School of homoerotic nature

Diclaimer: Don’t own …… someone else does ……. but that doesn’t mean I’m not using it
Warnings: a little touching, nothing exciting, lemons in later chapters

AN:
DivinePunishment: Yeah, you’re right. There are many mistakes in the first chapter, so sorry. You see, my first language is German and it’s pretty difficult for me to write something just in english. I really did my best for this chapter, so I hope it’s better
Carrot: I will d what I can, promise
Dana: No, Shuichi’s roommate isn’t Taki, who will be, by the way, a little out of character in this fic. But he will turn into the asshole he is later


Thanks to everyone that reads my fic and even reviewed it!!!!!


Chapter two:


The silence was nearly killing him when Shuichi walked next to his blonde god through the corridors of the school, knees still weak and heart beating like crazy. He was surprised he could even walk with Yuki so near to him. His companion hadn’t said a word since they began the guidance. But Shuichi couldn’t say that this was so bad. This way he had time to think, something he didn’t like to do very often. It gave him headaches most of the time. But with Yuki it was something …. arg, he couldn’t describe it. It was a feeling that made him weak in the knees, like said, and gave him goose bumps. Something that made his heart beat a thousand times faster. It was strange, specialy because he hadn’t, not even in his wildest dreams, thought that he was gay. And he did deny that he was, not that he had a problem with it but, …. it was just that this guy, with this wonderul golden eys that pulled you into their spell and never let you go …… “Hey, are you even listening to me you little twit?” Suddenly there was it again, this hard voice. Shuichi not even realized what the blonde had said. He just could stare at him. Yuki looked at him with cold eys. He muttered “Stupid punk” and went on with the “guidance”. Shuichi stil wondered if Yuki had had said anyhing earlier. He couldn’t remember.

Ten minutes later they stood in front of a big, wooden door, wich had the letters headmaster printed on it. Shuichi wondered if this would be the end of his meeting with Yuki. Maybe the blonde would come with him into the office. But why would he? Then again Yuki had said he had been asked to guid him around, didn’t that mean he had to take him to his room after the talk with the headmaster? Too much questions!! Yuki saw that Shuichi wasn’t showing a sign of knocking the door, so he did. When a loud “Come in” was heard Yuki turned around and was about to go when Shuichi finally realized that his blonde obsession would leave him any minute. Panic raised up in Shuichi and he was frightened that he would never see Yuki again. “Wait!”, the words left Shuichi’s mouth before he could really react. The only thing he had seen was Yuki disappear from him and he just reacted, right? But now Yuki looked at him, eys cold as usual, fixing him. Shuichi didn’t really know what to do, so he did what he did everytime he was in a situation like this: shutting his brain down an just ramble like there was no tomorrow. “I ….ähm .. it’s just that ……I hoped you would ……stay or so…..to ……take me back to my room …..I mean, it’s huge here and I might get lost so …..maybe …I thought ……yeah” So, this was terminus silliness. Yuki probably thought he was an complete idiot. Okay, everybody did, but it was important that Yuki didn’t think it. Shuichi had never thought it was that obvious. Yuki continued to stare at him, probably wondering if Shuichi could even understand what he had said, or if he was really this dump. ~He probably thinks I’m the biggest idiot of the world~ Shuichi thought. “How old are you?” So, this was a surprise. Shuichi just stared blankly for a few seconds before it got in his mind that he could answer the question. “Ähm … fifteen” Shuichi answered. “And you can’t go to your room yourself because …..” Yuki stared just at the boy in front of him, with cold eys and an uninterested gaze. Shuichi got uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. If he just would stop staring at him like that.
“I ……”, but he was interrupted when suddenly the door flew open and a stocky, heavy man in his fifties with false looking toupee came out of an, what looked like a really huge, ofice. “Excuse me, maybe you haven’t heard, but I said ‘Come in’” the man said. R supposed it was the headmaster. The short man went back into the room, leaving the door open for Shuichi, who gave Yuki a leading look to please, please wait and then followed the headmaster. He closed the door behind him and looked around the office. It was very huge, with expensive looking wooden furniture. There was also a big window, but with an really sad view: No trees, no plants, not even grass, just a grey concrete place. “Sit down please” the headmaster said and Shuichi did so, taking a seat at one of the uncomfortable looking chairs in front of the headmaster’s desk. “So, do you want so tell me something about you?” Oh no, hated this kind of questions. The teachers, or headmaster in this case, just asked you this question so they could be prejudiced aboutyou and the things you do. This could be a long talk.

