School of homoerotic nature

Disclaimer: not mine …. No, no ….
But not yours too …hehehe

Warnings: allusions o sex,
but nothing serious

Pairing: S/Y S/T S/Ta

AN: First of all:
A BBBBBBBIIIIIIIGGGGGG thank you to everyone and special to
my reviewers!!!!!!
I know my grammar is stil not perfect, and won’t be in a long,
long, long, long time, but I try my best
There will be a lemon in the next chapter and I have to say that
I never, never, never, never wrote a lemon before, so it will
probable take a little longer to update. Maybe two or three days.


So, anyway: enjoy!!!!!!

Knight in shining armour:

Why did that happen to him?
Wasn’t it bad enough that he had to even be here?
No, of course there has to be some stupid, perverted
idiot, pressing
himself againt him and letting his fingertips slowly
caress his sides.
And if this wasn’t embarrassing enough everyone
stared
at them, smirked and did absolutely nothing to help him.
Shuichi looked down at his plate again, not wanting to meet
someones gaze.


“Wha are you so shy? There is nothing to be embarrassed of.
See, if you don’t like it then we could go to my room. Maybe you
would feel more comfortable there”,
Taki moved nearer to him and tilted his head
forward so that Shuichi could feel his irregular
breathing against the skin of his neck. ~Nothing
to be embarrassed of, huh? How would you feel if
some stranger touched you in front of so many people~
Shuichi thought,
but he didn’t have the courage to say that out loud.


Meanwhile Taki’s hand moved forward to his thigh,
resting there and caressing with little pressure.
Shuichi felt his heart beating faster. Somehow this
all felt like he wasn’t the one getting harassed. Like
he stood at the other side of the hall, just watching
as some pink haired boy gets molested. But he wasn’t
the one watching, he was the one getting molested.
So
he had to do something about this, but what? Talk? Run
away? Cry? No, it seemed like nothing of these
possibilities
would get him very far. But he had to …..


“So, what’s with the –going to my room- thing?”
Again Taki’s whisper. This time against his ear. The
hot breath tickled Shuichi’s ear. But it wasn’t a
comfortable sort of tickle. It was the sort of tickle
like if you are bound to something and someone
tickles your feet and you laugh, but you really want
to get away couse it kills you. Like torture. Shuichi
felt like he had to throw up. It was not just that it was
embarrassing, no, A’s touches felt like little
pinpricks. But it was not just that. Shuichi wanted
to get away, really, but he was hold in place and
he couldn’t move away this just made him feel …..


Suddenly Taki was pulled away.
It was so quick that Shuichi couldn’t
really realize it at that moment. There
were just no touches and caresses anymore,
no breath against his skin, no body next
to his. There were a few people who laughed
and a few just turned around now.

When Shuichi turned around to see Taki
lying on the floor, cursing whoever it was
that had pulled him away, his heart made
a little jump. There he was again, this
blonde, handsome god, standing near
him over Taki, cool like always and throwing
a cold stare at the person on the floor.

Shuichi immediately turned red. All thoughts
of Taki, everyone staring at him and feeling
like uncomfortable were blown away by one Yuki Eiri.

“What the fuck is it with you you asshole!”
Taki shouted, slowly getting up from the
floor. He didn’t look angry, no, he looked
pissed as hell. Taki’s cold eys were fixed on
Yuki with a cold stare that would turn you into
a block of ice if you don’t hide anywhere.
Shuichi was more than impressed when Yuki
didn’t even move a millimeter. His own cold
gaze fixed Taki, his golden eys early burning
with anger. Shuichi couldn’t tell why, but he was
just happy that Yuki was there, that he wouldn’t
be molested again. He wished tat he could say
something, do something, but he just sat there,
frozen on the spot. But he couldn’t really be blamed.
After all there was this fabulous guy who just happened
to be his hero.

“I don’t know what you want. I just throwed you
onto the floor. Don’t act like this isn’t happening
every day” Yuki said with smirk so small it couldn’t
really be seen, but Shuichi saw it and was
fascinated with it. Was it normal that your
heart jumps when the one who you love makes
just such an simple gesture?

