I decided to turn this into a collection of JR Fanfics. Hope you like them! Here's an slight Egotist one, with a bit of MiyagixHiroki in it, but not really…
Awake
Hiroki sighed, running a hand over his face tiredly. He hated working late with Miyagi, who always seemed to cling to him more when it was late at night. Speaking of which…
"Kamijou~!" said professor whined from his position, which just so happened to be against Hiroki. With his arms wrapped limply around the associate professors neck and his head buried into his back as well, if anyone stepped into the room they could easily misinterpreted the situation. And normally Hiroki wouldn't let Miyagi get away with such behavior, but at the moment he was just too damn tired. "I'm tired…" Miyagi whined again.
"You better get off before Nowaki's 'Hiro-san's getting sexually harassed' senses go off again…" Hiroki warned, eyes drooping dangerously low. He couldn't remember what he'd been doing last night to make him so tired now, but he was sure that it was Nowakis' fault somehow…
Miyagi chuckled lightly, but didn't pull away. "Well… its not like we haven't… fallen asleep on each other before…." He slurred, yawning every few words. "But I think a good punch to the face… would wake me up…"
Hiroki's eyes narrowed at the jab and his grip tightened on his pen, before he slumped completely onto the desk, fatigue winning over anger. "We have to get to work…." He mumbled, eyes dropping even further now.
Miyagi only made a noise in the back of this throat, burying his face deeper into Hirokis' back. "What were we working on anyway?" he wondered aloud, sinking down further, making his wheeled chair roll back a bit.
"Think it's about… a test… or something…" Hiroki responded eyes completely closed as he allowed himself to sink further and further into sleep.
"Oh yeah…" Miyagi grunted, slipping down further.
His eyes widened when he felt his chair roll back too far, and his arms automatically tightened around Hirokis neck. Hirokis eyes snapped open at the extra weight and suddenly they were both falling. There was a loud thud as both men hit the ground.
"Ooph!" Miyagi exhaled having hit his back pretty hard on the wooden floor. Hearing a groan from his chest, he furrowed his eyebrows and glanced down to see Hiroki lying on top of him.
Hiroki picked himself up with a groan and blinked when he realized the position they were in. Miyagi smirked and tightened his arms around the younger mans neck. Hiroki glared down at him, trying to pull out of his grasp.
"Never thought you'd be the seme, Kam-i-jou~!" he sang out his name, as the other man struggled to get out of his grasp.
"LET ME GO YOU-" he was interrupted by something hitting the ground with another loud thump.
Both men froze, and slowly turned their heads towards the door.
Hiroki tensed when he saw Nowaki standing in the doorway, looking like someone had just run over his beloved dog. But then that look was replaced by fury as he stocked into the room, grabbed Hirokis arm, yanking him out of Miyagis grip and out of the room.
Miyagi let out a sigh of relief when the door slammed shut behind the two. He was really glad he hadn't been punched, as that would have been really hard to explain to Shinobu when he got home.
Ignoring Hirokis fading cries to be let go, which could probably be heard throughout the entire building, Miyagi stood up, and brushed his clothes off, before he grinned.
Although he was sure he'd have, yet another, mess to clean up in the library, at least they were awake now.