Hiroki returned from the bathroom, feeling uncomfortable, but a little better.
"It's hell being a woman", he grumbled as he got back to his papers.
"It can't be that bad Hiro-san", Nowaki tried to comfort.
"How would you know? God I feel like there's a huge weight on my chest and I can't even fathom how I'm bleeding down there!"
"Like I said Hiro-san, it's not just blood-"
"Can you look at this from my perspective instead of that of a doctor's?"
Nowaki smiled. "It doesn't matter how I look at it, you're still my Hiro-san."
"Idiot", Hiroki muttered with a light blush.
It was then that Nowaki remembered his idea. "Hiro-san", he called.
"What?"
"Would you like to go on a date with me?"
Hiroki's entire face went red with the idea. "YOU IDIOT!" He quickly stood up and ran away. Nowaki followed close behind.
"Hiro-san, wait up!"
Hiroki ran into the kitchen and looked through the drawers. He found what he was looking for and took out some scissors.
"Hiro-san, what are you-"
"I'm about to cut off this damn hair! Maybe then you'll stop looking at me like some woman!"
"Hiro-san, I don't see you as a woman!", Nowaki said, trying to calm him down.
"Well you definitely don't see me as a man!", Hiroki yelled, scissors aimed to snip.
"I don't see you as a man nor a woman!"
". . . What?"
"When I look at you, I don't distinguish genders. I just see the one I love", Nowaki said, grasping the hand that held the scissors.
Hiroki calmed down, setting the scissors on the counter. "I bet you distinguish genders in bed", he muttered.
Nowaki laughed softly at that. He wrapped his arms around Hiroki. "I'm glad I was able to stop you. It'd be a shame to cut off your lovely hair."
"What the hell is so lovely about it?"
"It's lovely because it's yours", Nowaki said, stroking it.
He heard Hiroki mumble something into his chest. "What was that, Hiro-san?"
"I said I'll go on a date with you", Hiroki surrendered.
"Really? Seriously Hiro-san?", Nowaki beamed.
"D-don't make me repeat it!"
Nowaki squeezed Hiroki in a tight hug. "N-Nowaki! My chest!"
"Hmm? Sorry Hiro-san."
Hiroki took deep breaths. It was much harder to breath when you had a whole new addition right on top of your lungs. It was even more of a challenge when your extra tall lover was squeezing the life out of you.
"So, where are we going?"
-Terrorist-
Shinobu left the lingerie store feeling accomplished and a little devious. While inside, Shinobu thought of ways to get back at Miyagi.
'How dare he send me in there unguarded!'
So as Shinobu bought practical and comfortable underwear and bras, Shinobu asked the woman helping him for something more. . . seductive.
'That old man's gonna have a heart attack when he sees me tonight!', Shinobu grinned with his intentions.
Miyagi kept his promise and was waiting for Shinobu when he arrived. He smiled as if he was trying to placate Shinobu.
"So, how'd it go?"
"Fine, no thanks to you", Shinobu said.
"Sorry. But I'm already pushing it. I've still go my pride as a man."
"What's the point of pride if it gets in the way of 'us'?", Shinobu crossed his arms.
"It's a little akward having this conversation in public. Let's go home", Miyagi suggested.
"Fine", Shinobu huffed.
He wouldn't let Miyagi have it just now. He'd wait until tonight. He mentally rubbed his hands together evilly. Meanwhile, Miyagi looked at the young boy/girl suspiciously. Shinobu had a weird smile on his face. . . like he was planning something.
But of course, Miyagi had no idea Shinobu would be so bold to do what he intended.
-Romantica-
Akihiko laid on his bed, while Misaki got dressed in his room.
"Misaki, I'm waiting~", he called.
All he heard was silence until the door knob turned. It opened slowly and almost hesitantly. Misaki stepped in an inch at a time, keeping his head down in embarassment.
'Why did I agree to this? I already know how it's going to end. And I'm not sure if my body can handle Usagi-san in this state.'
Akihiko looked at Misaki with a grin on his face as the flustered teen inched in. He approved of Misaki's apparel. He walked up to Misaki and pulled him to the bed, before pushing him onto it. Akihiko leaned over Misaki, who refused to open his eyes.
Despite not looking at him, Misaki could just imagine Akihiko licking his lips in anticipation.
"You're just loving this, aren't you?"
"Of course. I never thought I'd get you to be so willing."
""You're just a big pervert!", Misaki yelled.
"Yes, I'm perverted for my Misaki."
-o-o-o-o-o-o-
Alrighty then, I think I will add lemons to this, and for the record, I'm still taking suggestions!
I'll also take your suggestions for where Nowaki should take Hiroki on a date.
And can anyone guess what Shinobu is planning. As if I didn't make it obvious enough.