Author's Note: Okay so wow it's been a while. I was taking a bit of a break from any sort of writing minus the writing I did for another fandom week on tumblr. I was looking at random AU ideas and found this one 'every Wednesday at the same damn time you're at the same cereal aisle getting the same cereal brand and I've been trying to make a move on you for ages'

I figured why the heck not?! Though I'm a little hesitant on posting it but too late, what is done is done. This is to get back into the groove of writing for these two I guess. I felt like maybe I made Kazuya a bit TOO out of character (too daring) but I figured seeing Eijun's reactions fueled him to act the way he did, you know, like a smug bastard? Because he loves being in control of the situation? Even if he didn't really know Eijun but totally wanted to get to know him. Also, I'm aware (now when it's too late) that Kazuya isn't really into sweets, but for the sake of this story he'll just have a thing for this specific cereal lol. Anyway, here's some miyusawa, enough of my rambling.

There he was again, the guy with short brown moppy hair and a plain t-shirt with sweats. How ordinary, Kazuya thought, but cute. Then again, his fashion sense wasn't the best either if he were to be honest but at least he added different colors to his. They were in the same cereal aisle again, on a Wednesday evening (because eating cereal at night was a thing) getting the same brand. It had been some good long weeks since he first spotted him. The young man with golden honey colored eyes and quite an energetic persona. Those eyes had an interesting and lively spark to them. He couldn't ignore the odd interest he had.

Why hadn't they ever interacted again? Oh right, because every single time he tried to say something, someone or something had to cock block—interrupt.

'Well screw that, I'm talking to him today.'

He walked over to the guy with no name, who was grinning widely as he triumphantly held the cereal box close to his chest giggling. The content looking guy looked almost like a pleased puppy holding his box of treats. Was Miyuki Kazuya actually feeling nervous on simply starting a conversation? It wasn't until said puppy eyed guy finally made eye contact and tilted his head in confusion.

'Shit.'

That was an even cuter expression. Since when was he ever attracted to someone like that? He didn't believe in the whole "first sight" thing, but maybe after this experience he would.

"This isn't the last box you know," the cute guy with no name pouted. "There's one more right behind the Cinnamon Toast Crunch boxes." He pulled it out and faced Kazuya once more, grinning while handing it over.

Kazuya snapped out of his reverie and took the box quite dumbfounded.

"Uh… thank you."

"Eh? You don't look too happy—you wanted Captain Crunch right? You always come here on the same day as me to get it. I know you're the same guy because you always have the same glasses and bed hair!"

'Bed hair? Shit.'

Kazuya thought he had fixed that annoyingly stubborn little strand of hair that had been sticking out every now and then at the worst times. Youichi wouldn't shut the hell up about it since the last few days he came over. He was starting to consider simply cutting it off with a pair of scissors but knew he'd immediately regret it.

It looked like it was time for a haircut. For the moment, Kazuya actually felt a bit self-conscious as those big radiant golden honey eyes stared at him—no, stared at his bed hair, apparently. Not many people really did get to see him like that, it was a rare sight, but it wasn't like he was trying to impress, in his defense. He started firmly pressing the annoying strand of hair down, a bit flustered. The cute guy tried containing his laughter shortly afterward.

"What?!"

"Sorry! I just didn't think you would care about that kind of stuff. You're still pretty good looking though—uh I mean you look cool." The cute guy stumbled on his words and looked down instead of making eye contact.

'Wait what? He just said I was good looking right—'

But before Kazuya finished his train of thought he heard the other guy abruptly making his leave.

"So I'll see you! Hope you enjoy the Captain Crunch—AH!"

Kazuya stopped the cute guy from walking away by grabbing a hold of his collar and yanking him back.

"SORRY! I WON'T CALL YOU GOOD LOOKING ANYMORE, KAZUYA!" He blurted out and ops.

"Eh?" Kazuya raised an eyebrow. "How do you know my name? And my goodness quiet down will you? I'm not going to murder you."

The other's widened eyes narrowed down a little in suspicion.

"Well, let me go and I'll tell you!"

