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Chapter XII
Jinguji sighed for the third time in one minute. He already lost the count of the amount of times he sighed throughout the day. The blond was bored with all the free time he had today. He was in the middle of history's class, but his mind was in another different place. "Why isn't that idiot here? Why do I care so much about this fact? Tsk! He will see when I find him." No, person. All his thoughts were about the stupid nerd not be there.
Suddenly, the bell rang and everybody stand up to leave the boring class, and the playboy isn't an exception. When he was near the door, he heard his sensei saying "Ah Ah... Now who's going to give these notes to Hijirikawa-kun?"
Ren frowned with the nerd's name and approached the tall brown-haired man asking "Sensei, what's happening?" A soft smile on his lips.
"Ah Jinguji-kun, in time... Can you please give these papers to Hijirikawa-kun?"
Ren was already regretting his approach. He had something more interesting to do than take a few papers and give them to the annoying four eyes. "Oh I apologize sensei, but today is..."
"I see... Then can't be helped, I will ask to his friend from the other class. What was his name? Keisuke? No..."
The tall blond was already figuring which friend his sensei was talking about, since he never saw Hijirikawa with another besides his band mates.
"No... Then Keiji? I don't think so..." The tall man was tilting his head for the side according the different names he would say.
Ren clenched his fists trying to control his rage. Again a great will of separate the freak from his stupid childhood friend was possessing him.
"Kentaro? Hum... I'm not sure..."
"Keita... Takahashi Keita, sensei."
"Ah! Yes, yes! Thank you so much Jinguji-kun. Then, I'll go ask him if..."
"I'll give those notes to the ugly... I mean, Hijirikawa." Ren said taking the papers.
"Ah really? You're a great friend Jinguji-kun, you interrupt your life to help a friend. Here it is, Hijirikawa-kun's direction. Then, see you tomorrow." Saying that, the tall teacher left the classroom and Jinguji very surprised with his own behavior.
"Young Master, you shouldn't be here." Petra said. She was an old woman, around 70 and was the most trusted maid of Hijirikawa family. She knew about all of Masato's father's secrets, but she was a very gentle woman. Masato considered her much more than his own mother.
"I'm alright Petra, you're too much worried." The blue haired teen said while sitting in front of his piano.
Masato only could play when nobody was home, Petra knew how much her young master loved piano's harmonious song and keys, so she never tell that to Hijirikawa's father. If he knew about his great love for the sublime instrument, he would sell it and Masato wouldn't recover from that.
"But young master you have a fever." She said concerned.
"I'm okay, it's just a slight fever." He smiled once more looking gently at her, but suddenly, he looked away and the old woman got even more worried. "I only want to play a bit, then I promise you that I'm going to my room and rest. Please Petra, let me play." He begged with a sad glow in his eyes.
"Young master..." Petra looked more concerned, but surrendered before such desperate expression. "Very well young master, but... Only for thirty minutes, then you'll rest until dinner."
Masato sighed, but smiled and said "I can't win against you né? Very well, Thirty minutes then."
With that, Petra left her young master alone inside piano's room with his treasure. After closing the door, the soft piano's keys began to sing in a very pleasant way. The old woman couldn't help and drop some tears from her honey eyes.
"For how many time my little young master will have to suffer?"
Suddenly, the bell rang and Petra startled with the sound. Then, she went to the door, opened it and outside she saw a very tall blond teen with beautiful and piercing light blue eyes.
"Yes?" She asked gently.
"Uhm... I... My name is Jinguji Ren and I've something to the four..." He stopped himself and the young woman frowned. Then, he resumed "I'm Hijirikawa's f-f-friend." Saying that, he looked away annoyed.
Petra's honey eyes widened with the young man's words.
"Young master's friend?"
Jinguji frowned and asked "Y-Yes why the amazement?"
"Oh pardon me Jinguji-sama, but young master never brought a friend here at home."
"Eh? What do you mean? What about Takahashi Keita? He's Hijirikawa's friend, right?"
"Takahashi-sama? He is young master's cousin."
This time was Jinguji's time to be astonished.
"C-Cousin? But... But, Hijirikawa never told me."
"That's because young master doesn't know."
"What about Keita?"
"Takahashi-sama? Well, he knows but asked to Hijirikawa's family to never tell him."
"Why?" The more he heard, more astonished he was. Since when the other idiot and the four eyes were cousins? That idea was letting him more and more upset on the inside.
"That's something only Takahashi-sama knows. Now come with me, young master is inside that room." She said pointing to a corner of the house.
