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Chapter XXIII

"Shit, my neck hurts." The blond complained, pressing his hands on his neck gently. Even though he had slept well, his body was now feeling the effects of the odd position from last night. Sure it had felt amazingly good sleeping on top of Hijirikawa all night, holding his slender warm body and losing all his senses in that cozy feeling, however he was starting to think that holding Hijirikawa had its side effects; sometimes completely warm, special and unique, yet other times a little bit more rough and uncomfortable. Although he didn't mind, because even during the most uncomfortable times, Ren enjoyed his moments with the blue haired teen; just like he had enjoyed last night.

"Of course it hurts and I don't feel sorry for you at all. I told you that no one slept well that way, but you ignored me right? This is your punishment for being always selfish and full of yourself." Masato said arrogantly as he continued putting on his jacket, though he was feeling embarrassed from all of Jinguji's actions from last night. They were getting ready to go to Otoya's house because Jinguji had told Masato he had something important to show him. The blue haired teen had asked him what it was, but the blond showed him one of his cocky smiles and said it was a surprise. Masato's curiosity and anxiety only increased, yet he also felt strangely happy. He had never expected Jinguji to have surprises for him, and now that he finally had one for him his heart was jumping with happiness and love inside him.

"Hijirikawa," The blond began as he approached the blue haired male from behind, trapping his body against the front door surprising the teen "you should be more concerned about me."

"W-What do you think you're doing Jinguji?" Masato asked feeling nervous at the sudden action, especially with the sudden cozy warmth of Jinguji's body against his back.

Ren ignored his question and continued provoking him "You could give a gentle kiss on my neck, I'm sure I would feel much better." Masato was static, slightly trembling; on the contrary his heart was fiercely pounding inside his chest with those unexpected words. He could feel his cheeks slightly hotter, he swallowed hard and clenched his fists to control the strong urge of turning around and obeying; kissing Jinguji's neck and of course his love for him would not allow him to stop only with his neck. However he couldn't do it, he knew that Jinguji was not being serious, besides then he would be able to find out about Masato's true feelings toward him.

"A-Always with that nonsense right, Jinguji? Can't you be serious for once? Anyway I don't care let's go, Otoya-kun is waiting for us." The blue haired teen said opening the door, yet the blond pushed the door closed. He then pulled Masato's waist against his body and boldly whispered in his ear

"I was being serious Hijirikawa, if you give me a gentle kiss my neck it would stop the pain don't you think so? C'mon, just a small kiss… Your lips only have to touch my neck… Hum, will you do it?"

"This bastard… Should I punch him? No, better Masato… Kill him!" The blue haired teen thought now wildly shaking. Due to all the events from last night, now he had become too sensitive to Jinguji's voice and hot breath against his skin; not that he wasn't before.

"So a kiss to make you feel better huh? Very well Jinguji, here you can have my kiss." Masato turned around intensely facing the blond, causing him a small shiver through his body. For a few seconds the blue haired male remained quiet only looking at Jinguji, his cheeks tilted with a slight red and his body still trembling fiercely just like his heart. However he held his right hand to Jinguji's neck pinching it harshly.

"Ouch! Shit, what the hell are you doing Hijirikawa?" Ren asked furious, quickly touching his neck where the other teen had pinched him.

"Now, didn't you want my kiss? I hope you're feeling better now Jinguji. So let's go, I want to see Otoya-kun." Masato didn't wait for any answer; instead he opened the front door and left their home.

"Tsk, not cute at all." The blond muttered as he followed behind the blue haired male.

Masato was ready to open the door to Otoya's garage, however the blond grabbed his arm softly and said "Wait! Close your eyes please."

"Huh? Why should I close them?" Masato asked looking at him and frowning in confusion.

"Because I said so, now close them." Ren repeated.

"Close them Masa-chan." Otoya's cheerful voice sounded behind him and Jinguji. The blue haired male continued to be confused, yet the blond seemed so serious right now that Masato sighed accepting.

"Fine." Masato closed his eyes softly and it didn't take him too long to feel large hands grabbing his waist tightly. He opened his dark blue eyes again, and looked at the blond completely flustered asking "Jinguji what the hell are you doing?"

"Damn it Hijirikawa, can't you be quiet and obey me for once?" Ren asked feeling annoyed.

"Stop being an idiot Jinguji, of course I wouldn't mind obeying you for once, but why are your hands on my waist?" Masato asked annoyed.

