Hey guys ~(= u=~) Sorry I took so freaking long to update~ To be honest , I was VERY LAZY XD Forgive me . And thanks to Miki who convinced me to update this~ This might be the last chapter , who knows ? Oh , and thanks to GHOSTSherri , for the lovely comment e we , Yes , I would love Aki and Shinji in my closet XD And also thanks Andrew , Yeah , he really is awkward XD but I think he's a little bit OC in this story .. Damnit .. ON WITH THE MAN ON MAN LOVING !

February 14th was coming up . In one day . And Akihiko Sanada had no idea what to give to his lover . He might've gave Shinji a few light kisses here and there , but he knew that that was not enough . He buried his face into his hands , and after a few minutes staying like that he mustered up the courage to ask Fuuka Yamagishi what he should do .

"Fuuka .." Akihiko called out softly as he walked up behind her in the kitchen . "W .. WAH !" The green-haired girl cried out in surprise . She accidentally dropped a glass of orange juice she was holding . It crashed to the floor , shattering into tiny pieces , showering the floor with silver shards . "I'm sorry , Fuuka , I didn't mean to sneak up on you !" Akihiko sputtered and picked up the shards with his bare hands .

"Oh ! Akihiko senpai ! Its okay , let me do it , you'll hurt yourself !" She hurriedly ran to the store to get a broom and dustpan . Akihiko picked up the shards anyway , and as expected , he cut his forefinger . A deep gash ran down his finger . He eyed the wound with mild interest , and bent down to continue picking up the shards .

"You're going to hurt yourself again if you keep doing that , you know ."

"Eh ?" Akihiko stumbled and dropped all of the shards . His hands were held by a pair of bigger ones from behind . "Aki .. Why are you doing this to yourself ?" Shinji sighed into his lover's neck . "Doing what ?" Akihiko refrained from running away . "Hurting yourself ," Shinji buried his face in the crook of Akihiko's neck and planted a soft kiss .

A dark blush appeared on the silver-haired teen's cheeks . "Maybe I'm a masochist ." Akihiko got up and sat on the couch . He did that just to escape from his lover's touch . He eyed the wound again and slowly licked it , working his way up , inching painfully slowly just to savour the taste of the red liquid .

"Are you seducing me , Aki dear ?" Shinji watched with great interest . "N-No I'm not !" Akihiko immediately stopped and ran to the sink to wash all the blood off . "Alright , Alright , I was just kidding ." Shinji smirked and wrapped his arms around Akihiko's waist .

"Not now , Shinji . I'm busy ." Akihiko weakly pushed Shinji away . What was taking Fuuka so long to take the broom and dustpan ? "Okay , Aki , I'll lay off ." Shinji laughed and left the kitchen . And at that very moment Fuuka appeared behind the staircase . She looked flustered and a light blush tinted her cheeks . "I'm guessing you saw that ?" Akihiko raised an eyebrow , bemused . "Huh ? Oh .. Yes .." The younger of the two nodded sheepishly .

"That's just why I came to you in the first place . Valentine's day is near and I need some advice ." Akihiko stepped forward and took the broom and dustpan from Fuuka . "O-Oh ! Well , I'm sure he must like chocolate , right ?" Fuuka smiled brightly . I never thought of that .. Akihiko sweatdropped and proceeded to sweep the glass shards .

"Can you teach me how to make chocolate ?" Akihiko asked kindly . Of course he knew that Shinjiro was the most excellent chef in the dorm , and Fuuka couldn't cook for her life but there was no choice and he was desperate . "Yes ! Of course !" She smiled with glee . She quickly took out some pots and bowls . Of course , as the clumsy girl she was , she dropped a metal pot . In a split second , Akihiko had grabbed at it as it neared the floor by two inches .

"Can't you be a little more careful .. ?" Akihiko sighed and placed the pot on the table . "R .. Right ! Sorry !" Fuuka stuttered and mumbled to herself . "Alright , Akihiko-senpai , first of all we need to boil the cocoa powder !" She grabbed a packet of the stuff and poured it into a red bowl . Akihiko proceeded to do the same . The green-haired girl flipped through the cook book again after dropping it several times on the floor , searching for the page she was looking at before .

After several long minutes of torture with this flimsy girl , the chocolates were finally in the fridge . Fuuka had mistaken milk with vinegar multiple times , resulting in another facepalm by the silver-haired teen . It turns out that cooking was kind of fun . No wonder Shinji likes it so much . The chocolates needed to be stored overnight , and Akihiko just could not wait to see the results .