He let go of the cute guy who apparently knew his name and started wondering how much they knew of him. He was quite intrigued.

"I just heard your boyfriend call you that the other week. He called you Ka-zu-ya."

Kazuya couldn't help but stare a bit dazed at hearing the other's small lips call out his name like that but the only thing ruining the moment was the word boyfriend. He was amused, he couldn't deny, but what with that accusation? Was this guy interested in him too?

"Eh? You said boyfriend?"

"Well yeah. I mean you guys look great together."

Kazuya cringed because he knew exactly who this guy was talking about now. Kuramochi Youichi, naturally, but why?

"You seem to be having some kind of misunderstanding. That guy I was with wasn't my boyfriend. Hmm interested are we?"

The cute guy had a look of disbelief and Kazuya chuckled. He noticed the other's flustered look.

"You're starting to piss me off! Why do you look so smug?! Hm, maybe I should go—"

"Easy now, sorry, you just looked really—" He immediately stopped himself from finishing that sentence. "I just didn't think you were as interested as I was, is all."

Cute guy could only try and figure out the implication of it all, was Kazuya flirting? Why the heck did he assume that Kazuya's friend was his boyfriend though? Now he felt like an idiot.

"He's just a colleague of mine. We go to the same university."

Cute guy felt a hint of relief.

"Oh. Well, you got your cereal now so—"

"Would you hold on a minute? Sheesh. I've been trying to actually talk to you for the past few weeks and no luck. It'd be nice to get your name don't you think?"

The other laughed in response. He felt pretty glad at hearing those words from Kazuya.

"My name's Sawamura Eijun, but you can call me, Eijun."

"Well, no need for me to introduce myself seeing as you eavesdropped," Kazuya smirked as he said that.

"H-HEY!" Eijun blushed in embarrassment. "Hmph! Anyway, why the heck did you want to talk to me?"

"Because—" Kazuya was going to bluntly state his attraction and ask him out but figured it was a bit too bold for the moment. The guy was easily getting flustered.

Eijun seemed pretty oblivious if he couldn't figure out Kazuya's intentions for holding him up. What Kazuya didn't know was that Eijun wanted to leave due to him feeling a rush of heat on his face on not knowing what else to say. He had an idea of what was going on since he was a true fan of shoujo manga, but wanted to hear it from Kazuya himself.

"Eijun-kun?" A pink haired guy called out when he spotted his moppy brown haired friend. He excitedly walked over.

'Seriously…'

Kazuya let out a sigh of frustration but carried on quickly with his plan.

Eijun turned to see his best friend walking into the aisle but immediately got distracted by firm hands over his shoulders turning his attention away once again.

"Ah! Haru—WAH, KAZU—Huh?"

Kazuya smirked quite satisfied with the reaction he received and walked away ruffling Eijun's hair after telling him what he had to say. He gave one last final wave and grin after disappearing. Eijun was left in the cereal aisle motionless. He hadn't realized when, but he had dropped his own box of Captain Crunch. His best friend Haruichi had to shake him out of his state.

"What happened, Eijun-kun?! And who was that guy with the glasses?"

No response from his friend for a good thirty seconds, despite him waving his hand frantically back and forth in front of Eijun's face. Haruichi decided it was time to copy his older brother's trick and gave him a good head chop to which his friend could only respond with a scream of agony.

"Finally. So what happened Eijun-kun? You looked pretty shocked. Who was that—?"

"Harucchi! That freakin' hurt! Did onii-san give you lessons?!" Eijun said rubbing his pained head.

"Answer me Eijun-kun," Haruichi replied sternly.

Eijun gulped already knowing Haruichi's serious side.

"N-Nothing really. It's just, I—I made a friend."

Haruichi raised an eyebrow despite not being able to see it due to his long bangs, Eijun surely felt the curiosity emitting off his friend.

"Oh? Then why were you really red as if you were blushing?"

"Oh right! Well, I have to read the note he gave me! He said if I wanted to see him again and go out sometime to read this small paper."

