Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica or any of its characters.
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.
For the record, I'm writing this because someone said I should write more. So for those of you who like where it ended can take it up with that person…and her cat.
Chapter 4
"Oi! Enough," Hiroki yelped, stalking over to Misaki and Akihiko. He pulled at Akihiko until he reluctantly released his lover. He glared daggers at Hiroki while he did it though. Hiroki took a step back, not wanting to push him farther.
"Your turn," he muttered to Nowaki.
Nowaki took a few steps forward so that he stood beside the bed. "We need to discuss plans for Takahashi-kun's recuperation."
Akihiko interrupted, "I want him back at home."
"I figured that," Nowaki replied lightly. "He will have to stay here for tonight, but if he wants to go home, he must spend the next three days in bed rest, doing absolutely nothing except getting up to use the bathroom, and he must avoid" he hesitated, trying to find less blunt words than 'gay sex.' He settled on, "strenuous exercise, for at least three weeks."
Misaki flushed, while Usami-san looked vaguely horrified.
Ignoring that, Nowaki addressed Misaki, "Do you want to go home?"
Truthfully, Misaki really did want to go home, but instead he said, "I suppose, besides, if I don't, then Usagi-san will probably burn it down or something."
Usagi-san nodded. "He's probably right. I need my Misaki."
Misaki flushed. "Shut up, Usagi-baka."
Usagi-san chuckled lightly and ruffled Misaki's hair.
Sorry its so short, I just couldn't find a better breaking point than this.
Please r&r more.