"Do you like Karma, Tsukasa?"


It was Karma.

The good kind I mean. Kou and I took a few days off from school. I was so happy to hang out with my best friend and have a good time. Because of Kou, I felt like my normal self again.

"Hey, don't touch my plate!" I barked at Kou as his chopsticks came close to mine. The blond laughed, "Awe, but I ran out of sukiyaki; can't I have a little of yours?" He asked as we sat down together.

Yeah, having lunch with my best friend; life's not feeling too bad at all. Kou flinched as I flicked his forehead, "No way! I told you to make more when you were cooking, you should have listened to me," I huffed pouting.

Kou shrugged his head playfully, "Yeah, yeah, Yashiro's always right. Lesson learned: Kou must pack more lunch for us next time," he sighed dramatically as I giggled. "Kou," a voice called.

I wonder, is Karma on Kou's side as well?

We both looked up as Mitsuba walked over, I looked over at Kou curiously as he set down his food. "Hey, Mitsuba," He said in a passive tone. I held my breath, holding my chopsticks to cover the big grin on my face.

This is Karma for sure!

It was silent for a moment and I enjoyed the rush of drama I knew was coming. "C-Can I talk to you, alone?" Mitsuba blushed with soft eyes. Kou didn't look away from him, but he didn't smile either- it was weird; he seemed kind of sad; maybe he didn't want to talk to Mitsuba.

Don't worry Kou, I'll save you!

I put my hand on Kou's and they both gasped in surprise, "Kou and I are having lunch, why don't you wait until after school instead!" I huffed eagerly. Mitsuba held back his frustration, but I could tell he was pissed.

Serves him right for being a jerk, maybe this is Karma for him! "I-It's ok, I was just about done eating anyways," Kou comforted patting my hand before standing up. "I've been meaning to talk to you anyhow, Mitsuba." he said looking Mitsuba in the eyes.

The pink haired boy's body seemed to relax; Kou looked down at me as I stared with curious eyes; "Will you be ok here alone? I'll come back before lunch is over," He asked with a calming smile. Kou is a good boy. I smiled back and nodded my head.

I hope that Karma will always treat him good, like he always; always does to everyone else. I sighed sitting outside, setting my empty lunch box to the side. It's so quiet today.

"Yashiro?" Hanako muttered. This this good karma, or bad?

I turned my head as the back door opened, Hanako stopped for a moment, looking down at me as I sat on the floor.

This feeling, I haven't felt it in a while.

Anxiety. We both looked away, without saying anything he closed the door. "I-It's been a while. I haven't seen you at school." He asked with my eyes still low.

"I'm surprised you were looking. Thought you never wanted to see me again," I muttered looking down at my lap. Hanako took a deep breath, sitting beside me. My heart beat fast just knowing he was sitting next to me.

Hanako: "I'm sorry for what I said to you. I regretted it so much the next day."

Yashiro: "…"

Hanako: "I'm sorry, for hurting you,"

Yashiro: *Looks over at him* "You didn't do anything wrong, I'm the one who hurt you; I'm the one who should be saying sorry."

Hanako's head hung as he shook it, "No. No, no. It was all Tsukasa; he has a way of getting into people's heads; he already told me he took advantage of you- I should have known but… I was just so overwhelmed with my own selfish jealousy that I… I'm sorry," He apologized again.

"I wanted to look for you, but I couldn't leave Tsukasa the way he was," he muttered shamefully. That's right, Tsukasa's human now.

Hanako exhaled, "He took a pretty bad stab to his shoulder, and the nurse's office doesn't really carry stuff for injuries like that… But he'll be ok, he is Tsukasa after all," He explained in a soft tone.

I let out a sigh of relief, hugging my legs tight, "That's good," I muttered. Was I worried for Tsukasa, or for Hanako? He seemed overwhelmed with worry for his twin and I couldn't help but feel bad.

But Tsukasa deserved it, let him suffer for a while.

Subconsciously squeezing my legs, it was easy to tell I was uncomfortable. "I'm sorry, it's insensitive talking about Tsukasa," he scoffed shamefully.