Fifteen minutes later Shuichi could leave the office of the headmaster and it had been time. This had been the longest fifteen minutes in his life. Answering questions like “What is your favourite food” and “Are you interested in animals too”. God, why did this man have an unsatisfactory need to talk until your ears begin to bleed? Okay, so maybe fifteen minutes weren’t so long, but they were long enough if you have the tiny chance of seeing your god waiting for you. But why should he wait? Why shouldn’t he? Questions over questions and all, for now, could be answered if he opened the door.
Shuichi nearly jumped out of his shoes when he saw Yuki really standing behind the door, waiting. With an pissed expression but he was there. Shuichi closed the door behind him, not knowing what to do. Yeah, how “rare” this was. He couldn’t do much more than star, and stare, and stare. Yuki stared too, only without the big, glassy blue eys, but in return with cold, piercing golden eys. A few seconds past, a few more seconds, and more. “What are you staring at? You do it all the time, stop it, little twit” Yuki said with his cool, hard voice. Shuichi felt that he shivered, but he didn’t care. All that cared was that Yuki was there, calling him ‘little twit’, but hey, he was there. “I’m ….ähm……I don’t stare” through Shuichi knew that it was obvious, that he did stare, but he had needed to say something, this came out. Yuki gave just a little grunt and turned around, ready to leave. “You said I should wait, that you couln’d find you room alone. So wait I did and now you are just boring me.” Yuki stared, how so often, as he turned his back at him an went off. “Hey!” Shuichi cried. He ran to Yuki’s side and blocked his way. “Yes, I said that and it’s ture, I can’t find my room, it’s …. it’s all so new here how shall I know where I am? Please guid me back”. Shuichi didn’t believe what he had said. When did he find that courage to say something like this, to plead Yuki to guid him? Hell, since when d he even have that sort of courage? Yuki just chuckled amused, turned around and went back through the corridor. “You’re poor, kid. If you find me so drop dead sexy you could have just said so” and with that Yuki went on. Shuichi wasn’t sure if the older boy expected him to follow but he did anyway.

Ten minutes later they were back in front of Shuichi room. Yuki hadn’t said a word when they walked, so Shuichi had began to talk. He had told Yuki from where he came, like is parents put him here in this boarding school, how he missd his friends and stuff like this. Shuichi couldn’t say if
Yuki was even listening, he just stared around, not paying attention to anything, but Shuichi didn’t care. When they finally stood in front of his door, Yuki just said “Here you go” and went off. So there he was, lying on his bed, his uncomfortable bed, looking at the posters and the painted letters on the walls and wondering why he had those feelings, special for someone like Yuki. But he couldn’t bring himself to think about something else. It was strange.

Nearly one hour later Shuichi met his roommate, who wasn’t so bad like he had expected. From the posters and the letters on the wall he had expected to be confronted with a big, ugly and perverted guy. But Tathsua wasn’t like this at all. Sure, he seemed a little bit perverted, but who wasn’t in this age. Ta had told him there was dinner in half an hour and then had left again. Shuichi was comfortable with beeing alone again, so he got time to unpack his stuff. When he was finished I was already time for dinner. Of course he couldn’ manage to be in the dining hall at time. Hell, he was just happy that he was only twenty minutes late. When he walked into the hall nearly everybody stared at him. Normaly it ould be because of his pink hair, or because he would fall over something, but now it was because he was new. Sure, the pink hair would do their participation too. Shuichi was just happy tha he managed to get his food without falling onto the floor or destroy something. He took a seat at the end of the hall, where a table was empty. The staring didn’t get any better, but a few pupils got bored of looking at him and turned around. Shuichi thanked them in his thoughts. He had to say that the food wasn’t so bad, or maybe he just thought this to have a distraction from all the eys that were staring at him.
A few minutes passed as Shuichi suddenly cought three guys looking at him, more intensive than the others. They only looked for a few secods at him, than turned to each other, said something and laughed. It was obvious that they were laughing at him. Stupid idiots. Shuichi tried to concentrate on his food, but this didn’t work. Than suddenly one of the boys stood up and went to his table. The boy had black hair and black eys, he was tall but surely not as tall as Yuki. Now that he thought of it, could it be that Yuki was here too? Shuichi really wanted to know if he was there, but he just couldn’t force himself to look up, specialy when the tall black haird guy came nearer. He hoped that he would just pass by but he didn’t. The guy sat next to him, looking at him with an mused grin on the thin lips. Shuichi didn’t look up. A tiny shade of red covered his cheeks. “So alone sweety?” the boy asked. His vouce was thick with something Shuichi couldn’t make out at the moment. He didn’t responde, continued staring at his food. “Why so shy? Aren’t you lonely? You sure look as if you are. Mind if I stay a little longer and be your companion for the evening?” The boy slided nearer to Shuichi, who, in response, tried to get away. It was really uncomfortable with this boy. He could almost feel his an the eys of many others on him. The suddelny the black haired boy put an arm around him and stopped him from getting away. “What’s you name, sexy?”. Shuichi swallowed. Did he call him just sexy. He turned red like a tomato. He tried again to move away, but the boys grip tightend. “Shuichi Shindou” Shuichi said. Maybe the boy would go away if he had what he wanted. “Nice name. Shuichi, it suits you. I sounds small, cute, sexy ……viginal? I’m Taki by the way.” Shuichi couldn’t believe this was happening. What did this idiot want? Wha didn’t he leave when it was obvious that he wanted him to. He thought it couldn’t possible get more embarrassing when Taki’s hand suddenly went down his back and to his rear, pressing his fingers lightly to Shuichi’s skin. “Really sweet” Taki said. Shuichi began to press himself away from the older boy, but he hadn’t really a chance. Where was the knight in shining armour when you need him? Shuichi looked around the hall, searching for a little help, but everyone just stared.