Okay so two chapters in one day...ish I guess. This one isn't much longer then the other and its only 671 words.

I don't own Junjou Romantica, Sekaiichi Hatsu-Koi, or Black Butler (cuz i referenced it in the previous chapter)

Ryuugamine, Torao POV

I woke up feeling sore. Questions swam through my head until I remembered what happened last night. Rolling over I checked to see if Haruhiko was there. No he wasn't, actually of course he wasn't. He wasn't the type to watch a lover as they slept.

Wait... LOVER? Where did I get that idea? For all I know he's been sleeping with other men ever since I left!

Nonetheless, despite my body's constant protest and rolled off the bed and landed in an army crawl position. I crawled along the floor until I got to the door and slowly opened it only to come face to shoe with Haruhiko.

Feeling his eyes boring into my back I slowly sat up, with my back groaning in protest, and timidly looked up at him. He seemed amused and was holding two coffee cups.

"What are you doing?"

I searched my brain for an answer. "Push ups?"

"As soon as you woke up?" I nodded quickly forcing my blush down as I realized I was still naked while he atleast had pajama pants on.

He reached down and tugged me up- quite roughly I might add- and led me over to a closet even though my waning body told me to lay down or curl up in a hole never to wake up again.

"I had some clothes brought over for you." I tried not to jump as he mumbled that into my ear.

Quickly I bent down and snatched up some boxers, pajama pants and a t-shirt and ran- or atleast tried to- to the bathroom.

After getting dressed I looked up at my reflection. Slowly I lifted up the bangs that covered my eye and for once did not cringe. The skin around my eye was nowhere near as badly scarred as it once had been and I was wearing a black colored contact to match my other eye.

Too caught up in my daze to realize Haruhiko had walked in I stared at my reflection. Before I realized what was happening Haruhiko was the one holding up my bangs and staring at my eye.

"Take the contact out." He sounded kind of angry. So I did as requested-told-.

He let out a small sigh of relief that I almost didn't catch and kissed my eye gently and stroked my cheek. I felt the colors rush to my face as we just stood there in the bathroom.

Grabbing my chin gently he forced me to look at him and rubbed his thumb under my eye.

"Tell me how you got the scars."

Kamijou, Hiroki POV

Nowaki was in panic mode. No panic was an understatement. The poor male was completely off his high end with worry at the horrible torturous things Haruhiko could be putting him through and was debating on if he should call the police for kidnapping.

If he did, we'd have to explain that the kidnapper lived right next door and the young male who had been kidnapped was over the age of 18 meaning it wasn't necessarily "kidnapping."

My eyes wandered down his frame. Damn usually I didn't want him like this but it has been two weeks without any sort of cuddling or romantic contact since Torao was brought into our house because Nowaki didn't think it'd be fair to Torao. I, myself had just been on the verge of saying 'screw Torao! I want a freaking hug if anything!' But of course Nowaki had left to get Haruhiko before anything could be said.

But now my chances of even getting a friggin hug were ruined because Nowaki was worried of Torao! And all through the night I could hear their moans, groans and screams of pleasure while I'm stuck sitting here a freaking horny-wreck and my own boyfriend doesn't notice!

Throwing a shoe at Nowaki- which left him in confusion- I stormed up to our room and slammed it shut and locked it. Yeah if I was going to suffer, so was he.

YesYes I apologize Hiro-san is OOC but c'mon what guy who has sex almost everyday wouldn't be a wreck after 2 weeks of no sex and then when the chance finally comes along their worrying about someone else! Rofl. I'm really tired. I want out of this damn hotel and back home cuz this freaking 2 hour difference thing is driving me nuts. And now I'm hungry and want a stupid twinky thats all the way across the stupid room which is too stinking far away! Grrrr stupid twinky. Hey how many times did I say stupid in this paragraph? Lets see 1 stupid 2 stupid 3 stupid 4 stupid 5 stupid hey wait why do the stupids keep going up? Oh because I'm mentally challenged and should really stop being sleep deprived and quit blabbing in this authors note but sadly for you I'm having toooooo much fun with this authors note so I wonder how long I can write random crap. Btw I applaud you if you have managed to read this far into my authors note because I'm pretty sure I would've given up by now on reading it! HAHA! Oh and never read Black Bird (do not own) in class because it makes you feel like your reading a porno in school and when kids try to look over your shoulder and read what you are, and you get really flustered and embarrassed they try even harder to read it! It's horrible. Weird thing is, is my GUY friend got me to read it in the first place. He's not gay either. Which I find really weird actually cause I hardly know any guys that like romancey stuff. But I guess they are around too. Hey are you people actually still reading my random blab? YAY! To be honest I have no clue where I want to go with this story rofl right now I just felt like writing about a horomone crazed/angry Kamijou soooooooo... yeah, I guess this story will go wherever the wind leads it... hey that makes no sense cause I no longer write the story on paper so how can the wind blow it? hrmmmm well I'd say its about time for me to stop the random blabbing and post this chapter before my parents get back from the bar downstairs... wait is it a bar? o.e I forgot, all I know is that they said they were going downstairs... stupid time difference has my head all confuzzled! GRAWR Anyways night people!

-forever your secret admirer (and for a limited time only: your personal stalker!)

~Kiierah