Warning: The following chapter contains MILD sexual themes between two men. if this offends you please press the "back" button now.

Chapter 6

"So zeta slow!" Sho Minamimoto announced, "You factoring binomial made my dear hectopascal 3 munites and 16 seconds late!"

"Yo, Chill, man! We here, ain't we?" Beat waved his arms to calm the larger man down. Sho snorted then proceeded to embrace Neku tightly, making the red-head blush.

"Hey, Sho." he squeaked.

The man smiled and planted a smooch upon his captive's cheek.

Neku could feel his heart grow heavy. He wouldn't be surprised if there was a player somewhere trying to rid him of swarming noise. He dropped his eyes to the ground and bounced thoughts around, trying to clear his mind and make the decision that had haunted him all weekend. Thankfully his thoughts were disrupted by Sho and his famous megaphone.

"Alright, listen up you tetrahedra!" he yelled.

Neku jumped, "Wha?"

"Now that we both got our fair chance to spend a day with you, time for the final date!"

"Final date?" Neku tilted his head.

"Yep, here's what's happening. Since the last thing I wanna do is pressure you, we're all gonna spend the day – or even days – together until you can make your decision honestly and without doubt. However long it takes ya." Sho winked.

"So den what was them last couple 'a nights fo' if you was gonna wait fo' 'im ta decide, yo!?" Beat demanded.

"For fun… and to give him a chance to see sides of us the other won't see. It's only fair that Neku gets to know out secret wild – or even softer – side."

Beat paused to let it sink in then nodded with renewed vigour to win over his friend's heart.

Sho immediately locked hips with the shorter man and lead the way towards the Scramble where the former reaper had planned to take their date to WildCat, intentionally leaving Beat in the dust. Neku attempted to slow the tanned man down so Beat could walk on the other side but his efforts were ignored.

The park underpass was no more than a district away when Sho leaned close to orange hair and whispered "Why not go on ahead and wait in the underpass for me? I need to talk to Skulls."

Neku stopped walking and looked up to a tanned face, slightly confused and concerned "Um… I… I guess…" He stuttered. A pit formed in his stomach and a bizarre and ominous feeling loomed over him. The idea of the two being alone scared him, but on the other hand, he wanted to trust the man who man very well become a dedicated lover.

"Alright, see ya…" he hugged the man and continued towards the underpass to anxiously await his friends.

As soon as the math whiz was sure his object of affection was far enough away, he turned to the skater who had finally caught up to them.

"Yo, what the hell, man!? Could ya slow down a bit next time!?" Beat protested, nearly out of breath from having to basically run the whole way after getting lost in the crowds of the Shibuya Department Store.

"Please Excuse My Dear Aunt Sally… but there won't be a next time… For you…" Sho chuckled then swiftly lunged forward to punch Beat in the jaw.

The skater stumbled back, hitting a wall and spit out a blood droplet to the cement. He growled and cursed then lunged back, unfortunately getting blocked and slugged again, knocking him to cold cement.

Satisfied, Sho grasped the man's white wife – beater, hoisted him up to eye level, and slammed him into the nearest building.

"Why!?" Beat exclaimed through strained breaths.

Sho have a wolfish grin then replied "Because he's mine. Now here's an equation even you can answer; what's three minus three?"

Beat cocked an eyebrow the responded "Zero?"

"Bingo." he said then slammed the skater's head into the building and let him fall limp to the ground.

Satisfied with his work, he strode away, hands casually tucked into his pockets.

Neku had been waiting in awkward noise and silence while waiting for his friends to catch up. He was really regretting not wearing his usual headphones so he could focus on the sweet melodies instead of passing people's conversations and the constant fear of what might have happened to either man.

Finally his fears were put to rest as he saw Sho striding towards him, but soon returned when there was no sign of Beat behind him. The young man rushed over towards the other and immediately inquired about his best friend's whereabouts.

Sho scratched his neck then replied "Well, we had a little "talk" and he decided that… Well to put it simply, he thought you were too good for him."

Neku's eyes widened and his mouth hung open in disbelief "Wha?" was all he could say. It was just too hard to handle, but sadly it was believable. It pained him to admit, but it sounded like something beat would say. The more he pursued the issue, the truer it sounded no matter how much he wanted to doubt it.

Sho held and comforted his friend's obviously shattered heart. He consoled him to the best of his ability before finally speaking.

"Baby, I know you're in pain, but why not let me cheer you up?"

"Cheer me up?" he echoed.

"Hehe… Yea…"

Neku blushed and let the idea sink in. It seemed like such an odd time (an place) to do any things remotely sexual, but he trusted Sho and he needed something to take his mind off his disappointed soul. He nodded and the taller man gently lead him towards another area of the underpass he'd never noticed.

It appeared to be a crack in the cement just large enough for someone to slip through, but just small enough to be concealed by distracted passer – bys. Upon entrance, it appeared the crevice was a small graffiti stained room with what looked like a cross between a noise symbol and the Player Pin. Before he had a chance to ask about it, Neku found himself being pressed into a nearby wall.

"Don't worry, I'll fuck the pain in your heart right outta you. Pain is garbage… CRUNCH!! I'll add it to the heap…" Sho continued to kiss and caress the contours of his partner's delicate body.

A groan couldn't help but escape. Neku relaxed and held onto Sho as he ran a skilful tongue anywhere there was skin to be found. The smaller man breathed then kissed back, using a few skills of his own he had acquired from his night with Beat. Both could feel the intensity of the heat and assisted in removing garments of clothing.

The cement room did little to cool the burning passion building between the two as Sho had completely ignored the thought of foreplay and dove right into getting Neku to lubricate his thick fingers with saliva.

Satisfied, the tanned man gently picked up and placed his partner down onto the symbol in the middle of the room. He readied his fingers with an extra layer of his own saliva and pressed then into the opening between parted, porcelain legs.

Man I had the perfect place to leave off but it woulda given me at lease another page of writing! DX I should start making longr chapters...