Ren sighed and said "So that's your problem? Seriously, you're not cute at all Hijirikawa. Whatever, my hands are on your waist to guide you inside the room. Happy? Now close your eyes again please."

"Tsk" Masato's mouth uttered, he wanted to argue back but his reason had been so persuasive that he just closed his eyes again ignoring the annoyance he was feeling.

"Otoya open the door." Masato heard Jinguji's voice say and his heart began to pound inside him. That door to Otoya's garage would finally be opened. Finally he would be able to discover the reason for all this mystery. He swallowed hard when he felt Jinguji's hands on his waist pushing him forward gently. His heartbeat stronger than a few moments ago due to all the anxiety and curiosity he was feeling, but mainly due to all the embarrassment. Even if he was about to find out Jinguji's surprise, his hands on his waist were absorbing all his emotions and thoughts. He felt that addictive heat from him burning through his clothes. However he wanted to feel more of Jinguji's warmth, only his waist wasn't enough. He wanted to feel all his body embraced in Jinguji's warmth.

"Tsk focus Masato, this is not about your desires." He thought as he continued absorbing the blond's heat through his gentle hands. Yet suddenly he felt Jinguji stop, so he was also forced to stop. Then the blond said

"Okay Hijirikawa, you can open your eyes now." Masato didn't wait anymore; he quickly opened his eyes revealing two dark blue orbs anxious to know what Jinguji wanted to show him. However once he focused his vision in front he lost his balance falling back, nevertheless Jinguji's body supported him. He couldn't believe it, he thought he was dreaming. He had to be dreaming. This couldn't be happening. It was impossible. He recovered his strength and stood up on his feet, slowly walking toward the surprising view. In front of him, in the middle of the big garage was the enormous object of all his affection. His treasure, his precious black instrument was there wonderful as usual and waiting for his slender thin fingers to touch it; waiting to be played sublimely.

Standing in front of his irreplaceable treasure, Masato touched it hesitantly; running his fingertips through the black material softly… gently… tenderly, feeling the cold Yamaha under his thin tingling fingers. His eyes couldn't contain his tears of happiness, longing and tenderness anymore. His heart was beating so fast, so intensely that it was warming all his body; mainly his soul. He looked at the two teens inside the garage, yet his watery eyes focused on the tall blond. He clenched his two shaking hands, and bit his lower lip to control any sound that his mouth wanted to emit. However he couldn't restrain the intense whirlwind of feelings anymore, so he whimpered, he sobbed and cried aloud overcome by his emotions. His feet began to run toward Jinguji, embracing him tightly with all his heart, transmitting him all those strong feelings.

Ren was surprised at the sudden embrace, however all Hijirikawa's feelings were absorbed his own making him hug the blue haired teen as well; one of his hands around his waist gently, and the other stroking his soft blue hair tenderly. His firm lips were curved in a soft warm smile, and his light blue eyes were closed. Although his ears were being filled with all Hijirikawa's deep intense feelings from all his cries and whimpers, he knew the blue haired male was happy. Ren had been able to make him happy like no one else had done before, and knowing that made him also happy and proud. All he wanted was Hijirikawa's happiness; he wanted to make him smile. He wanted to see his intense dark blue eyes looking at him warmly and smiling as well. And right now even if Hijirikawa was crying, he had been able to see his eyes smiling at him. He felt that smile inside him, pumping his heart strongly. It was the first time that Jinguji Ren had felt someone else's feelings so intensely inside him, vibrating through his body as if they were his own feelings.

"You're an idiot Hijirikawa. There's no need to cry, right?" Ren whispered with tenderness and Hijirikawa only whimpered louder. His face slightly buried in Ren's clothes. The blond lightly laughed and continued whispering "Do you really think I would let your father sell your piano? You still have to play many more songs. Your second place at the contest wasn't in vain. You will continue fighting for your dream of playing your piano freely, besides I would not let your father sell what bond us so uniquely. This piano is yours, so I believe it would not be happy without your fingers playing it with all that passion that only you possess." Ren's hand that had been gently stroking Hijirikawa's hair, was moved to the blue haired male's left hand; lacing their fingers together warmly. Hijirikawa looked at him, his eyes still watery however he wasn't sobbing or whimpering anymore. The blond leaned his forehead to Hijirikawa's, their blue eyes deeply looking at each other's through Masato's black glasses, creating a new and strong connection between both. Then he whispered again

"Hijirikawa no matter what happens in the future I will always protect you and make you smile. I promise you." Masato closed his eyes tightly, absorbing those deep words from Jinguji's mouth; causing a few more tears fall from them blurring his lenses with thick drops of salty water.