Ren entered the house still amazed by all the new information about Masato.
The blond was following the old woman and when she stopped, opened one white door and said "You can go, young master is here. Now if you excuse myself, I have to go." Saying that, she left Ren alone.
Jinguji looked inside the room, with one of his hands supported on the doorknob and said "What? He's not here after all..."
But suddenly, he heard a strong song and startled entering on the room. Once there he saw Hijirikawa playing fast and frantically long and thin piano keys. Masato's song was followed by the wind that entered on the large division through the open window and the curtains fanned as if dancing with it. Ren's first reaction was drop his bag into the floor and open up his mouth, then he placed his hand on his heart's side and felt the strong beat just like Masato's song.
"W-What's this? Why my heart... is racing? This song... This song isn't my type of song, nevertheless... Nevertheless, he can make me enjoy it so perfectly! Each musical note resonates on my ears and echoes in my heart... Why he's..." Ren clenched tightly his blue eyes for a split second, then opened them again at the same time as Hijirikawa's last note and, for some reason, his heart pounded stronger than before and he grabbed tightly his clothes to control his weak body at that moment. "Ah... He is so beautiful!"
Sitting in front of the piano, Masato was tired and hardly breathing. This song was really hard to play, mainly with his body so weak. He touched softly his forehead and thought "My fever his highest..." Then he looked at the room's old clock and sighed in disappointment. Time flies when someone is enjoying something with all their heart. "5 pm né? I think I should go, Petra is..." He turned around and saw Ren looking at him with a very dazzled expression on his face. Masato blushed and shouted "Jinguji? What are you doing here?!"
Recovering his senses, Ren also blushed and said avoiding the other teen's look "I-I was just..." He sighed in frustration and grabbing his bag added "I have history's notes for you."
"Eh? You? Why? I thought Keita..."
Hearing Keita's name, the tall blond walked toward the blue-haired teen and leaned him over the black instrument. Inside of his being he was feeling the same strong will of monopolize the nerd. Now he knew that Takahashi Keita was Masato's cousin, but he already knew about his feelings toward him, so blood relationship had nothing to do with love. At least for Keita. What Ren didn't know was Hijirikawa's true feelings toward his friend and cousin. It was true, he saw a very touching moment between both in the middle of school early in the morning, but that was just a hug right? Friends hug each other sometimes, it's something normal but Ren hated that hug. The nerd was his property, not Keita's.
"Oh... I'm sorry if I'm not Keita né!"
Their faces were just a few inches away of distance. Masato was blushed as his fever's consequence, but since he felt Ren so close, for some reason his body temperature increased more.
"Wait Jinguji..."
"Wait? But I'm not doing anything... Hijirikawa, I just wanna ask you something, can I?"
"W-What is?"
Ren showed a sly smile and said playing with two of his fingertips in the red mark over Hijirikawa's neck.
"Did you forget to who you belong? I made this mark specially for you and you simply forgotten it. How cruel né, Hijirikawa! Should I make another one?"
"Eh... No, no I... I didn't forget it." It was true. Even if he wanted to forget it he couldn't, because he saw that red bruise every day in front of the mirror and remembered from Ren's rude teeth and mouth while biting and sucking harshly his white and delicate skin.
Jinguji's smirk grew more across his face with Masato's answer.
"Hum... Then, can you please tell me to who you belong?"
Masato's face flushed more and he said stuttering "Wha-Wha... Jinguji what d-do you s-said?"
The blond played with his nose on Masato's and repeated "I said... Tell me to who you belong."
"I-I-I... HUH? L-Let me go."
"Tell me and I will release you." Ren said in a very teasingly way.
"Grr... I-I..."
"What? Louder nerd!" Ren demanded.
"Nnh... I belong to... to... to..." Masato's facewas redder and redder if that was possible. He was nervous and embarrassed with Ren's closeness; he even could feel his refreshing flesh against his own. It felt so good to his high fever... But, what he felt more was his own heart beating uncontrollably without reason.
"To..." Ren insisted enjoying his reaction.
Then he closed his eyes and concluded "I belong to you." His words were almost whispers.
Jinguji's provocative expression disappeared, his heart quickened for a second and his eyes opened, then he smiled again and whispered to the other, who still had his eyes closed and his face covered with a deep dark red "Exactly Hijirikawa, you're mine."
Masato shuddered with Ren's deep voice.
"Why did his voice sounded so real, right now?"
Suddenly, the blond released him and asked looking at another side of the room "So... What were you playing in the piano?"
