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To anyone who have similar stories to this, I am very sorry, I haven't had time to sift through all the Junjou Romantica stories.
Chapter 2
9:30 am
Hiroki and an unconscious Misaki arrived at the hospital fifteen minutes after leaving the university. Hiroki followed Misaki on a stretcher until one of the medics said that he couldn't go any farther and would have to wait there in the waiting room.
Hiroki sat on one of the chairs for all of ten minutes before he heard someone call in surprise, "Hiro-san?"
He looked up to see his lover, Nowaki Kusama, standing before him. "Nowaki?"
"What are you doing here?" Nowaki asked. "Did I forget something at home?"
Hiroki flushed and looked around to see if anyone had heard. No one was paying attention, thank God.
"No, one of my students was hit by a car. I escorted him here."
"Oh no, what is his name?"
"Takahashi-kun."
"Eh? That's my new patient, well he will be once he gets out of surgery."
"I thought you were in pediatrics now."
"I am, but two other doctors are sick so a bunch of us are taking on extra patients to cover for them."
"Ah, well in that case, please take good care of him."
"I will. Are you planning to stick around for a while?"
"Uh, probably just until the school can get one of his family members to come look after him."
Nowaki grinned. "Well, if you're still here when I go on break…" he trailed off, the grin getting wider. Hiroki flushed furiously and muttered, "Go back to work."
…
4:00 pm
Usagi pulled up to the front gates of M university in his shiny red sports car to wait for Misaki to stalk out and make a big stink about how Usagi was showing off and whatnot. It was fun messing with him like this.
At 4:05, there was still no sign of the boy.
At 4:10, still nothing.
At 4:15, he saw Misaki's friend, Sumi, who was in love with Usagi. Sumi spotted him and walked over. He motioned for Usagi to roll down his window. Obliging, Usagi asked, "Where's Misaki?"
Sumi grimaced. "Actually, I was hoping you could tell me why he wasn't in any of his classes today, and he won't answer his phone or my texts."
Usagi's eyes widened. Misaki had cut class? That wasn't like him. "I haven't seen him since I left early this morning."
"Huh, I wonder where he went."
Usagi started to panic. Where the hell was Misaki? Without bothering to say goodbye to Sumi, he rolled up the window and pealed out into the street, digging for his cell phone. Flipping it open, he hit speed dial. It rang until he heard Misaki's voice telling him to leave a message. He hit end and waited until he reached a red light before he texted, Where r u???
No response. Shit.
He had a really bad feeling.
First, he searched the local area.
Nothing.
Then the downtown area of the city.
Still nothing.
Then he had a really bad thought. He drove out to his old house. If Haruhiko had Misaki again, he'd kill him.
Arriving, Akihiko flew out of his car, up to the porch and flung himself inside. The dog barked, but fell silent when he recognized Akihiko. Tanaka emerged from another room. "Who—oh, Master Akihiko. What brings you here?"
"Is Misaki here? And don't dare lie to me."
Tanako looked startled. "No, I have not seen Takahashi-sama since you were last here."
Maybe Haruhiko was hiding Misaki. "Where is Haruhiko now?"
"On Business in Osaka."
"Oh," so much for that idea.
"Is Takahashi-sama missing?" Tanako asked.
"Yes, but don't tell Haruhiko. He'd probably dash up here."
"Of course, sir."
With a moan, Akihiko turned and left the mansion. He was running out of ideas. The one thing that he'd shoved to the back of his mind, refusing to think about it.
Had Misaki left him, and run away?