Taki looked as if he was ready to jump Yuki.
But he looked around, searching for something.
Maybe for a little help from his two friends, who
were still sitting at the table not so far away? Shuichi
smirked. So Taki wasn’t able to fight alone against
Yuki. It really didn’t wonder him. After all was Yuki …..
he was just ….unique.

“Just you wait. One day ….Argh!” Taki gave his two
friends a little nod before he leaved the hall with
them, followed by Yuki’s cold stare.

Now Yuki turned to Shuichi, who didn’t know
what to do. Say something? Thank you? That
seemed a little bit …..ordinary. Shuichi felt
suddenly very uncomforable with Yuki staring
at him like this. Maybe he thought he was a
burden, a boy who couldn’t even find his own
room or get rid of some stupid asshole.
But on the other hand: Why had Yuki saved
him? Why did he even gave a shit about him?
Maybe he didn’t, but the ….. No, not so much
questions again that could be answered if he just
had the courage to say something.

“Ähm ….Thanks” Shuichi whispered. He wasn’t
sure if Yuki had heard him, because his expression
was the same as a second ago, just more …..bored?
Shuichi swallowed. But then Yuki just smirked,
looked wdown at him and said: “Maybe you just
don’t let everyone jump on you. And if you do, then
at least sort out those assholes, except you want
everybody to see your little …….flirt.” With this he
turned around and walked off.

Shuichi just sat there and stared, and stared,
and stared. He didn’t let everyone jump on him.!!
What was it with this guy. First he was so damn
sexy and then complained about Shuichi staring
at him. Yet he knew that he made everyone
stare at him with this ….this sexy way of his.
And then he had the guts to say that he flirted
with such an arrogant little ass like Taki. What
a ….. But deep down Shuichi knew that he couldn’t
be angry, that he never would be.

Ten minutes later he was back I his room,
glad that nearly nobody had stared at him
again. Ta was there too, stting at the desk
and …….maybe writing something? Shuichi
sighed and let himself fall onto the bed. “Hey Shu.
Cool show tonight” Tathsua said, standing up
from his chair and walking over to him. Shuichi
looked up at his roommate with big, confusedeys
Show???? Tathsua seemed to get it that Shuichi
hadn’t a clue of what he was speaking about. He
sat next to Shuichi on the bed and looked at him
with an amused gaze.

“Yeah. The ‘show’. You know, the thing with Taki and
Aniki. That was kinda cool.”

Shuichi looked suddelny more confused
than he had just a second ago.

Show?

Thing with Taki?

Aniki?

Aniki!!!!!

Shuichi thought about it for a while, looking
at Tathsua and studying his features. Yes,
except from the hair and eys ……..

“Yuki?” Shuichi gasped. He didn’t really
understand. Okay, this boy did look like
Yuki but they were very …different. Shuichi
just could blink at Tathsua.
“Yes, Yuki. He’s my brother” said Tathsua,
looking a little bit confused too. “What? Don’t
I look like my brother?” Shuichi shook his head,
still staring with wide eys. Tathsua made himself
comfortable and then looked at Shuichi too, noded
a few times and then began to grin.
“You know” he said and his eys shined, got big and
glassy, “You look like someone too.” Shuichi frowned.
He wanted to talk about Yuki, not someone he looked
like. Maybe Tathsua could help him to understand Yuki,
wich was hard. But he said he was his brother, right?

But Tathsua, on the other hand, didn’t really want to talk
about Yuki, because now he started to ramble.
“You know Ryuichi? He’s that really amazing guy
from the town not so far away. It’s a pity that he
goes to a puplic school. If he would be here you
know I would …..but let’s skip that. Hehe.” Suddelny
Tathsua seemed to get a really nasty idea, because
he now looked at Shuichi as if he would like to eat him,
or do ……more horrible things to him. Shuichi felt really
uncomfortable with Tathsua staring at him this way, so
he moved away a bit, feeling the tension that came from
the other boy.

But Tathsua moved nearer him everytime Shuichi
tried to get away a bit. He leaned forward to him,
a big grin in the face and said: “You know, it would
really be great if you had the hots of my brother, so
we could do role – playing [1]. Wouldn’t that be cool?
I mean, you could say Yuki to me, and I would call you
Ryuichi. So everyone has what he wants and we are both
happy” Tathsua seemed to like his idea better every
second but Shuichi got goose bumps. That couldn’t be
meaned honestly, could it? What kind of psycho would
get such an idea? Okay, now Shuichi knew what kind
of psycho would get such an idea: Tathsua would!!
So he finally got to share his room with an total freak.
Shuichi stard in shock at Tathsua who just grinned at him.

