Again... sadly I don't own Junjou Romantica or any of its characters.
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Chapter Two
Classes seemed to go on slower than normal. Misaki couldn't help but let his mind wonder over what Usagi-san was doing, and any time he thought of what his lover could possibly be thinking about he'd blush and hide his face away from those around him – which was usually Sumi-senpai.
"What are you blushing about Misaki? Usami Akihiko do something naughty to you again?" he asked the beetroot boy; this did not help his colour, nor his mood.
"N-no! Why would you s-say something like that? I'm a perfectly normal college student who d-doesn't get anything done to him by anyone!" Misaki yelled in a stuttering and defensive tone.
He noticed that this attracted a lot of unwanted attention around his usually empty lunch spot.
His blush deepened even more (if that were humanly possible) and he proceeded to stuff his mouth full of his home-made lunch.
Sumi-senpai laughed knowing that he'd hit the nail on the head, but decided to drop the subject.
The rest of lunch went on—uneventfully – better.
His final class snuck up on him quite suddenly… literature with the daemon – Kamijou-sensei: hell.
Meanwhile:
Usagi couldn't concentrate on work. Not to mention he was having major writers block: both not in any way helpful for his next BL novel instalment. Aikawa-san was already on his back about the book, and the printers were on hers; neither of which cared that Usami Akihiko hadn't had sex for 3 days due to the stupid story.
"Shit!" he cured at the laptop, slamming it shut quickly and rubbing his temples in frustration.
He got up quickly, seriously regretting letting Misaki get away this morning. He needed to be with him desperately and then remembered…
"Oh shit…"
He glanced at his watch, making a clear note of the time.
It was 10 past 6.
Which meant he was 10 minutes late.
Which meant he had disappointed Misaki.
He grabbed a coat and ran for the door; keys jangling in his pocket.
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So that's that chapter done...
BTW... thank-you to anyone who reviewed the first chapter... you would not believe how excited I got when I had emails about them ^_^
BYEEE!!~~