Masato could swear that he saw, for seconds, a slight blush on his face and frowned. Jinguji Ren, the great playboy of school would never blush for another guy.
"You don't know that song?" He asked very surprised. Seeing his expression, Ren felt embarrassed and stupid for feeling that way in front of the blue haired teen.
"Sorry if I only listen to good music!"
Hijirikawa sighed and said "You're hopeless Jinguji."
"OYE!"
"Antonio Vivaldi, the four seasons, summer." The teen replied before Jinguji could continue.
"Antonio Viva-who?"
"Vivaldi, Antonio Vivaldi. Jeez, you're an idiot!"
Ren clenched his teeth, but controlled himself and said "Can you play it again?"
"Huh? Why? I thought this wasn't your type of song."
"Well, it isn't but... Then, play something else, but play!"
Ren was impatient to hear and feel Hijirikawa's essence again. Neither he understood why, but he wanted it so much that his heart was already pounding and his blood boiling.
Masato frowned again, then sighed and said sitting again on the small bench "It can't be helped right? Then, I'll play the last part of the song, it's my favorite."
Masato began to play again and Ren's mind flying around each musical note.
"His expression is full of passion, however his hands are the true guilty of that great and strong passion. This is like magic, how can someone so stupid be so special? What he does to make me feel in this way? Even if I close my eyes, I can see him and his piano full of passion in front of me, playing and playing nonstop. And I... I could be here, at this place hearing over and over again the same melody, feeling the same zeal inside of me without being sick of it."
With his last thought inside of his mind, Masato also pressed the last note on his piano.
"Then, what do you think?" The blue haired teen said, closing the white keys of the piano.
"Wonderful." Ren said without realizing his own answer. He was still lost on his thoughts.
For moments Masato stood impacted, but then he started to laugh nonstop and said cleaning a few tears on the corner of his eyes "What the... That's not the type of words inside of your own dictionary."
Ren's face turned into a very red one and he said "Shut up! I'm an honest man, I can recognize when something is good and your piano's song is the best I have ever heard, it's full of passion and I could understand that you're in love with piano, right Hijirikawa?"
"Again, that deep voice echoing and vibrating inside of me... How does he do that?"
Masato blushed slightly and said looking at his precious black instrument "T-Thank you, Jinguji. However, I think you never heard this songs né?" He smiled teasingly.
"You're annoying..." Ren said also smiling. It was strange, usually he would be offended with that comment, but now he wasn't. "Né... Have you ever thought entering in contests or something?"
Masato's face paled with the sudden question and he said hiding his expression "Yes, one time but I couldn't participate."
"Huh? Why?" The blond insisted.
"My... My father doesn't allow me, he says that piano is good as an hobby, but not to live."
"What the hell? Who knows what's the best for you? You're the one who choose, your father has nothing to do with it, besides it's just a contest so... What's the fucking problem? If you wanna enter go ahead!" Ren was really upset with Masato's father.
The blue haired teen widened his beautiful blue eyes behind his big glasses, then said showing a kind and soft smile "Thank you Jinguji, you're nicer than I thought because you're the first person to get angry with my father even if you don't know him. That's really nice of you, I appreciate it a lot."
A small breeze entered in the room involving the two teens in a pleasant and kind environment. Masato's hair flew softly forwards and backwards making Ren's heart pound faster and his face stay covered by a soft red.
He swallowed before such beautiful view and said gently "You're going to enter in the next contest."
"Huh?"
"I said... You're going to enter in the next contest of piano."
"I-Impossible, I can't!"
"Yes, you can Hijirikawa! What's the day?"
"No, it's really impossible and I think it's May 7th."
Ren dropped again his bag, walked toward the other teen and said grabbing one of his hands raising it until his eyes "No, it's not! You're going to enter and I'm going with you."
Masato was more and more astonished.
"Huh? Why you're going with me?"
Ren smirked and said slyly "Because I can't leave these hands alone, they're full of passion you know..." His smirk never left his face, and across his mind a new idea appeared. "You're mine, so I have to take care of you." Saying that, Jinguji licked Masato's middle finger causing a deep blush on the other teen.
Outside of the room, was Petra and she was spying the two boys, seeing that she was surprised.
"Young master smiled and laughed to someone besides me and Takahashi-sama? He even blushed and told to that person about his father and his dream? Jinguji Ren-sama, who are you?"
Ren is a sweetheart isn't he? Hehe ^^
I think Masa-chan he's the special one to be able to change Ren so much x3 (No, I'm the special one xDD)
Anyway, hope you enjoyed : )
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Chuu*