Haruichi chuckled as he saw Eijun unfolding the note that revealed a written number at the end.

"He must really like you. That's the same guy I saw last Wednesday with his friend right? The one you were telling me about?"

"Yeah," Eijun eyed his friend suspiciously. "You look like you know something I don't!"

Haruichi smiled, "Well, when did he find the time to write his number on that paper? He must have already planned it".

Eijun felt his face heat up more at the sudden realization.

"So what does it say?" Haruichi asked curiously since Eijun seemed pretty naive to the clear signs of attraction.

'If you ever want to talk more and get to know each other, call me anytime you'd like.

(xxx)xxx-xxxx

P.S. Thanks for always saving the last Captain Crunch for me. I knew you always hid one behind the Cinnamon Toast Crunch. It means a lot. - Miyuki Kazuya

Eijun was clearly blushing this time around. He finally knew what being hit on felt like. He never figured it'd happen to him with a guy (or a girl for that matter but Haruichi would always notice that while Eijun denied it) but something about Kazuya made him want more or better yet made him even more curious. He wanted to get to know him too. The sneaky bastard ultimately gave him a choice!

"DAMN HIM! Embarrassing me! He knew I was the one who saved the Captain Crunch for him!"

Haruichi sighed. "That's your only concern?" He wasn't too shocked that the other guy knew. Eijun was always obvious about his actions.

###

"What's up Kazuya? Why the hell are you grinning like a creep? You keep looking at your phone like you're expecting something to pop out of it," Youichi asked raising an eyebrow at his friend sitting across from him.

Kazuya chuckled.

"Sorry, just finally accomplished one of my goals for the month."

"You mean being less of a shittier person to the people you know?"

Kazuya ignored the rude remark from his so called friend when there was a sudden ring coming from his cell phone.

"Eh? You? A CALL? YOU GOT A GIRLFRIE—MMF!"

"SHH!" Kazuya glared at the other as he covered his mouth.

Youichi immediately smacked his friend's hand away from his face as he snickered in the background. Kazuya picked up.

"Uh—Hello?" An all familiar voice asked cautiously. Kazuya couldn't help but find it a bit endearing.

"Yeah, hello."

"Is this Miyuki Kazuya?"

"It sure is. May I ask who this is?"

"Uh—It's Eijun."

His lips curled into a smile. "Oh, hey Captain Crunch."

Eijun heard a chuckle on the other end. He was already nervous as it was.

"So what's up?" Kazuya asked.

Youichi intently looked at his friend's expression and composure completely change. He did not recognize Kazuya at the moment. He was—he was laughing—and—smiling over the line! Who the heck was he talking to? Youichi decided to walk out for a bit to go get snacks from the nearest store, leaving Kazuya to his personal conversation.

He couldn't deny he was curious to know who the mysterious person on the other line was. Maybe it really was a girlfriend? He had to know. It was killing him. Kazuya was actually paying attention and genuinely talking to another human being while looking interested. There was no personal gain out of it, or was there and he just wasn't aware of it?

When Youichi arrived back at his friend's room he found the guy was still talking. It was amazing because he made sure to take a good thirty minutes just to give Kazuya enough time.

"Alright then, I'll give you a text later on or something to remind you."

Youichi stayed staring at his friend with wide eyes as Kazuya hung up.

"What?" Kazuya asked.

"What the heck was that?"

"What the heck was what?"

"Don't play dumb man! THAT. The smiling and grinning and laughing? You were flirting HARD. Who is this girl?"

Kazuya sighed. "Eavesdropping were you?"

"Kazuya, you picked up and started talking right in front of my damn face. We were in the same fucking room! Besides I left you for a good while and you were still going to keep talking."

"You're like a mother, Youichi."

"Look here asshole, what happened to Miyuki Kazuya?!"

Kazuya smirked. "You really want to know?"

Youichi sighed already realizing his friend would just toy with him.

"Never mind bastard, I'm leaving. Going to Ryou-san's place."

"You're no fun~" Kazuya teased.

"Yeah yeah, keep flirting with your girlfriend. Remember though, don't make plans for tomorrow! We were going to Masuko's place to help him reorganize."

