing his way into Kakei's sweet wet cavern. Kakei tasted what he thought ambrosia would taste like, and he couldn't get enough of it.

The alarm beeped even louder, if that was possible. After forty seconds it was programmed to double its volume, in case the owner of the alarm clock had slept through the alarm.

Saiga broke away to send a murderous glare at the stupid alarm clock, more than ready to dump the thing in the sink and turn on the faucet.

Kakei took the opportunity to gasp out, "I have to go to the computer lab."

Saiga turned and tried to catch his arm as the youth sailed out the door. "Screw the computer lab!" But Kakei was already gone. Saiga stomped towards the alarm clock and threw it -still beeping- out into the hallway after Kakei. Little tease.

Silvery eyes: Because I have not seen any pictures of Kakei nor Saiga in colour, (Actually, you never see Saiga's eyes at all, at least so far...) I am making up their eye colour. If you have hard evidence of what either of their eye colours are, feel free to tell me in a review or message or email.

Author's Hype:

Hey everyone! Sorry I haven't posted. If you go to my homepage you will see updates saying why I haven't posted and/or when I will post. I put a ton of info on my homepage. Just for-your-information. But I'm really happy that people like the fanfic so far, enough to ask why I haven't posted. This doesn't mean that I want the reviews area flooded with 'When are you posting?' 'Why haven't you posted?' every single day after the day I post something.

Anyways, I added in more KakeiSaiga goodness in this chapter than both the other chapters combined (well, obviously, as they were just the beginning), so that should make up for not posting... So who forgives me? XD

Ja ne-

EDIT: Thank you to Lamenting Fox for catching a typo in the times I had put in before. They were a bit whacked up, to say the least. So I just deleted all references of exact hours.