Jealousy

Haruka found himself all alone in his basement. He was sprawled on top of his bed, inhaling the delicious scent that belonged to a very sexy boy. Haruka let his mind flutter towards sexy and arousing thoughts and a low growl escaped from his throat. He was a little bummed that Makoto couldn't come over later tonight as he was meeting someone else.

The raven-haired male wondered who he was meeting and Haruka felt a sensation that was rather alien to him run through his body. Haruka had never minded the fact that Makoto hung out with other people but now that they had this physical connection, Haruka wanted the olive-haired male to himself. He thought that sharing was not caring and Haruka never liked to share anyway except when he could share something with Makoto.

He turned around restlessly and glanced at the clock that was standing on the bedside table. It was only seven in the evening and Haruka was bored out of his mind. He could use some company right now. Not just any kind of company though, he yearned for the hot and sexy kind.

With one swift movement, Haruka swung his legs over the edge of the bed. He wondered what kind of activity he could do to become tired enough to sleep. He decided that a good run would be the best course of action.

A cool breeze hit Haruka's face and he jogged down the stone steps. He didn't bother to glance at Makoto's house because he knew he wasn't there anyway. Haruka could already feel his heartbeat pick up as he jogged towards the promenade. Haruka tried his best to outrun Makoto's shadow but he failed miserably. He really wanted to know who the olive-haired male was hanging out with. He also disliked the fact that Makoto didn't want to tell him, they usually never kept secrets from each other. Haruka growled and he picked up his pace in hopes of erasing Makoto from his mind even if it's only for a few minutes.

Half an hour later, Haruka sat on a small bench and stared at the ocean. He had been running like a madman and he deemed it a good time to take a small break. He inhaled the salty air and he felt calm and at peace. He was actually proud that he was able to not think of Makoto for a total of 5 minutes and 36 seconds, yes he kept count! He grinned at his lousy thoughts and stared into the clear water once more. The ocean may scare Makoto but to Haruka, there was nothing more beautiful. Haruka placed his hand on his growling tummy and decided to get take-out from the town. He got up and jogged lightly towards the shopping street. He didn't particularly pay attention to his surroundings but something did manage to catch his eye.

A few metres away, he could clearly see Makoto sitting at a table with a cup of ice cream in his hand. Haruka felt like a stalker but he wondered who was sitting opposite of Makoto but from his current position he could not see the person. He wondered whether he should go a bit closer but he hesitated since he didn't want Makoto to catch him staring like that. His actions would never cause any harm to their friendship but it might mean the end of their physical relationship. Haruka glanced around and he thought of a plan to get closer without getting noticed.

Haruka's eyes widened in shock as he saw that Rin was Makoto's mystery date. The raven-haired male noticed that his body was burning with a certain amount of anger. He didn't know why he was upset with it so much. Was it because he knew that Rin was fucking sexy? Was it because Rin always got everything that he wanted and moreover whenever he wanted it?

Haruka growled to himself and tried to leave because he had seen enough. Somehow, his mind willed him to move but his body didn't listen. He couldn't hear what they were talking about but they did seem to be enjoying themselves. Haruka tried to tell himself that he was looking too much into this but he couldn't shake that irritating feeling of jealousy.

Haruka gaped as he saw Rin wiping away some ice cream off Makoto's lips. The raven-haired male felt his lips twitch in frustration and he decided that he had tormented himself enough now. He didn't need to hear Makoto say that Rin was his ex because Haruka already put one and one together. The raven-haired male turned on his heel and ran away as far and as fast as he could.

Haruka tried to comprehend why it had hurt so much so see those two together. He figured that it would be a waste of time to try and figure out his feelings. That would simply take too much effort and Haruka was not in the mood. He ran back home and when he passed Makoto's house he felt another stab of jealousy in his heart. He never felt jealous but now he couldn't seem to shake that feeling off. He growled as he entered his house, he needed something to focus on.