"Oh… that was tomorrow?"

"YES!"

"Guess I'll have to reschedule."

"Sure sure, see ya."

And Youichi left, leaving Kazuya grinning to himself. He felt pretty accomplished at knowing Eijun was enthusiastic enough to talk to him and he even called. Although maybe he wasn't really picking up on his flirting?

'He didn't really know how to respond to me...'

That night Kazuya stayed up texting Eijun. It was odd at how they were complete opposites yet piqued each other's interests. Like he figured out Eijun was so energetic and honest, while Kazuya liked to simply be composed and adapt to the things around him. Eijun loved to read shoujo manga or historical literature, while Kazuya loved to analyze videos or data on baseball, and he enjoyed cooking, but Eijun couldn't stand any of that—except their never ending love for baseball, they stayed up talking about that one.

The next day though, Kazuya and Youichi helped Masuko out reorganizing. As a token of gratitude, he gave Kazuya free passes to an all you can eat buffet that he had lying around and gave Youichi some comics he had been wanting for quite some time.

###

'So you want to go to a buffet? I have these free passes a colleague gave me.' – Kazuya

'Sounds fun! Sure! But when?'—Eijun

'When are you free? I could work around your schedule.' –Kazuya

'I have nothing to do next week. I'll be getting some time off.'—Eijun

'Alright then next week.'—Kazuya

Eijun saw a new incoming message but it wasn't Kazuya.

'Eijun-kun?'—Harucchi

'What is it?'—Eijun

'Stop texting during class!'—Harucchi

'Oh…hey you're texting too!'—Eijun

His friend pinched his arm in response and Eijun yelped getting sudden eyes on him in the classroom.

Eijun couldn't help but be excited at Kazuya's invitation. He really wanted to see him again and ask him what his actual deal was. Were they actual friends now? They couldn't be dating or anything right? Since nothing was said and nothing was confessed and they basically just had an actual conversation the other day despite Eijun noticing Kazuya for some weeks before they even said a single word to one another. That didn't count right?

###

"What's wrong Eijun-kun?"

"Is he being a drag again?"

Eijun lifted his head off the table to see Furuya Satoru taking a seat in between him and Haruichi basically shoving him aside.

"Hey! STOP doing that!" Eijun replied angrily.

Satoru ignored the comment and took a bite of his sandwich.

Haruichi simply chuckled. This was too typical.

"So what is it now? Failing another exam? Another chapter of Kimi ni Todoke making you cry?"

Haruichi gasped. "You actually remembered the name?"

"He talks about it so much…" Satoru sighed.

"Don't bring my manga into this! Nothing, it's just this one person. I want to see them already."

"Then why not tell them that?" Satoru looked at Eijun with his never changing stoic expression.

"I guess—But, we just started talking a few days ago."

"So?"

"Isn't it too soon?"

"Are you two dating or something?"

"No," Eijun pouted.

"Then you're being an idiot."

"SATORU YOU BASTARD!"

"Eijun-kun he has a point."

"HARUCCHI!" Eijun felt a small stab on chest.

"You're over thinking. He obviously likes you more than a friend. Someone doesn't normally flirt like that and give someone their number—his body language said a lot too," Haruichi said knowingly.

"What?"

"He's just taking it slow Eijun-kun. He wants to get to know you first."

Haruichi also knew Eijun was pretty oblivious, so the Kazuya guy must have wanted to not rush a relationship, at least he was thoughtful.

Satoru sighed. "You're slow…"

Eijun glared. "No one asked for your opinion!"

Satoru ignored him again and Eijun felt his blood boil. He was going to start bickering but his phone vibrated. When he saw the name of the caller he automatically answered, almost like a reflex, but quickly regretted it. He wasn't prepared! Why was he so flustered? Curse his embarrassment.

"Uh—Hi—do you think we're friends—wait—Let me start over! PLEASE!"

"Huh?" Kazuya was a bit surprised at the weird sudden statement. It was a bit amusing, but what?

"Hi there! What's up?"

