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Chey: Yup, don't feel like arguing right now…bored.
Misaki: Let's get to it.
Romantica Act Three Part Two
Akihiko came home to find Sumi-san coming out of it. "Ah, Usami-kun! Welcome home!"
Akihiko was a bit put off by this. "I'm…I'm home. Is your meeting done?"
"Oh yes, we had a lot to talk about. And a lot to do." Akihiko didn't miss the innuendo. "Sorry for staying so late."
"Do your meetings usually last all day?"
"Well, not usually this long, but he took a lot of convincing today. I had to work him over all day long. It was quite exhausting."
Akihiko's heart skipped a beat as jealousy stabbed at it. "So, Misaki Sensei agreed to work on something?"
"Yes, he's starting anew series next month. I love his work."
"Really?"
"Yes, I'm one of his biggest fans, but let's just keep that between us. Okay, I have to go now, bye."
"Bye." Akihiko stepped past him and walked into the apartment. He wondered about if Misaki Sensei enjoyed his relationship with his editor. He was fairly certain now that the two were involved. He didn't think that he wanted Sensei to be in another relationship while he was kissing Akihiko. It was making him jealous.
He stepped into the living room to find Sensei had filled the room with his sketchbooks and random sketches spread over the floor. "What the hell is this?" he asked.
"I'm trying to design a new character, but I haven't got any inspira…tion…" he trailed off as he stared into Akihiko's purple eyes. "Usagi," He said slowly.
Akihiko looked uncertain as he asked, "What?"
"Can I use your face for my new character?"
"What?"
"You have the perfect face for the main character's older brother. He doesn't appreciate the boy that his sister is in love with. He is a college student who's been looking after his younger sister since their parents died and now he is the overprotective boy with a sister complex who hates anyone she dates."
"Uh, sure I guess."
"Awesome! Come sit next to me so I can draw you." He patted the couch beside him with a smirk. Akihiko hesitated, then walked over to the couch, shoved Suzuki-san across the couch until the bear hit Misaki and plunked down on the other side of the couch. "So mean," Misaki murmured.
"You need to be able to see me to draw, not draw on top of me."
Misaki sighed and retrieved his drawing materials from the ground. "Fine, sit over there and let me look at your body. Then I'll need to observe your expressions."
Akihiko sat still and watched Sensei work sketch. "So," he started awkwardly. "Do all of your editors have a key to your apartment?"
"No, just Sumi-san. Why?"
"Well, you two seem really close."
"We're not." Misaki looked up, seemingly casual, but his emerald eyes were very intense.
"So then is giving editors keys normal."
"Of course not."
"Then why?" Akihiko asked, jealousy playing with his heart. "Why is he so important?"
Misaki's eyes bugged and looked up from his sketch. "Don't get involved with him."
"What?" Akihiko asked. Did Sensei not want him to be connected to Sumi-san because of their relationship? "He's evil, I'm telling you!"
Akihiko stared, completely thrown. "What? But he seems so nice. He's…a bit flirty but he's always bringing you sweets and helps you with your work."
"I'm perfectly capable of handling my own work, sweets or no sweets. You just stay away from him."
Akihiko was confused. He didn't know what to think anymore. He knew Misaki liked guys, but he had thought that Sensei had expressed an interest in him, but that didn't necessarily mean he wasn't already involved with somebody else.
Misaki observed the teen's expressions as they whipped across his face. He wanted to draw them but they were moving too fast for him to record. He wasn't interested in memorizing them though anymore. Now he only wanted to see more of them. He wanted to see him in pleasure, in heat, when he came… He shot up and reached for Akihiko.
But Akihiko reacted first.
He caught Misaki's face and pressed his lips against the older man's. Misaki's eyes bugged and he pulled back, surprised. "Usagi…" he murmured the nickname.
"Sensei," he breathed. He shot forward again and kissed Sensei once more. He didn't know why he was doing this but all he knew was that he had to do this.
Misaki struggled fiercely. "Let me go, what are you doing?"
"Sensei, you kissed me before. Do you like me?" Akihiko had to know.
Misaki looked up in surprise. "What?"
"Do you like me?"
"Yes."
"I like you, I think." Akihiko was still confused, but the feelings that made him want to kiss his tutor had to mean that he liked him right? He leaned down and kissed Sensei again.
"You think?" Misaki asked breathily.
"I don't know…I don't know."
To be continued…
Chey: Another chapter down.
Misaki: I want sex!
Chey: That's new.
Misaki: Usagi, let's go to bed!
Akihiko: Eh, what?
Chey: *watching Akihiko get dragged upstairs* Please review guys, we're almost at 100! I love you all!
~Chey