Sinister Showdown

"Fuck you Makoto, why'd you drop me?" Haruka muttered as he crawled out of the swimming pool. The swish of his hair made small droplets of water fly on Makoto's face and the olive-haired male wiped them away.

"Why did you fuck with Rin huh?" Makoto bit out and he was surprised that he was able to sound so cold and upset.

"Why did you?" Haruka stated with an uninterested tone as he grabbed the towel to dry himself off a little bit.

Makoto couldn't stand to be close to Haruka anymore and he ran away from the pool, leaving a very unimpressed Haruka behind. Normally, Haruka would instantly feel bad about hurting Makoto but now he didn't feel a thing. After all, Makoto was the first one to break under Rin's dangerous spell. Hadn't he just returned the favour?

Makoto stood in front of Rin's dorm room door and he contemplated about entering or not. What would he say to Rin? Stay away from Haruka because his mine? Why did you fuck with Haruka when you can have me?

Makoto growled and banged on the door because a simple knock just wouldn't do at the moment. When Rin opened the door, he looked like he was extremely tired and Makoto instantly realised why that would be the case. When Rin wanted to step aside to let Makoto in, he was suddenly startled when Makoto pounced on him. They both fell to the ground with a loud bang and Rin's head hit the ground pretty hard. He winced in pain and low growls escaped from his throat. Sometimes Rin could really make the noise of some sort of ferocious animal.

"The fuck are you doing?" Rin spat out while pushing Makoto off of him, however, he did not have enough strength to push the olive-haired male away.

"Why did you do it?" Makoto growled and he tightened his grip on Rin's wrists.

"Do what? What the fuck are you even talking about?" Rin replied while bucking his hips to get rid of Makoto.

"Where did you get these?" Makoto traced the round bruises that were placed across Rin's chest and the redhead shivered at the touch. His spots were still rather sensitive and some of them actually hurt because Haruka had been ruthless with Rin a few hours ago.

"That's none of your business, we're not dating anymore so I can do what I want," Rin growled and he turned his gaze away from Makoto. He hated it when Makoto was angry at him and Makoto's gaze would always get so piercing that Rin thought he would stare straight into his dark soul.

"I know what you did!" Makoto shouted and his nails dug in Rin's wrists.

"Why are you so upset anyway, it's not like your fucking Haruka or anything," Rin said while gazing at Makoto with a wicked gleam, Rin would always go for as much as he could get. Why be satisfied with one person when you could have multiples? Change keeps the appetite going.

"You're so low," Makoto bit back and he hit Rin in the nose. The redhead growled in pain and tears instantly sprung to his eyes.

"And you are fucking insane!" Rin shouted and he was finally able to push Makoto off of him. A trickle of blood ran from Rin's nose and he wiped it away with the back of his hand. Rin grabbed Makoto by the collar and he dragged him up. It didn't matter that Makoto was the taller one because Rin was filled with adrenaline. He shoved Makoto against the wall and he made sure that Makoto's face took the entire blow. The olive-haired male winced as he grabbed his nose in agony. With one rough pull, Rin turned Makoto around and he slammed him against in the wall yet again. Makoto had his eyes closed to make sure the tears could not escape from his eyes. His entire body was screaming in agony but it didn't matter. He figured he deserved it for what he did in the first place.

Rin pressed his body against Makoto's, making sure their hips were pressed against each other's firmly.

"We're still the same, first we fight and then we make up," Rin's eyes were dark and hazy and Makoto knew that look all too well. It was just like in the past, they would first have a verbal fight, then a physical one and then they would have the roughest yet best sex in the world. However, Makoto wasn't going to let history repeat itself today.

Rin pressed his lips against Makoto's but the olive-haired male didn't respond. He simply stood as still as he could, thoughts racing through his mind. He knew that in one way or another he was still attracted to the ferocious redhead but it didn't work in the past so why would it work now? He yearned for a chance with Haruka and the olive-haired male would try his best to make that work. Makoto pushed Rin off of him and he glared at him.

"Just fucking leave Haru alone," Makoto spoke softly yet his voice was laced with a threatening undertone. Rin swallowed hard and looked at Makoto with a flat expression. Rin was hard to impress and he just shrugged.

"We'll see about that, perhaps if I can have you instead," Rin said while gazing at Makoto with a hungry expression. The redhead was turned on beyond repair and he was yearning for another round with the olive-haired male.

"Will you leave Haruka alone then?" Makoto's whisper was barely audible but Rin heard it and he smirked.

"Sure, as long as I can have you."

"Deal, but I get to decide when we do it and where we do it," Makoto said while slowly walking towards the redhead.

"Deal," Rin growled and their lips met in a dangerous and erotic way. They both bit down on each other's lips, drawing blood from the both of them.

Haruka stood in the showers, warm water cascading over his body. When he looked down he smirked when he saw the countless marks on his chest. He had enjoyed himself with Rin even though he preferred to be with Makoto. He had always preferred Makoto's presence over Rin's and that would never change. To Haruka, Makoto was the only one that would probably be able to win his heart. Not that the raven-haired male would let anybody come too close, he was too afraid of that. He heard a faint click and he wondered who had closed the door that led to the hallway. Haruka decided that it was probably the redhead and he shuddered at the thought. Would he even do it again with Rin if the redhead made that suggestion? Haruka shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes, everything was getting too complicated and Haruka decided that it was not worth pondering over. He would keep it simple and he couldn't use any kind of drama at the moment. Haruka turned around and he was surprised to see that it was not Rin but Makoto who joined him in the shower. He could see faint smears of blood on the olive-haired male's face and his eyes widened in horror.

"What happened to you?" Haruka asked softly. He wanted to go to Makoto and wrap his arms around him but he decided that might not be the best idea given the obvious fight they had earlier at the poolside.

"Nothing worth discussing," Makoto's voice was soft but Haruka wasn't entirely convinced. He hated it when Makoto would pretend that everything was okay when it obviously wasn't.

"Did you go to Rin?" Haruka asked tentatively, he was sure that the two of them had a fight and Haruka wanted to kick the both of them.

"Yeah," Makoto softly pushed Haruka against the wall of the shower and the sudden sensation of cold made Haruka shiver.

"Why?" Haruka asked while wiping away the smears of blood that stemmed from Makoto's nose and lower lip.

"Doesn't matter, just promise me that you'll never sleep with Rin again," Makoto's whisper was soft and Haruka nodded in agreement. He didn't want to do it again so making that kind of promise was rather easy for the raven-haired male.

"Can you promise me the same?" Haruka asked softly, he knew that it would probably be a lot harder on Makoto given that he had a real relationship with the redhead.

"I promise," Makoto's lie came out naturally and Haruka believed it like he would always believe anything that Makoto said to him. The olive-haired male would never lie to him on purpose so Haruka believed his promise. He felt elated that Makoto would never stand him up again to go to Rin.

"So, can we just forget it all then?" Haruka asked while pressing a soft kiss against Makoto's neck.

"I thought you would never ask." Makoto purred and the instant their lips met, embers of passion flared through the both of them. They were lost in each other and not a single moment would be spent thinking about the fight and the cherry-haired male.

You're just like a pill, instead of making me better, you keep making me ill.

A/N: This is the last day of my holiday so the last daily-update :( I wish I had more time during the week but my work demands all of my attention and time. Luckily, I get to do the best job in the world so I won't complain too much :) Thank you all so much for the lovely reviews, they made my holiday wonderful :) Hope you liked this chapter :) I won't make any promises about when the next chapter will be out because I simply don't know but I'll try my best to keep the updates coming regularly :D Thank you all so so so so so much! :)

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