Kazuya chuckled. "To answer your question, yeah we're something like that. But anyway, what are you up to right now?"

Something like that?

Eijun shook his head. "I'm sitting in the cafeteria eating with some friends."

"Oh, bad time?"

"NO!"

'Eijun-kun you're being too loud!'

'Ops sorry Harucchi!'

'He's an idiot who doesn't know when to step outside—'

'SHUT IT SATORUUUU'

'Eijun-kun!'

'Sorry!'

Kazuya had no idea how to process all of that.

"Erm sorry Kazuya, I had to step outside."

"Got you in trouble already?"

"No no!"

Kazuya chuckled. "Just messing with you. Your friends seem to really get along with you."

"Harucchi? Yeah."

"Not the other guy that called you an idiot?"

A growl was heard from the other end, my goodness Eijun was fun to tease!

"NO! Sort of—maybe."

"I see. So why the sudden friend question if I may ask?"

"Uh, could I just see you? And talk to you about it in person?"

"That bad?"

"Yeah—I mean, NO! I just feel like I have to see you."

Kazuya felt a rush of heat sneak up on his face. "Oh, alright. How's about later in the evening? You still have class?"

"No I don't."

"Alright, well, I'll text you the address to my campus so we can talk if that's okay?"

Eijun gulped feeling a bit more nervous. He hadn't expected to talk in Kazuya's room.

"S-Sure."

###

When Eijun arrived at the university entrance, which was actually simple to get to, and was about fifteen minutes away for him by subway, he looked around waiting for Kazuya to show up at any moment. Kazuya arrived a few minutes after Eijun informed him of his arrival. To be quite frank, Eijun had no idea why he felt like seeing Kazuya face to face. What was that going to accomplish aside from make him want to rush right back to the subway station. Did he have a crush on him?

Was it that? Could you be instantly attracted to someone? Was that how Sawako felt about Kazehaya the first moment she noticed him? No she didn't! She got to know him little by little and that so called admiration turned to love. He really needed to stop trying to compare his life to shoujo manga. Besides, it wasn't the same for two guys as it was for a guy and girl, right? Or maybe he really was being an idiot who was over thinking…

Eijun continued fighting with his thoughts while he and Kazuya walked to their destination. Kazuya tried keeping up a conversation but was a bit surprised to see a different exterior to Eijun that night. It made him question things. Maybe him texting Eijun these past few days was bad? The calling? The subconscious flirting/teasing? He didn't know what he did wrong? The invitation to the buffet? That must have been it. Maybe it was pressuring him?

When they finally made it to Kazuya's room, he told Eijun to make himself comfortable as they both sat on the floor sitting cross legged smiling at one another, but it wasn't the genuine smiling. It was that kind of forced smiling you made to not get any "what's wrong" questions.

"So what's up? Did you just want to see me that badly? I'm quite flattered." Kazuya said in a teasing manner.

"Actually, I think that's exactly it," Eijun stated bluntly.

Kazuya did a double take. He was being serious.

"Really?" Kazuya's jaw wanted to drop because that was pretty bold. He was just getting to know Eijun, but this bold part of him was something else.

"Y-Yeah," Eijun scratched the back of his head. "I mean… uh why did you start talking to me the way you did? You said you had wanted to talk to me for a while now? We're friends right? What did you mean by something like that? We're not friends? I'm confused!"

Kazuya cleared his throat feeling pressured. "Woah there. I'll answer you, just calm down." He gestured, trying to calm the other. He was willing to answer the pile of questions.

"I-I like you. I didn't think too much of it, just figured you were attractive but I had no real intention of talking to you. Every time I'd see you going for the same cereal I got more curious to know you. The fact I'd see you every Wednesday night in the same store, aisle, and grabbing the same cereal—it sounds silly but that's just such a funny coincidence. I figured why not? But then every time I tried, something would just stop me. So I knew from there I just had to get to know you."

Eijun just listened with a look of intense concentration. Kazuya appreciated it.