"Jinguji…" He whispered softly, almost inaudible yet the blond saw his lips murmuring his name through his light blue eyes.

"Hum?" Ren asked, their foreheads still touching each other exchanging their warmth just like their laced fingers. Ren's eyes still looking at Hijirikawa's mouth, which didn't take too long to murmur the rest of his words.

"Thank you." His voice still low and soft, yet his lips were showing the truth behind those words by doing what Jinguji wanted him to do so much; warmly smiling.

Suddenly Otoya coughed and said "Uhm… I don't want to interrupt but, I-I'm starting to feel embarrassed." The redhead was slightly blushing at the touching moment between his friends. However it didn't take too much as Ren and Masato distanced themselves from each other, totally flustered.

"T-There's nothing to be embarrassed about… I-I'm going to the kitchen to drink water." Ren said leaving Otoya's garage and the other two teens inside of it, one of them truly embarrassed and the other grinning with the sudden discovery.

"Né Masa-chan, let's sit on the black bench of your piano. I'm sure you missed it too right?" Otoya said smiling at the blue haired teen, who was looking at him with red cheeks and a bit embarrassed. However he also smiled at the mention of his piano.

"Yes, let's sit there. By the way Otoya-kun, where is your blue couch that used to be there against that wall?" Masato asked pointing to one of the garage's corners.

"Oh we had to take it out because of the piano." Otoya replied still smiling. Yet Masato looked at him worried.

"I promise you that I will ask someone to take care of my piano while I live at Jinguji's house." The blue haired teen said moving his blue eyes toward the enormous instrument.

"Eh? No Masa-chan its okay really, you don't need to worry about it. I like my garage much better now. Your piano is beautiful, and I'm sure you can play it better than anyone else. I will take good care of it and whenever you want to play it you can come here. Besides I went with Ren to your house and we talked with your father." Otoya explained and Masato looked at him astonished by the last part of his speech.

"Y-You two talked with my father?" The blue haired teen asked trembling in fear already. He couldn't even imagine his father's reaction when Ren and Otoya entered his house to buy his son's precious piano. If he despised Ren before now he totally hated him, which scared Masato more than anything else.

"Yes, I mean Ren talked I just accompanied him. Since he asked me to take care of your piano, then I asked him if I could go with him and he agreed. And do you know what he said to your father to be able to buy your piano?" Otoya asked grinning and Masato shook his head frantically and scared. The redhead teen continued speaking "He said 'If you don't want me to ruin your business, then sell me that piano.', but your father didn't obey him and told him he was bluffing, however Ren said scaring him 'Bluffing? I? Ha, if you really think that I'm bluffing then try to sell that piano to someone else. I only need to make a call and all your business will go down. Do you want to try, Masaomi-san?' hehe your father tried to scare him with his gaze but Ren won!"

"Jinguji… said that?" Masato asked in disbelief. He never thought that the blond could go so far just to buy his piano. What could he do? He was so happy knowing that Jinguji cared about him in such a deep way that he didn't know if he would be able to restrain his feelings for much longer.

"Yes he said all that." Otoya replied smiling and looking at the blue haired teen who was also smiling with the previous explanation. Then the red haired teen added "Do you know Masa-chan, you remind me of Sakura-chan."

"Eh, Sakura?" Masato asked confused, to which Otoya answered

"Yes, Sakura-chan is Ren's ex girlfriend."

"Jinguji's ex girlfriend? You mean one of his girls?" Masato asked frowning; however he was starting to feel a strange sensation inside him.

"No I really mean Ren's ex girlfriend, the only real girlfriend he has had before. Ren never cared as much about someone else as her, and now for you. That's why you remind me of her so much." Masato couldn't believe Otoya's words. Jinguji Ren, the well known playboy, had seriously dated only one girl? How could this be if he had a different girl with him every day? Unless he had fallen in love with her… If so, how much Jinguji had loved her? What was she like? Beautiful? Kind? How had their relationship been? How much had they shared with each other? Masato wanted to know everything about Jinguji and his ex girlfriend, however he was afraid of ask. He was afraid of Jinguji's answers to all his questions.

TTvTT Sakura né? Who is she? Masanyan, ganbatte!

Chuu*