Hanako: "I thought a lot about what you said, and what Tsukasa said as well. I think I understand now,"

Yashiro: "What do you mean,"

Hanako: *Takes a deep breath* "I think, it's like what Tsukasa said, you just want to be loved unconditionally. That's why it was easy for him to take advantage of you."

Yashiro: *Shrugs head* "Yeah, I think so too."

Hanako: "That's why I want to… Be that person who loves you unconditionally, I want to be that someone to always be there for you."

Yashiro: *Blushes*

"Did you mean it, when you said you loved me too?" he asked with vulnerable eyes. I was quick to nod my head, "I do, I love you; Hanako-san," I confessed. There it is, Hanako's smile; warmth in my heart and assuring me everything would be ok.

My face flushed red, Hanako too was blushing hard. "I still love you, do you want to be my girlfriend?" he asked squeezing my hand. I can feel his heartbeat through my fingertips, the sweating of his palms.

I nodded my head in excitement and he smiled. "I meant what I said. When I told you I loved you." I blushed. Just saying it out loud made my heart feel as if it melted. "I still love you too, Yashiro. I never stopped," he confessed making me smile.

I looked up at him, "Let's make up, ok?" he teased before kissing me. I was so happy! Wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him closer I kissed him back.


This is Karma.

I've paid for my wrongs, and in return. I closed my eyes as we kissed. I have Hanako as my reward.

He was so gentle, lying me down as he kissed my neck; the feeling of his lips on my skin were bliss. He kissed my lips, "I love you, Yashiro," he blushed. I covered my face shyly, I'm so happy! Blushing harder as he pulled my hands closer to kiss me again.

"I love you too," I smiled happily. Hanako froze as he undid my bra, "Oh… That's from"- "Tsukasa, he did this to you?" He muttered looking at the almost healed bite marks on my breast. I don't want to think of that.

I covered my breast as I nodded my head, "I know, it looks terrible," I muttered shamefully. I don't want to think about what he did to me. "No, you're beautiful; Yashiro," he objected, pulling my hands away.

"H-Hanako-san," I murmured as he kissed the tender, scarred skin softly. I felt amazing. "You're perfect, Yashiro," he kissed before sucking my nipple. I panted, enjoying his tongue flick and twirl around my nipple as he sucked.

Switching to the other breast as he slipped off my underwear. This must be Karma- the good kind. The pleasure of his finger stroking the wet slickness of my opening before squeezing himself inside. Hanako let out a low groan as he entered.

My body welcomed him as it swallowed every inch of hard, throbbing cock; I moaned as he started with slow, gentle thrust. Letting one hand fondle my free breast as the other rubbed and massaged my sensitive clit. Karma feels so good!

The week Yashiro was gone, Hanako had been so stressed and overwhelmed- but now, he was overwhelmed with pleasure. His body ached for the need of free himself of this stress, making the sex all the better.

Listening to Yashiro's sweet moans as he kissed and sucked and licked her lovely breast. Her juices oozed out as fucked her, his cock gripped in a perfect, tight hold as Yashiro's wet walls squeezed him.

Every thrust into velvet cream-filled walls sent unbearably perfect waves of pleasure through him, making him pant and groan and growl as all of his nerves build with sexual tension.

Yashiro's body swayed as she wiggled her hips, Hanako stroking her waist and running his fingers up her curvy thighs. He could tell she was close "I love you, Hanako- I love you!" she moaned lustfully.

Hanako closed his eyes, bending her thighs back as he rammed himself deeper inside. "Haaaa, I-I love you too, I love you Yashiro!" he panted cumming as well.

They panted and moaned, enjoying the intense pleasure of a much-needed orgasm. Kissing passionately as Hanako filled her with streams of thick cum while he pounded in and out of her. The room echoed with the slapping of their skin as it met, it was ecstasy. Bliss. Perfection.

Hanako collapsed on top of Yashiro as they kissed, with her arms wrapped around his back as they seemed to consume each other. And for a while, they were absolutely happy.


Creator's Note:

*Thick Accent* "I'm from Boston, so Eastern Time,"

Chances are I'll be headed to Japan in the next few years though. P.S I actually don't have a Boston accent at all.

Thanks for reading. Comments are always much appreciated!