"As for the something like that to being friends, well, I'd like to be able to date you. That's why I'm hoping we don't just stay friends, if that's alright." Kazuya chuckled looking away from those honest golden honey eyes.

Eijun perked up at hearing that.

"O-Oh… Well, I think—I mean, I like you too… You're attractive and I don't know, I guess what I'm saying is, I really want to get to know you too—and why aren't you looking at me?!"

Eijun crawled over to Kazuya and put his hands over his shoulders. When Kazuya turned his head feeling the sudden pressure on him, intense amber eyes met radiant gold. Eijun didn't realize how close his face was until Kazuya leaned his head back as if trying to increase the distance but the other leaned his head closer and—Kazuya felt himself getting urges, he didn't want to do something stupid, but he was so close. He could feel the other's warmth on him, his breath, his weight, and his hands were on him—those small soft lips that said his name oh so perfectly.

"Kazuya, wait, stay still."

"Huh?"

Maybe Kazuya was the only one freaking out over the lack of personal space? Eijun grinned widely and that honestly was worth it all. Eijun's smile was breath taking. He had never met someone with such an honest smile. It almost felt like an early sunshine, stirring inner emotions from deep within, revitalizing you, making you feel like a new person almost.

"Your eyes, they're really nice."

Kazuya couldn't help but lean his forehead forward against Eijun's because that was the last straw. How could someone be so oblivious? Was he flirting too and not realizing it?

"Wha—"

"Just stay like that, yeah?"

Eijun did as Kazuya instructed but he was a bit disappointed. He wanted to see those amber eyes again. They were beautifully intense with drive and determination. They had such a bold and even fearless look to them with just a hint of playfulness. They somehow gave him confidence and a reassuring feeling washed over him. But all Eijun did was feel the other's forehead against his, strands of hair lightly tickling him. Why wasn't Kazuya looking at him anymore? All Eijun could see were the other's long brown bangs covering his face.

Kazuya smiled and just figured he'd go for it. Heck, they practically confessed and he just needed to know what those lips felt like against his, just one time; even if Eijun pushed him off, he at least tried, right? Had Eijun ever been with someone, let alone a guy? He supposed doing that sort of thing with someone he hadn't known for long was tough. Screw dating, seriously, it was so tedious but this person—he drew him in like a magnet without trying, so he simply had to know.

He blindly ran his finger over Eijun's upper and lower lip. Eijun gasped in response and called out Kazuya's name. He hadn't realized it, but Kazuya would want more after all of this. He definitely would want to continue hearing Eijun's voice say his name. Kazuya lifted his head and looked into the Eijun's eyes.

Eijun simply stared back and couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed because the realization had just hit him. His face was so close to Kazuya's and oh—Eijun tried leaning away to possibly crawl back to his space but Kazuya was the one to stop him by holding his arms in place.

"Uh—Kazuya?"

"Just…wait. I want to try something okay? Don't freak out."

"Uh, alright."

The question was, did he trust Kazuya? It was odd but he definitely did. Despite only knowing him for a few days he felt like he could strengthen whatever it was that they had. He liked to think positively, after all. Was that the power of attraction?

Kazuya caressed Eijun's cheek and smiled at seeing the other lean into the touch. That was a good sign. As much as Kazuya wanted to simply devour his lips, he figured he'd go a bit slow. He repeatedly reminded himself of that.

Kazuya leaned in this time and Eijun could only close his eyes and feel a sudden soft but firm pressure on his lips. It was another pair of lips against his. What was he supposed to do now? He felt them moving, almost wanting some form of reaction or reciprocation. Kazuya noticed Eijun shutting his eyes and looking ever so nervous. So instead, he leaned towards the other's ear and whispered for him to relax.

Eijun instantly shivered when a sudden kiss on his ear and neck made him gasp and lightly moan.

