Just to inform u guys...the bold one is Akira...while the Italic-Bold is Haruhiko...

since I cannot put colors in here, I have to use other method...enjoy ur reading...


"AKIRA! Guess what!? Kazuki just invite me to his house. He's having his birthday party." Chihiro came with a smile plastered on his baby-faced. Still checking at his phone, Akira asked, pretended to be interested.

"That's great…Finally, he notices you….So? What that has got to do with me?" Chihiro took the seat beside Akira, making himself comfortable.

"I'm kinda nervous. So, could you accompany me? PLEASE!" Akira quickly refused. Holding Akira's hand, Chihiro tried to persuade again. He stared at Akira with his cute-puppy-pleading eyes. AND again, Akira had to reject. He has his excuses.

"Sorry. Got a date." Akira simply answered. Chihiro sulked. Leaning on the chair, he gave a piece of his mind, wanting to protest.

"More like sex-date to me. You've been his sex partner for like five months now. Aren't you bored, sex with the same person? Moreover, he's too old. He could be your father." Chihiro knew about Haruhiko, mostly about their on-going-sex-relationship. Every night, that man will come here, or call Akira, to inform their 'date' place. Akira smiled. His childhood friends can be caring sometimes.

"Nah~It just he's the biggest." Akira licked his lips. He can vividly remember the treasured he had found. He reached the half-awake buldge, caressing it. Chihiro, witnessing the scene, only giggled.

Then, Akira phone was ringing. Akira smiled as the caller was Haruhiko.

"Oppss! That's my cue!" With that, Akira left.


"Haru-san! No more! Please! I can't! C-cum-ming…nnNN…nn..a-aaaaAaHHHhhh!" They both panting, trying to catch their breath. Haruhiko slowly pull out, causing Akira to flinch by the sudden movement.

"Eh~ Gone home already? Why the rush? Come on! Let's go for another round!" Akira tried to grab the man's hand but Haruhiko's quickly brushed it off. Akira glanced, watching as Haruhiko dressed up.

"Ne~ Haru-san! Who's Misaki?" Akira didn't know why but the question just came out from his mouth. Haruhiko turned, facing the young one. His stare were like always. Cold as ice.

"None of your business."


Akira P.O.V.

I stood in front of Hiroki-sensei's office. My mind kept wondering why I was called. Is it about the assignment? NO! I had finished it weeks before the due date. Is it my test? IMPOSSIBLE! I always score. Not to brag about it, but I never once, failed in my study. So, why? Don't tell me, is he going to confess? NO WAY! That can't be. I know he swing that way, but, I'm pretty sure he's the one got pampered.

"Aki~ra-chan~ You came to see me? I'm happy~" A voice came from behind. I turned around just to see a pile of papers in front of me.

"Miyagi-sensei! What's with this mountain? How can you walk with these blocking your view? It's dangerous! Here, I'll help." Taking half of the papers, I opened the door. Inside Hiroki-sensei was arranging the books, as usual.

"Prof Miyagi! You're bullying the student again!" Hiroki-sensei stood up, giving a glare to the professor.

"No~ I'm not. Nothing is going on between us. You're the only one for me. Akira-chan and I was just teacher and student. Right, Aki~ra~chan?" Hiroki-sensei struggled to loosen the hug. I chuckled. Miyagi-sensei is such a teaser.

"It seems like I'm interrupting." Putting the papers on nearby desk, I made my way to the door. However, I was stopped halfway. Hiroki-sensei handed me a card name. At glance, I noticed place's name was written.

"Remember your essay, "Under the Fallen Sky"? One of my acquaintances liked the story and he hope to turn it into a novel. I understand if you're not interested but can you at least go meet him, as a favor from me."

"Well, since Hiroki-sensei personally asks me, I think I can spare some times for him."

"Thank you."

"That's not fair, Kamijou! Why Akira-chan can call you Hiroki but I can't?"

"Because….he's Akira." Hiroki-sensei went to his table, opened his laptop and started working. Trying to ignore the old man.

"What reason is that? Kamijou! You're cruel."

I almost laughed seeing this two 'clowns'. They always entertain me. I took out the card and looked at it again.

Marukawa Publishing.