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Fourteen
"I've got a better idea!" Hasukawa said in a
hushed voice as he passed an excited glance to the wall. "It's
perfect!" Shun was immediately drawn into Kazuya's hard-pressed-to-display
enthusiasm and hopped to his feet. Never mind that he got to do something
fun with his friend, Hasukawa seemed really eager!
"What is it?!"
"We confront
them." Shun nearly cheered at the brilliance Kazuya displayed but quickly
realized how stupid an idea it was.
"What?" Hasukawa nodded and headed for the
door.
"Believe me, it's good." Shun gave him a
skeptical glance but Kazuya stopped him with a held-up hand. Giving his
roommate a grin, the lean redhead cleared his throat. "It's a lot
simpler than you think. Although we won't get a clear answer out of
Shinobu, I'm certain that asking Mitsuru will bring it out. If we get
lectured, it probable that they are
gay, after all, what better way to throw us off than to give us a dissertation
on ethics and intrusion? If it's a straight decline, they most likely
aren't, since they're so straight-forward, anyhow."
Shun gave him a smile and smirked. "What
if they say they're gay?" His
roommate frowned.
"I uh, haven't thought that through. I guess
we'll play that by ear." Shun laughed, swatting Hasukawa lightly with a
pillow.
"Great
plan." He grabbed his hand, towing him to the hallway. "Let's
go!" They slipped out through the door and into the bustling corridors of
Ryokurin Hall, as the residents of Greenwood were either settling down for an
early bed or revving up to hit the town. The Dorm Mother only made this
allowance during the first months of the school year, but brought the curfew
back down as the workload would kick into higher gear. Not like it really
mattered to her, after all, as long as they had fun and she had her television.
Not too much fun. She still wouldn't allow girls
into the dorm. No questions asked.
Slipping passed Tochizawa and bidding him a hello and a
goodbye as he made his way for the stairs, Hasukawa and Shun positioned
themselves firmly in front of the sempais' door. Briefly distracted by
Bonda's raving at the other end of the hall, a few students running by with
Bibles, they pressed their ears to the door. It was unlikely that the two
elders'd go anywhere, together, at least. After all, with Mitsuru mad at
him, Shinobu was probably apt to get it resolved as quickly as possible.
Er, then again, being who he is, it may have been his plan to make Mitsuru just
plain suffer.
"Nah," Kisaragi whispered, "he wouldn't do
that. . ." Kazuya glanced over but made a shushy face as voices drifted
through the door.
"Not gonna forgive me, eh, Mit-chan?"
"Don't call me that it was a total violation of my
space." Mitsuru growled. Shinobu couldn't help but smirk, still
seated on the bed when Mitsuru had returned just ten minutes after leaving. Now
having been back for a little bit, Shinobu decided that it was time to put
things at rest. That would be easy; defusing Mitsuru for him was like
stealing Hasukawa's food. "Don't you think you're extending your
reach too far? After all, I didn't have sex with"
Mitsuru held up his hand and covered his eyes.
"Don't say that!! It wasn't just that, it's the love!" Shinobu
groaned not the love. It's always the love.
"Since when do you care about love?"
"Because now it's you. It's not fair."
Shinobu's ear perked to another familiar gasp and turned away from Mitsuru to
look at the door. Mitsuru followed his gaze and saw nothing.
"Er, what is it, Shin?"
"Get the door. We've got visitors."
Mitsuru cocked his eyebrow and went over to pull the door open, Suka and Shun
spilling through and falling right to their faces. Mitsuru looked down at
them plainly and tapped Kazuya's head with his foot.
"Evening, Hasukawa-kun. Shun." He rolled
over onto his back and delivered to Mitsuru a sheepish grin. Kazuya just
groaned and got to his knees.
"Er," Shun started as he glanced to
Shinobu. "Hi?" Shinobu nodded to them as Mitsuru stepped back
and stood near the desk. He looked to his roommate and exchanged silent
words as the two at the door got to their feet.
"You know," Shinobu said coolly, "there's
something unseemly about eves-dropping." Mitsuru grinned and nodded, his
argument with his bunkmate tabled for now. After all, nothing came before
torturing the poor residents of room 210.
"Something we can do for you two?" Shun coughed
and elbowed Hasukawa, inching away so that he may put his hands up behind his
head and whistle the night away. Suka glanced back with a pale fright and
met Kisaragi's slightly glaring gaze.