That's new…

He had never felt that before. Did Eijun seriously moan? How embarrassing, Eijun thought. Kazuya decided to not to do that again because that moan was dangerous and truly inviting him to explore more and how he really did want to but he knew better. When Eijun seemed more relaxed, Kazuya went back to pressing his lips against his. Eijun reciprocated, copying Kazuya's movements, and before they knew it, they were kissing. They moved at similar paces, slow and tender., taking their time in their equal desire. Eijun accidentally used his teeth, but Kazuya liked it despite the sloppiness. Eijun's hands wandered not knowing where to stop at, but Kazuya was only being encouraged with these actions because at least Eijun was participating quite enthusiastically and the effort was honestly appreciated. He didn't mind the extra saliva or touching either.

As they continued closing the space between them, Kazuya's hands couldn't help but roam either. He wondered if exploring was alright, or if it was something not welcomed but he decided to try anyway, and if he got a negative reaction, he'd know when to stop. One of his hands he kept on Eijun's arms, almost as if he was holding him, telling him to not leave. Kazuya's other hand traveled underneath Eijun's t-shirt, feeling up the sun kissed, soft, warm but lightly toned torso. Eijun immediately reacted to the other's touch and as soon as he moaned to the rubbing of a nipple, Kazuya took his chance for entrance into Eijun's mouth again.

All Eijun could feel was intense heat and throbbing that he didn't know how to relieve. Everything started going hazy for him as Kazuya thrust his tongue down Eijun's throat and explored more of the other's cavity. So many new sensations that Eijun knew nothing of and Kazuya was making him feel, strange? No, it was really good, would he eventually know how to take the lead like that? He wanted to be confident in pleasuring as well—but Kazuya's hand gave equal attention to those now hardened nipples, he lightly pinched them and Eijun immediately grabbed a fist full of Kazuya's hair, pulling each time he moaned.

If that wasn't encouragement he didn't know what was and Eijun looking so heated up, moaning without restraint, and excitedly grabbing Kazuya's hair as their tongues continued playing with one another. It was so tempting, extremely tempting, but he wanted to do things right and decided to take his hand out of the other's shirt and broke away from the kiss as he hid his reddened face behind his bangs.

Eijun was forced to let go and panted, breathing in new air. He was quite disappointed and wondered why it stopped?

"Kazuya?"

"T-That, was amazing… I—"

"If it was amazing, why did you stop?" Eijun asked really wondering why, feeling some disappointment in his gut.

"B-Because…" Kazuya got up off the floor and smiled at the other ruffling his hair as he walked over to his miniature fridge. "I wouldn't have wanted to do something you might have regretted."

Eijun whined. "What?! You mean you chickened out."

Kazuya scoffed. "Hardly. Do you know how much I had to hold back? Want some Captain Crunch by the way?"

And he had no idea why he even admitted that much to Eijun, but for some reason, everything just seemed so natural, like how it was okay for him to stop no matter how heated it got. And how he's about to share his favorite cereal with this guy that he's really interested in because even Youichi couldn't touch his cereal. Things were going to get pretty interesting.

"Then why did you hold back?! I wanted it too—MMF!"

Kazuya came right back and smashed his lips against Eijun's quite aggressively as a form of shushing the other up, eventually breaking it off.

"Shhh, for another time alright?"

He could have said much more, but he knew Eijun was just excited. Eijun blushed, wondering if he'd get used to kissing. Now he felt pretty lame at how flustered he was getting—and to think not even a minute ago he was telling himself he was ready to let it go beyond kissing and touching.

Kazuya asked again, "Want some Captain Crunch?"

Eijun grinned in response. "Sure! Oh…uh…"

Kazuya heard the other giggling and raised an eyebrow in suspicion.

"What is it?"

"Your bed hair's back… uh, maybe it was when I was grabbing onto your hair—sorry."

Kazuya shrugged, "I don't care anymore. I'm getting a haircut tomorrow. How uncool to look like this in front of the guy I'm trying to impress."

Kazuya smirked at seeing the other's embarrassed reaction. As he served himself and Eijun a bowl of Captain Crunch they sat on the floor talking about their schedules. Eijun of course, told Kazuya he couldn't wait for the buffet but why wouldn't they be able to see each other before then? It didn't have to be a once a week thing. Seeing the other's gleaming eyes of excitement made Kazuya laugh, Eijun was just so expressive, so amusing. He was definitely going to be fun.

