The Real me Chapter 3: Oh crap!, a monochrome factor fanfic

I own nothing but the plot an any oc's that may come up (but unlikely and if they do they will have a small role like and random person/ worker/class mate ect and will only have a really small part like something that is just passing nothing bit because I'm not a big fan of OC)

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WARNING!!

Don't like yaoi/ male x male action?

Then don't read!!

This fic is entirely shounen ai and it's not rated M for nothing.

You don't like smut?

Then don't read further then this!

You have been warned, so don't come complaining later!

I think you get it

Summary:

Akira has always known more than he lets on.

But how much does he know?

What if he knew all about the things that Shirogane has keep from him and if he knew all about the other world and all about Ryuko and the children?

What if he was Ryuko ,not just have his Rei?

What if he had all that he could take and wanted to get his own back on every one with a bar tenders help?

Pairings:

Akira x Shuichi (aka master)

Hiya 120: Hi today the disclaimer is going to be done by none other than MASTER the other persons life I'm making a living hell.

Shuichi: Thank you……I think

Hiya 120: That's nice Akira yelled at me before I felt so sad after wards

Shuichi: I'm sorry that happened but I can not do any thing about it

Hiya 120: Why thank you

Shuichi: You're welcome. Hiya 120 doesn't own any thing just the plot and any oc's that could come up.

Hiya 120: Now onward

MONDAY,

SCHOOL AT ABOUT 4:30 PM (Akira's POV)

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Why would I swear so much?

Well nothing big really happened; it was just like every other Monday until the bell went.

What happened?

Here's what.

One: Got up.

Shirogane attacks me the minute, when I just pulled the cover back and got up after, beat him.

Two: Had a shower

Three: Got changed

Four: Had breakfast

Five: Departed to school

Six: Got to school

Seven: Had classes

Classes where:

(I can't remember how Japanese high schools work so they just have 6 classes and recess and lunch like in America and Australia)

1. Physics – Did nothing drew in book

2. English – Slept (learning the language (they speak Japanese))

Recess – Ate food

3. Japanese – Slept

4. Maths – Slept

Lunch – Eatfood, went to the art rooms, did some work there

5. Chemistry – Drew in book

6. Gym – Did do something in/had to

Eight: School ended, Went to locker

Nine: Went to walk out of school without Shirogane – he went somewhere

Ten: Saw Shuichi at the school gate waiting for me

Things were okay, after I thought of ways to kill the people looking at Shuichi. I went to greet him.

Every thing was going fine; I was telling Shuichi, about the house that he was going to move in, and where he was sleeping and what the rules where and other things like that - like what time I got and made breakfast stuff like that.

When he offered to pay for things like rent and stuff, I turned him down I had my own reasons for him to stay and I told him that, as well as the fact I don't won't take money from him anyway as I was the one who asked him to live with me.

When we got to my house, I showed him around a bit, and then made dinner - Shuichi offered to help- and did some home work.

That's when things went bad.

It's not my fault!

I swear!

………….Okay maybe a little bit, but no one no matter whom, should look that cute when they look confused!....

I …. I …. I….. may…..I may…. have….have…..

……………... I ………..

…………….Kissed him…………

Then I did something really stupid after that I ran to my room closed the door and just stayed in there.

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MONDAY,

SCHOOL AT ABOUT 4:30 PM (Shuichi's POV)

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…………………………………………………………..Akira- Kun is a good kisser

No, I must pay an attention to what happened; now let's go back to the morning.

One: I got up.

Two: Had a shower

Three: Got changed

Four: Had breakfast

Five: Packed up my stuff

Six: Found out where Akira's school was

Seven: Head off to the school

Eight: Got to the school

Nine: Waited for Akira at school gate

Ten: Walked with Akira to his and my new home

As we where on the way to Akira's house, he was telling me, about the house I was going to move in, and where I was sleeping and what the rules where and other things like that - like what time he got and made breakfast and other things along those lines.

When I offered to pay things for like rent and other things I was turned down –I was shocked- Akira said that he had his own reasons for letting me to stay and told me that, that for a fact he don't won't take money from me anyway as he was the one who asked me to live with me.