“Isn’t that great? So, do you or do you not
get into my dear Aniki’s pants?”

The question cme out so plain that Shuichi
fell backwards and landed on the floor,
shocked. Tathsua just watched him sit up
again and smiled. But it wasn’t just an
ordinary smile, no, it was a wicked one.
The kind of smile you have before you jump someone.
“Pardon?” Shuichi stammered, stil not realy
out of shock.
“Doyou want to fuck with my brother?”
Tathsua repeated as if it was a thing you
ask a person you just met a few hours ago everytime.
“I ……..I mean …yes .sort of but …….No”
Shuichi didn’t know what to say. Of course he
wanted to be together with Yuki, but nor in that
way. So maybe, a little bit in that way but not
much. He didn’t even know this guy so well that
you could say you have a chance of getting together
with him. This was really too much for him.
“So you like my broher but don’t really want to have
sex with him? Or you just don’t want to have sex with me?
That’s cruel” Tathsua said, as if he could read his mind
and stood up. He went to the desk and wrote something
down on a piece of paper. Shuichi just watched him, wondering
if he was upset or something. But he hadn’t really said
something, had he?

Tathsua went to him and gave him the piece of paper.
There was a number on it. “Here” he said “That’s Aniki’s
number. But if he asks you where you got it from, it’s not
from me. Okay?” Shuichi just noded, not sure what to do.
He stared at the number on the paper and then at Tathsua,
who just smiled at him.
“Why do you ……I mean, why did you know that I like your
brother? And ….what’s with the number?” He asked, confused.
“It’s really obvious that you like Aniki, through I don’t understand
why. I mean, he is an asshole most of the time. I, on the
other hand, am very gentle and nice and ….” – “Perverted”
Shuichi interrupted him, somehow feeling that this had to
be said. Tathsua looked at him, little bit amused but trying
to look hurt. “Yeah, a little bit perverted, maybe. But,
what I wanted to say is, that you’re really cute and maybe,
you have a chance. And if Aniki doesn’t want you, we
could always just …..the role – playing, maybe?”

R shook his head but he grinned. He was happy,
happy, happy. He had Yuki’s phone number. That
meaned that he could just call him whenever he got
the courage to do so. But he had the possibility, right?

A couple of minutes later Shuichi laid in his bed,
ignoring that it was uncomfortable, and pressed the
piee of paper to his chest. He grinned all over the
face and was happy that nobody could see this.
He had to look like an idiot. But he couldn’t help it.
On the other side of the room Tathsua lay in his bed to,
pretended to be asleep.
Suddelny something got into Shuichi’s mind.
“Tathsua?”
“Hm, hm”
“You know, it isn’t nice when you have a
boyfriend and then offer somebody else
to have sex with you”
Tathsua suddenly sat up in bed, staring at
Shuichi through it was dark in the room.
“What boyfriend?”
“Ryuichi”
“What? Oh, you thought he was my … No.
Believe me, if he were I wouldn’t be here
anymore. I would be with him all the time
and not just meetwith him in the town at the weekend.”
“So you date him?”
“No. You see, Ryuichi doesn’t really know
I’m alive. ‘Met’ with him actually means ‘Stalk’
him. You see?”
“Hm”
A few minutes there was silence and Shuichi
had the feeling that the only thing he would
dream about would be tall, blonde, have beautiful
golden eys and would say mean thing to him.
But that wasn’t so bad. After all, he talked to him, didn’t he?

“Shu?” Ta suddenly said.
“Hm”
“Are you cuddling the piece of paper
I gave you?”
Shuichi turned red like a tomato and
turned on the other side so his back was facing Tathsua.

“No” He squeaked and pressed the paper hard against him.


PS:
DivinePunishment: I agree with you.
Such a scool would be great!! You could
watch cute boys making out everyday.
Ahhhhhhhh!!! Can’t help myself, I’m a fangirl


[1] : You know this had to come, right?