Hasukawa gulped as Shun hissed his way. "It
was your idea, you deal with it." Still managing a smile, he patted him on
the back. "G'wan Suka-chan, he asked ya' a question!" He
stumbled forward a bit and began to touch the tips of his fingers together,
slowly idling with his words. Shun felt a little guilty for just pushing
him into the fray like that, but how much trouble could Hasukawa get into if he
couldn't even say anything? If he needed to, he'd save his fr
"No," Shinobu interjected as Kazuya held up a
finger. "I want to hear this from Shun. It was undoubtedly his
idea." Both boys' eyebrows raised up as Shun, too, suddenly found himself
stumbling for something to say.
"Go ahead, Shun," Mitsuru followed with,
"I'm sure you have legitimate reasoning."
"Um, well," Shun mumbled, "technically it
was my idea, as, um, I'm the one the brought it up with Hasukawa-kun, but, but
he wanted to confront you. . ." Shinobu gave him an inquisitive glare,
tipping his head back.
"Confront us?"
Shun was about to continue when Kazuya stepped up,
clearing his throat. "No, Shun's right, this was my idea.
So," Hasukawa closed his eyes tight and balled his fists at his
sides. "Are you two together?"
Shun too took to shielding himself at the stares the two received. He
flinched a bit at a tiny crack and "eeped" as Hasukawa just stood
stiff as a board.
Mitsuru picked himself up off the floor and looked to his
bunkmate. "'Together' . . . ?" It was only seconds before the
two broke out into uncontrollable though slightly forced laughter. Well,
Tezuka was forcing it purposely. A sudden idea struck him, the
possibility of a lot of mischief coming with it.
Shun opened an eye and timidly waved in their
direction. Seeing as they were still caught up in the concept, he lightly
tapped Hasukawa's arm "Now what? What does laughing
mean?"
He shrugged. "It could mean anything it
could be another way of throwing us off, it could mean"
"It could mean that you two are jumping to some pretty
far-out conclusions. How in the world did you get this idea?"
Mitsuru asked sternly. Shun piped up this time, stepping forward.
"It's all my fault, I just ah, had an inkling, and I
overheard you two talking. . . suggestively, and I convinced Suka-chan to
listen in on you with me"
Shinobu clasped his hands together and stood, herding
them through the door. "So it's just about you two being rude.
Don't you think you've grown beyond being so childish? I mean, that's
awfully intrusive and I highly suggest that it doesn't happen again,
understand?" Shun didn't speak, only nodding a bit. Hasukawa bowed
his head and said his apologies. Shinobu shut the door, the two outside
sighing in relief.
Inside, Shinobu was met with another pillow.
"Childish?" Mitsuru muttered, "you slept with my one true
love."
"Shut up, Ikeda."
Back in the hall, Shun snapped his fingers. "I
didn't catch that last bit it was either about carp or love." Hasukawa
pulled his arm, trailing him back to their room.
"Well I guess that's it. They seemed more
serious than I thought they would be." Shun 'hmm'ed and stopped him.
"You really think so? Shinobu-sempai's laugh
sounded awfully forced. I don't know how much they meant of them not
being that way. After all, they didn't outright say they weren't."
Kazuya weighed his hands and grimaced.
"You may be right, but Shinobu did sound serious
we'd better not get caught again. Maybe we should just let it drop."
"No way!" Shun said in a hushed bellow.
"It's just getting interesting they've got secrets and it's our job to
find them out."
"Our job?"
"Yes."
Hasukawa exhaled in defeat. "What if. . .
they're just arguing over a girl that Shinobu had sex with, and Mitsuru's mad
that Shinobu didn't stick around to love her?" Shun made a face and
laughed.
"That's just crazy, Suka-chan. I mean, they
just didn't sound happy maybe they're not happy with each other!" Kazuya
sighed again and shrugged. Shun was pretty sure this demanded more
prodding, and after giving it a thought, Shinobu did sound kinda
mysterious. After that laugh, of course. So it was hard to discern where
their discontent lay. Mitsuru, too, did not sound pleased. Such is Greenwood!
What happens next? :
[They plot to put the sempais
in good spirits.] Go to Chapter Eighteen
(18)
[Let it go it's not their problem.] Go to Chapter Twenty (20)
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