"That buffet isn't really a date though."

"EH?! Then what is?!"

Kazuya grinned mischievously. "Well, Masuko-senpai helped with that. I'd rather just take you somewhere else. It'll be a surprise."

Eijun's smile got even wider and Kazuya had no idea how that was possible.

"S-So then that means we're dating?"

Kazuya grinned. "Yeah we are, why?"

"Well I mean…"

"After all of this you're still wondering? I don't normally do things like this just to let you know—"

"Yeah, you should listen to him. He's pretty bad with people, but you make him out to be like this perfect being, hyahaha! You're in for a surprise!" Youichi's voice instantly interrupted the mood.

Eijun and Kazuya's eyes widened in horror at the sound of a new voice, and from that moment on Kazuya made it his goal to definitely take out that stupid bunk bed from his room because why the hell did he have a bunk bed when he was the only one who owned the spacious room?

Youichi grinned triumphantly from the top bunk and waved at the pair on the floor.

"AH! THAT ONE GUY I THOUGHT WAS YOUR BOY—MMF!"

Kazuya put his hand over Eijun's mouth and sighed feeling a migraine coming.

"Youichi, why the fuck are you here? You have your own room and it isn't this one."

"Ouch man. Trying to keep your date all to yourself? It's your fault you left your door unlocked when you dashed out to go pick him up. I just came in looking for you but decided to nap since you took a while."

Youichi remembered spotting Eijun when he went with Kazuya to go buy his favorite cereal. He did think it was interesting seeing someone else catch his attention, as if Youichi would let this opportunity pass him though.

Kazuya glared. "Like hell you were napping. You clearly heard."

"Come on, was I really going to interrupt? I was actually asleep but woke up when you guys were eating each other's faces. Decided to listen to my music player meanwhile. So since you're finally finished, wanna pour me a bowl too?"

"Get out."

Eijun felt himself getting as red as a tomato. Kazuya's friend saw that?! He wouldn't have wanted Haruichi or even Satoru to witness that. Then again, Haruichi would have called his attention, probably.

"Aw come on Kazuya!" Youichi grinned again and at that moment Kazuya really wanted to punch him but—yeah Eijun was there, and he knew his so called friend was having the time of his life on getting pay back. He wasn't going to let it rile him up any longer.

Youichi stayed for a bit (mostly for the cereal) and left telling Eijun they should totally hang out sometime without Kazuya. In reality, Youichi was hoping to possibly meet some cute girls along the way.

"What makes you think he knows any cute girls?" Kazuya asked.

"Really? Come on. He has that innocent and naive exterior. Girls feel a lot more comfortable with guys like that."

"How the heck do you know that?"

Youichi looked away. "I just do."

"You're not using Eijun to pick up chicks. Besides, I know you're avoiding a certain someone," he said with that all knowing cockiness.

"Shut the hell up Kazuya! Anyway, I'm definitely going to ask your boyfriend about his friends. Later!"

Boyfriend.

That did have a nice ring to it. All Kazuya really knew was that he was going to go slow and steady. Yes, slow and steady, or so he kept telling himself that the entire time. That evening, Eijun stayed the night due to some problems occurring at the subway station. He slept on the top bunk because the idea of him sharing a bed with Kazuya and waking up with morning wood made him want to bury himself alive.

It was nice to know that they mutually liked each other. Kazuya just shrugged off the shyness as a form of embarrassment, though it was interesting seeing Eijun quite talkative and comfortable in other areas that didn't regard their relationship. He figured they'd get to falling asleep together side by side eventually.

Kazuya would be sure to get rid of the bunk when Eijun himself decided to share the same bed. That would be his sign to get rid of it. It'd also be a victory against Youichi to never casually sleep on his bed ever again. As for his bed hair, that was definitely leaving, regardless of Eijun still finding him attractive.

End Note: Okay that got a bit long. I might or might not continue this one? I see it being able to expand but ehh I just wrote it because I wanted to get back into stuff. I'll be writing more stuff eventually.