He wondered whether Nagisa was still awake and willing to come over to get drunk or something. Haruka usually never felt the need to drink but right now, he would do anything. He picked up his neglected cell phone and noticed he had a text message from the olive-haired male. Haruka bit his lip and decided to read it anyway, just to see what Makoto wanted to talk about.

Hey Haru,

My date is already over so I was wondering whether it was okay for me to come over and pick up things where we left them earlier. What do you say? Want to play a little game with me?

Haruka couldn't believe what he read. How could Makoto act like nothing was wrong? How in the world would it be okay to first meet his ex and then have some physical fun with the raven-haired male. Haruka huffed in exasperation and decided to ignore the message completely. He didn't need Makoto right now, not now, not ever!

Haruka flicked through his contacts and just when he was about to call Nagisa, he heard his doorbell ring. He sighed deeply and decided to check who would want to grace him with a visit. While walking towards the door, Haruka noticed that it had begun to rain heavily so he figured that Nagisa probably didn't want to come over anyway because of the weather. Haruka's mood took another plunge towards freezing and with a very disinterested look, he opened his front door.

Haruka tried his best to not gape at the person that was standing outside. The person was soaked and his shirt was sticking to his body, effectively showing off that perfect and sexy body. Haruka tilted his head slightly, unsure of what to say or do at the moment.

"Can I come in, I'm getting kind of wet," Makoto said with a grin on his face.

Haruka wondered whether slamming the door in Makoto's face was a good idea but he decided against it. He stepped aside to let the very wet yet very sexy olive-haired male in.

"What are you doing here," Haruka asked with a flat tone, eyes gazing at the boy with the emerald eyes.

"You didn't answer me so I decided to come check whether you were still alive," Makoto winked and Haruka simply rolled his eyes out of sheer frustration. Haruka felt very alive at the moment, however, he wasn't exactly thrilled right now.

"Whatever," Haruka muttered as he walked upstairs to grab a towel for Makoto.

When the raven-haired male came back downstairs he noticed that Makoto had already taken off his wet shirt. Haruka threw the towel at the sexy one and busied himself in the kitchen. He didn't want to be caught staring because he was still upset with the olive-haired male. It was one thing to keep secrets but when the secret was so big, Haruka felt like he was betrayed. Why hadn't Makoto just been honest with him in the first place?

"Something wrong," Makoto asked while trying to look into Haruka's eyes. It was hard though because Haruka kept looking everywhere but at Makoto.

"No," he bit out and he poured the tea into the respective cups sitting on the counter. He shoved one towards Makoto and took his own with a swift movement. He knew that Makoto was gazing at him but Haruka was determined to keep Makoto away because he knew he was lost the moment that Makoto would touch him.

"You always tell me everything," Makoto said while shooting a warm smile at Haruka. The raven-haired male simply rolled his eyes again and he sat down on his couch. He would've told Makoto what was bothering him but because Makoto wasn't being honest himself, Haruka decided to keep this a secret as well. Like he would ever admit that he was jealous of Rin of all people!

Makoto sat next to Haruka but the raven-haired male continued to stoically ignore the sexy one. The olive-haired male crinkled his nose as he thought of some way to lift Haruka's spirits up because this was getting boring and frustrating. Makoto never liked it when he was ignored and when Haruka ignored him, all Hell would break loose.

The olive-haired male placed his cup of tea next to Haruka's on the table. He knew only one way to make Haruka talk and he licked his lips seductively. Makoto pounced on Haruka and within seconds he had the raven-haired male pinned beneath him on the sofa. Haruka still refused to look at him but Makoto wasn't going to give up without a fight, a sexy fight that is.

Makoto ground his groin against Haruka's and Makoto was pleased to hear a small gasp coming from the raven-haired male.

"Ready to play a little game?"

Hello everyone!

So sorry it took so long to update but I'm planning on writing a lot during my autumn break :D I hope you enjoyed this slightly 'emotional' chapter and I hope that you are looking forward to the next update :)

I hope everybody is feeling fine :D

Lots of love!