NOT YAOI. DEFINITELY NOT.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Just as I thought, I looked so cute. My dress was just simple, but thanks to my radiating beauty, it looked so nice. I made sure that my hair was done carefully and took a picture of myself. Those fanboys better worship me with all their might or else I won't show myself in the online world ever again.

I went outside the cafe I worked at and was greeted by a swift puff of air. I held onto my wig to make sure that it won't fall off.

"Ah, isn't it a bit breezy today?" I said to myself and started to walk in a steady pace while eyeing all the stores I passed.

If father sees me like this, he would be raged with anger. Well, whatever. I don't care with what he says anymore. This is my life and I'm gonna live the way I want to.

Some of the shops I passed were a bit old. It wasn't really obvious since they were clean but judging from some of the cracks in the walls inside the shops, they weren't entirely new. This place isn't that bad though. Even though it's just filled with shops and all. It's peaceful, plus everyone here loves me. I winked at a boy who was eating an ice cream cone and saw him faint. Sheesh, why are boys so dumb? That's why I hated being one.

That's right, I'm a boy. Just to clear things, I am not gay. I just love dressing up as a girl and being cute, that's all. Father just can't seem to understand that. I can't live the way he wants me to. If he wants me to act all manly, to act like an idiot who snots all over places like the guy I passed, I'll just have to say no immediately.

Father knew about my cross dressing habit. Ever since he knew, he'd been thinking of different ways to make me stop. He even told me that he'd enroll me in the military or something like that. Then I ran away from home. I went back when father told me that he won't enroll me anymore. My father loves me so much, but why can't he accept that I'm different? I mean, what's wrong with being like this? Just because it's weird doesn't mean it's wrong. It's not like I'm homosexual or anything of the likes-not that I know of. Anyways, I'm not gay and I'm sure of that. Well, even though I'm not gay, I still hate being a boy. I don't know. I'm full of contradictions.

I kept on walking, not realizing that I was already in front of a school gate. That's odd, I've never been here before. I guess I was lost in thought too much that I wasn't aware of my surroundings anymore. It was just a normal school gate though it was fairly huge. It was of the color dark green and the paint looked knew. So that was it. I heard that a new school was made somewhere near the store I worked at, it should be this.

I wonder if it's a normal school or is it an all boys or all girls school.

I missed school.

I checked my temperature using my hand just to make sure I wasn't sick or anything. I never thought that I would miss school. It's been a year since I last went to school. I'm guessing that father was ashamed of me and was scared that I would be bullied.

I looked at the gate and noticed that it was open. And because it was open, I entered. I just hope that it's not a military school or a school that shoots people who trespass. I just want to feel the environment of a school again.

The place had a lot of trees. Once you enter through the gate, you would have to walk a bit to get to a building which I guessed, was the main building. It was pretty big so my intuition told me that all levels who studied at this school were all located in the same building. The building was new, no doubt. I looked around me and about a hundred meters to the east was another huge building. So maybe my intuition wasn't that accurate. Come to think of it, if this whole place starting from the gate was just one whole property, this school must be for elites. I couldn't help but be amazed with the size of the school.

I saw a few students to my left and ran to the nearby bushes so that I wouldn't be noticed. I tried to restrain myself from scratching my legs since the bush I hid in was really itchy. Patience is not really a word that can be easily connected to me, so I was really annoyed with the students who were passing by. It was a group of guys, who were, as a matter of fact, really snotty.

They weren't all snotty. I just define every guy I see as snotty.

When they were far enough, I stood up from my hiding place and glanced at the surroundings of the school again. I didn't know why, but I liked the ambiance of the place. Very school-ish.

I walked side by side with the main building. For a moment every thing was calm, and then the running footsteps and shouting voices entered.

From afar, I could see a boy about my age running towards me. He was a fast runner and the guys who were chasing him were so far from him that I couldn't even see.

When the fast guy saw my face, a look of recognition and relief could be seen from his handsome and cute face as he ran towards me. Wait what? Did I just say that he was handsome and cute? Of course not. No guy is cute except for me.

"There-there you are," The boy was still catching for his breath when he spoke. He reached for his knees and took a large amount of oxygen. "Took you long enough." What is this guy talking about?

He stood up and spoke.

"So here's what we're gonna do. You pretend to be my girlfriend and you're supposed to wait for me here for a date. I'm running late because of the guys interrogating me. We have to do something to make them believe it though."

There was something different about the boy that I couldn't point out. The outline of his body was a bit thinner than my body and I was about an inch taller than him. His facial features were, what should I say, different. He had a perfect-shaped face which contained his catlike eyes that were striking gray. I don't know how to define noses, but his nose was a normal type for a handsome person. His lips, red and kissable. What the hell.

"What a-" I wanted to ask him what he was talking about but before I could finish, I was pinned to the wall and something was touching my lips. Something soft. I looked at the guy which was now in front of me and kissing me. He moved his mouth and I tried to stop him by putting my arms in his chest but he didn't budge. He used his left arm to hug me by my waist to pull me closer to him and continued kissing me. His other hand went to the back of my neck as it sent tingles to my spine. I felt weak and helpless.

It felt good.

It wasn't a while before I felt something wet forcing my mouth open. I tried to refuse but my mouth opened nevertheless all my effort. His tongue was already inside and searching. I just close my eyes and tried to enjoy it. It wasn't hard.

His body was against mine. His lips were kissing mine. His hands were touching my waist and my neck. I was returning his kisses.

It felt extremely good.

I heard footsteps at the corner and heard them halting to a stop. Fast guy stopped kissing me and I was mad at myself for wanting more of him.

Fast guy was still holding me but he was now looking at the guys who were chasing him a while ago.

"Could you please stop chasing me? My girl and I want some privacy. It's you guys who made me late yesterday so please, stop it." He said.

A while later, Fast guy made a sigh and he turned to me.

"Thanks! See ya!"

He's going to kiss me and then just go running? What kind of jerk does that?

NOT YAOI. DEFINITELY NOT.