AHAHAHAHA I'M BACK.

Okay so yes well I was always here but I wanted a grand entrance this time :D I've never said that before! hohohoho well I'm certainly not going to say it again...

I'm still working on revising chapter one. I'll tell you guys when I change it. :D

Again, this is a one-shot and unrelated to the other chapter/s. This is really short though.

Disclaimer: I don't own Mario Kart or Free!. I needed a game, and Mario Kart was the first thing that I thought of (I suck at it).

Thanks for reading, hope you guys enjoy it c:

Rintori Week

Day Two: Late Nights

-x-

They had been playing Mario Kart.

Had.

Rin had been so set on unlocking the secret level.

Had.

Nitori had wanted to fall asleep.

Had.

But now they were totally engrossed in something else. Call it an intense staring competition. Except Nitori couldn't sit still – not after he drank four cans worth of energy drinks. Rin had a nagging suspicion that someone had hidden drugs in the drinks.

Nitori was as high as a kite, and normal energy drinks wouldn't make someone high like that.

He kept babbling on about pointless issues. All Rin wanted was to go back to his game.

Okay, so he didn't mind the fact that Nitori's arms were around his waist.

And that Nitori was practically straddling him.

Oh, and that Nitori was tracing a line across his collarbone, planting kisses across his-

"Ehh? Rin-senpai, your face is really red!" Nitori squealed, holding Rin's face and staring intensely into his eyes. Hence the twisted idea of a 'staring competition'.

"Ai, get off me," Rin grumbled.

"Ehh? When Rin-senpai blushes, he's surprisingly cute," Nitori murmured.

"I'm not blushing." But Rin's face had an undeniable red hue.

"You are."

"I'm not."

"You are," Nitori planted a kiss on Rin's lips. "Well, you definitely are now."

"A-Ai!" Rin stuttered, scrambling backwards hastily.

"Hm? Rin-senpai? You called?" Nitori grinned seductively, crawling forwards slowly. "You didn't like it?"

"Ai, snap out of it!" Rin shook his game partner. "M-Mario Kart can't be completed if you're high!"

But, in all honesty, his mind was on something else. Something that was not related to Mario Kart in any way.

"Cheh, all Rin-senpai cares about is Mario Kart…" Nitori muttered darkly.

"Yeah, well, I was trying to get the-"

"Just one." Nitori said softly. "Just one kiss before we go back to the game. Please?"

Rin stared at Nitori. Nitori, his shirt hanging too low at the front and sliding up too high at the back, revealing his creamy complexion.

He leaned forward, almost unconsciously.

His body knew what it wanted.

His mind just refused to accept it.

Rin was normally rational. He judged situations with a calm demeanor. True, he lost his cool a couple of times, but when it came to making decisions, he normally chose the right one. Especially after he became captain of the swim team.

All that went down the drain when his lips met Nitori's. He gave in to his temptation for the first time in a while.

Nitori looped his arms around Rin's neck, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss.

They went back to position #1 – straddling.

Rin broke the kiss first, breathing heavily.

'It was meant to be one kiss. Just one kiss. We can go back playing Mario Kart now, right?'

But Rin knew that wasn't what he wanted. Not after he had tasted Nitori.

'You're a captain, Rin. Take charge. Don't let him push you around.'

But thoughts like that were pushed aside as soon as Nitori's lips pressed onto his once more. Nitori nipped Rin's lips, letting him know what he wanted.

Their tongues clashed, like waves in the ocean. Nitori tumbled backwards, and Rin trapped him by placing his arms next to Nitori's head.

Not like Nitori was trying to run, anyway.

"Rin-senpai, I love you," Nitori breathed into Rin's ear when he leaned down to make a mark on his territory. Rin blushed and kept his face buried in Nitori's silver locks to hide his embarrassment.

'I love you too, idiot.'

-x-

Rin woke up, gasping. He felt his forehead to ensure that he was still safe – still sane.

'Oh my God. Crazy dream. Perverted dream. What the fuck are you dreaming up, Rin?!' Rin scolded himself. But he couldn't stop a light blush from spreading across his face.

After all, that dream had been so real. He could literally feel Nitori's arms, snaking around his waist, pulling him closer, and whispering, "I love you."

He was going to have a hell of a time facing his roommate today.

"Mm…"

Rin heard the sheets ruffling. His sheets ruffling.

"What the-"

"Good morning, senpai…" Nitori groaned, crawling onto Rin's stomach. "I have a massive headache…"

"Ha? Ai? What are you doing here?" Rin asked, dread crawling up from the pits of his stomach.

He had an idea exactly why Ai was here, on his bed.

"Hm? You don't remember what happened last night?"

"Well- I do, but-"

'I don't want to remember it. I can't believe I lost my rationality.'

Nitori laughed. "Rin-senpai's bed-head is adorable!" He ruffled Rin's hair affectionately, messing it up.

"S-shut up…" Rin muttered, embarrassed.

"But Rin-senpai is cuter!" Nitori pecked Rin on the lips and sat up. He was ready to get off when a meek whisper reached his ears:

"You say that, but Ai is the cutest of all."