"That damn BASTARD!" Len cried, flipping the contents of his messenger bag out onto the floor of Yuuma's living room. His friend beside him jolted from the outburst, blinking in surprise at Len after he paused their videogame.

"Uh..?" Yuuma now raised an eyebrow. His blond friend whipped around to glare at Yuuma, making the pink-haired teen recline back a bit. "You have crazy eyes, dude."

"That guy Rin's dating, Kaito, he took my notebook!" Len growled, holding up his now empty schoolbag to show Yuuma. "I need that notebook."

"Did it have homework or something?" His friend asks, resuming the first-person shooter game, blasting the head off a few aliens.

"No! I-I mean…" Len quieted down and slumped his shoulders as he sat on his knees. Yuuma glanced over and then snorted as he thought of something funny. "What...?" The blond looks up searchingly, tilting his head.

"Is it your diary or something?"

"W-WH..WHAT? NO." The blond flushed red, shaking his head rapidly back and forth, hands making an X in front of him. "I-It's just important, like...it's mine, and that guy is out to get me or something, s-since I don't like him! It's clearly an evil plan!" Len mumbled and muttered to himself, stuffing his books and notebooks back into his bag.

"Len, I think you're overreacting." Yuuma said as he rolled his eyes, leaning backwards to prop his back up against the couch, legs stretched out in front of him comfortably. Len glared at him briefly before sighing, giving up and flopping over Yuuma's legs to watch him play. He was still pouting and grumbling to himself now and again, arms folded against the floor to support his head, cheek squashed against them.

"It's my lyric notebook," Len then spoke up softly, so soft that Yuuma almost missed it.

"Huh?" The pink-haired teen paused the game again and looked down at the blond sprawled over his legs, leaning forward to hear him better. Len turned his head so Yuuma could only see one eye looking at him, and also see Len's blush over his ears.

"M-my notebook. It has...lyrics. To songs I've wrote." The blond repeats himself in a grumbling way, sitting up now, still not facing Yuuma. "I have personal stuff in there, stuff from...my life. I guess you could say it's a diary." Len shrugs and rubs the back of his neck, looking down at the floor. Yuuma pursed his lips in thought after hearing the confessions.

"Well, Kaito is a respectable guy, right? Student president, and a senior. He probably won't read anything. Maybe he's just holding it!" The teen said, feeling a little bad for teasing his friend. "And who's to say he even has it? It might be sitting under your desk or something. You'll get it back by Monday." Len paused then groaned again, getting to his feet.

"Aughh...I just know he has it. It would be just my luck, anyway." He said, putting his hands on his hips as he watched Yuuma play the video game a bit more before he made a clicking sound with his tongue. "I'm hungry…" He said to himself as he then stalked off to Yuuma's kitchen.

"A-ah! Wait! Don't cook anything." Yuuma scrambled after him, pausing his video game, running into the kitchen right behind the blond. "You'll burn my microwave again." He grinned, making the shorter teen frown.

"That only happened t-twice, okay?!" Len said defensively, crossing his arms over his chest. Yuuma just ruffled his hair, making his bangs fall into his eyes and then crossed over to the fridge to pull out some ingredients for sandwiches.

"Do you want ham or turkey?" Yuuma asked as he then went to the pantry to get the bread for said sandwiches. Len watched him for a moment before snapping out of it. He begrudgingly hung his head to hide his mild embarrassment and muttered out, "ham and cheese, please."

Yuuma nodded and made sandwiches for the both of them, the two enjoying a light lunch before wandering back to video games. Eventually, they got bored of that too and were now debating what movies to watch to pass the time.

Yuuma had a pretty impressive DVD collection, ranging from horrors to comedies, romances to high-action thrillers, and animes. Len never knew what not to get him for his birthday or holidays, simply because Yuuma probably already had it!

"No H DVDs?" Len arched an eyebrow, smirking as Yuuma's neck flushed a bit. Len was joking, of course since he was never interested in such things...well, that's a lie. He was interested, but he wasn't having the urges to fulfill his interests, like most boys his pink-haired teen, however, paused and then stood suddenly from the cabinet that held the DVDs, running from the living room. "...uh," Len arched a brow and stood, stretching his arms above his head as he followed where his friend went. "Yuuma?"

Said boy was standing at the entrance of his room, three blank, black case DVDs in hand and wore a wicked grin. "Do I have H DVDs, pfft!" Yuuma laughed as Len's face flushed. "C'mon. Let's watch them in my room, since my parents might come home soon. Don't wanna be caught with these, hm?" Yuuma nodded his head to gesture Len to follow.

Len warily followed, hanging his head. Joking with Yuuma can...backfire from time to time, since his friend tends to take things quite literally on occasion. The blond didn't know how to awkwardly expel the idea from his friend's head, and decided he would just have to think about puppies and rainbows while they watched.

Besides, straight couples were always gross to the boy, for some reason. Len found girls pretty and cute, and really nice, but he couldn't wrap his head around them...intimately. Maybe he was just young, but he figured he should start liking the idea at this point. To him, girls were kind of gross!

"Oi, Len, are you okay? Your face is...really red," Yuuma poked a warm cheek, Len then jumping back, heart suddenly hammering in surprise. "Whoa...we don't have to watch these, ya know. I was kidding!" The pink-haired teen looked like he was enjoying this, having a hard time holding in his laughter as Len collected himself. "Who knew Len-kun was such a pervert!"

"E-eh? I didn't want to! You're the perv who owns them after all!" Len spat with embarrassment, muttering that Yuuma should just leave him alone. He was wondering if Yuuma was catching onto him about the girls problem...would he hate him if he knew?

'I don't ever want to find out,' Len decided with a solemn frown.