When I first saw the house, no, more like mansion, yes, it was a mansion. I was shocked Akira just smiled – he looked cute like that - at my reaction and told me other than Shirogane I was the first one that has seen it, the others it seemed, that they just walk past the house, thing it was someone's else's.

The mansion was big, even bigger than most manors in the area - if there were any others. It had a waterfall behind it, a lily pond with a red bridge over it.

The house had a large a picture of an moon on it, with a two swords with a hooded man holding then crossed in front of each other, the man was kneeling was if protecting it the mansion and the people inn it.

When we went in, they walked down a huge hallway that led into the living room.

From the living room, further in, several rooms branched out.

The mansion in total had 101 rooms; 25 bedrooms, 18 other rooms that looked like studies and so on, 2 Kitchens, 10 bathrooms (not the ones in the bedrooms), 15 dojos, 16 libraries and two large gardens which made every me very happy.

We walked down the hallway but stopped at the room next to the main bedroom –why this was my room I had no idea, also that it would be so close to Akira - at its end.

Carefully Akira unlocked the golden knob and entered. The room was large with fancy furniture, a small hanging flower garden above, light white drapes, black carpet with white designs in it.

The room had five windows –which over looked the garden and the entrance to the house - and a huge closet with a bathroom of its own.

I soon found out that each room was large with furniture to suite the use of the room, drapes, carpet, windows and a huge closet -if needed- with a bathroom of its own –if needed-.

Thr rules of the house were the main things, which one would think of.

Rules of the house:

One: Stay out of Akira's personal rooms

Two: Try to make sure your clothes get to the washer within three days of their removal.

Three: Breakfast is at seven-thirty unless you're ill or something,

Four: Don't leave your stuff lying around.

Five: Akira's manga, CD, rune, tarot cards, and the weapons and poison collections is not to be touched without permission that off the list of 'touchable items' –How he got such things do not want to know-

When we sat down in the house, Akira then made dinner - I offered to help but he said no- and Akira did some home work in less than an hour.

Then I asked him something about his homework and he laughed at me saying it was easy, and I got confused about how easily he did his work. Then he looked at me.....

.....Then he kissed me –more like we had a make out session-, after that he turned bright red and ran out the room after our mini make-out, and into his room and here I am, now thinking about what to do.

What should I do?

Okay.

Let's think for a minute.

Okay.

Do I want Akira to be happy?

Yes

Do I want him to be safe?

Yes

Do I want him hurt?

Do I like seeing him happy?

Yes

Do I like seeing him unhappy/upset?

Am I happy when I see him?

Yes

Do I think about him often?

Yes

Do I always want to be around him?

Yes

Do I get jealousy when I see the Akira talking to another guy/girl that's flirting with him?

Yes

Whenever I think about them Akira heart beats faster?

Yes

Do I smile whenever I hear his voice?

Yes

Am I always smiling a real when I am with him?

Yes

Do I get sad when I haven't see Akira for a while?

Yes

Do I just want to be with him?

Yes

Do I ever want to leave Akira's side?

Can I see myself with Akira, and always be happy with him, and accept his faults?

Yes

If Akira laughs, would it make me smile?

Yes

Do I treat Akira with respect?

Yes

Do I have no hidden agendas, no wants except for Akira's happiness no matter what Shirogane says is the best?

Yes

Would I degrade him if his don't full-fill my desires?

Would I let Akira go if he was unhappy with me?

Yes

If Akira had some secrets, would I tell any one, and would I accepted them, if they where told to me?

Yes

Do I love Akira?

…….............................................................................................................................................................................................…………………………Yes. I do

Well then I must go talk to him.

"Akira?" I called softly from the other side of the door

Nothing

Damm

Just as I was about to knock I could hear light sobbing.

Oh dear God did I make him cry?

Okay keep calm don't panic just go in and talk to him and should be alright.

I hope

I placed my hand on the door and opened it –thank god he forgot to lock the door-. And walked in.