A/N: We've finally crossed the 50 reviews mark! Let's aim for 100 now, hm? :3 Thank you for the reviews, SuzukiChiyeko (I meant chapter 6 *facepalm at own stupidity* and yes, we both love Aki-chan :))), Alana-kittychan (that's all right, take your time! I always love to hear from you, even if it's two words!) and Miera (ahem- perhaps a oneshot for that is in order? XD). Special thanks to hiyokocchi (I know that feeling :D) and CreepyCrows (*bows*) for reviewing a Minimum chapter, even though they support Romantica. You all make my day! Here's your beloved couple, Romanticists!
WHY didn't I think of this before?! Enjoy, kiddos! On consideration, I'll change that to rather pervy kiddos :D
11.
Misaki frowns as the violet eyes bore into his. They're making him uncomfortable in a way he can't explain at all. His palms are sweaty and he's shaking, he can feel it down to his bones, and those damned eyes are practically undressing him.
"But- but don't you- what about him?" He knows what he saw- this same man was hanging all over his Nii-chan in the genkan just today. Then why- why?
Why is he looking at him like that, when those same irises were so cold, so scornful earlier?
The voice, when it comes, is huskier than he's familiar with. It makes the skin of his neck prickle. "It's you. It is you."
What?
"You can't mean that." He stares, and the blond stares back, and his body is beginning to react in absurd ways.
"Can't I?" He smiles at him, all sultry dark mischief and something else swimming in his eyes. And then he leans in.
Misaki wakes up with the hardest morning wood he's ever had and with no idea of what just happened.
What was...
Oh. Oh.
A wet dream.
About that blond Adonis who'd coldly smirked at him in the doorway oh-so-sexily just the day before yesterday.
...wait, what?!
"NO FREAKING WAY!"
"Misaki? Are you all right?" Nii-chan's concerned voice floats in through the door a minute later.
No! "Yes!" Misaki tugs the covers back over his head and firmly builds a house on the west side of what isn't just a river in Egypt.
"You have to go to Usagi's today, remember? No sleeping in!" Nii-chan peers in through the door this time, noting the bundle on the bed with surprise. "Eh, what's wrong?"
Absolutely everything! "Absolutely nothing!"
"Oh, all right..." Nii-chan trails off cheerfully. "What do you want for breakfast?"
Blond bunny served hot? "Toast?"
Nii-chan hums in approval and goes away, and Misaki, cursing his brain and someone else (It's all that damn sneaky perv's fault! I know it!), burrows deeper into the covers and waits for his boner to go away.
It doesn't.
"BAKA USAGI!"
Somewhere in a condo not too far away, a certain blond sneezes.
End drabble eleven.
A/N: This was written on the spur of the moment when I was stalking the junjouromanticaconfessions page on Tumblr which suggested that Misaki might have subconsciously known he was gay before Akihiko jumped him *coughs*. Cried with laughter the entire time I wrote this. Hope you had fun reading it too!