-later-

After a night of tossing and turning , Akihiko just could not wait anymore . He turned to his side table and stared at the digital clock . 2:30 a.m. .. Close enough . He pulled on a sweater and slowly padded down the stairs . He opened the fridge and found two batches of chocolate . His one was on the right , and clearly he could know that it was his with his eyes closed , judging from the sour smell coming from the other batch . He eyed the chocolates admiringly , they were small heart shapes , yes , girly , but that was part of Fuuka's advice .

He placed the tray on the dining table and rummaged through the shelves for whipping cream . Thankfully he found some and quickly topped off the chocolates with it . Oh gosh .. I feel like a girl .. Akihiko blushed to himself . He quickly packed the chocolates into a neat box and stored it in the far back of the fridge . He quietly ran back to his room , his head full of teenage-girly thoughts .

February 14th .

He awoke with the sound of his alarm clock , and couldn't help a small smile as he pressed the off button . He set the alarm early in the morning , (according to him , 6:00 a.m is already very late) and went down for a shower . After a swift 15 minutes , he was ready , and he grabbed the boxed chocolates and clutched it to his chest . He went upstairs and didn't even bother to knock on Shinji's door . It was unlocked , anyway . He quietly stepped in and was rewarded with a peacefully sleeping Shinji .

It was quite a sight . His golden-brown hair falling around his face , lips slightly parted as he made small noises that he doubted were even close to snoring . He got down on his knees by the side of his bed and ruffled his lover's hair . "Shinji .." He whispered . Shinji's pale grey eyes opened slowly , and a smile reached across his lips . "Aki .. What're you doing here ?"

"H .. Happy Valentine's day .." Akihiko said with a light blush . He presented the chocolates and looked away . "Aki .." Shinji said , awestruck . He placed a hand on Akihiko's cheek and pulled him into a deep kiss . Akihiko's eyes widened for a second , but he closed them back again as he remembered that is was Valentine's Day . They were supposed to do this .. Right ?

Shinji wrapped his arms around Aki, pulling him closer . He pushed his tongue in without any warning, making Aki flinch, but he just tightened his grip . Shinji pushed the smaller male to the floor , straddling him . This is it . He's going to do it , Aki thought to himself . "I can finally touch you," Shinji whispered in a low voice , his breath tickling Aki's neck . Aki shivered and inhaled sharply as he felt a rough hand stroking him on his most sensitive part of his body .

Aki clamped his eyes shut and bit his lip , not allowing any sounds to be made , but the second he decided to not make a sound , he already did as Shinji had already pulled down his jeans and gripped his member . "Ahh !" Aki let out a small moan and quickly clenched his jaw shut . I'll make you scream , Aki , Shinji smirked . He pumped his lover's ever growing erection , faster and harder , and at last he heard Aki's beautiful voice tear across the room .

Akihiko dug his nails into Shinjiro's back , chest heaving with heavy breathing , and released onto Shinji's hands and on his stomach . Damnit .. All over my clothes too .. Aki blushed angrily and looked to the side . Shinji bent down and started planting soft kisses down Aki's neck , making him make soft noises that he lustfully wanted to hear . He pulled off Aki's shirt over his head and started making love to his nipples . "Ah ~! Sh .. Shinji !" Akihiko screamed , his moans overlapping as Shinji kept making sweet love to his body non-stop .

And before they knew it , the room was filled with moans and pants as they proceeded to copulate on the floor . What happened to the innocent present I intended to give ? I just wanted to give him chocolates and maybe spend a day at the park or other innocent stuff like that , Aki flushed at the thought , but he actually had to admit , he enjoyed this . He had started to demand more of the loving from Shinji , which just made Shinji harder .

"I love you so much , Aki ."

"I .. I love you too,"

"Aki .."

"Aki .. !"

"AKI !"

Akihiko snapped out of a daze , seeing a tearful Minato in front of him . "You blanked out again .. It .. Its time to go now ," What .. ? Go .. ? Where ?

And then it all started coming back to him .

He was at a funeral .

Shinjiro's funeral .

Tears flooded his cheeks as he remembered the day they celebrated Valentine's . It was all a distant memory now , but it seems like they just celebrated it yesterday . Akihiko fell down to his knees and knelt over Shinjiro's coffin , hugging it tightly , hoping that he would feel the warmth of his lover once again . "No .. No .. Shinji .. Wake up .. ! Stop it ! Wake up ! WAKE UP ! I LOVE YOU ! PLEASE !" He started to shake the coffin , attempting to wake Shinjiro up . "Stop .. Please , Akihiko-senpai .." Ken gripped on Akihiko's sleeve , pulling him away from the deceased male . "NO !" Akihiko shoved Ken away . Akihiko started to whisper softly , tears dripping down his pale face like jewels .

Please , Shinji .

Wake up .

I ..

.. I love you .