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Mitsuru turned to a creak at the door but dismissed it as
the wind. He gave his attention back to Shinobu with an angry glance; he who
was presently grinning winsomely at him. "Wipe that smile off your
face," Mitsuru demanded, taking a seat on his bed. He had a deep
scowl on his lips, eying his roommate with a fiery gaze.
"Jackass."
Shinobu's eyes did a comical roll as he sat back in his
chair, pulling a pencil from practically nowhere so that he may begin a lesson
plan. Sure, the weekend had just begun, but all the better to get it out
of the way. Besides, doing paperwork, the lightning in the sky, hearing
Shun breath at he door – they were all things that distracted him from Mitsuru
and his misplaced anger. Shinobu was going to call Shun in, but decided
to keep him safe in case Ikeda decided to be a real ass about it. "You
make it sound like what happened was a crime."
"Well c'mon! You hurt me, here. I
thought it meant something until you
'screwed and dropped.'" Shinobu sighed – Mitsuru and his silly
over-reactions.
"Much like you
do, Mit-kun. I thought you liked one night stands."
"Not when they involve you, idiot!" Shinobu pulled his attention from Mitsuru as a
quiet gasp came from the door. Mitsuru still had not heard, even as the
door shut with a hurry. Knowing exactly what they sounded like, Shinobu
figured he could use this delicate information later on for just a little bit
of fun.
"Look," Shinobu reasoned, "so I got the
girl and you didn't. What is the problem?"
"You didn't even stick around!"
"Oh come now, Mitsuru. You do that all the
time. You're acting like I stepped between you and your destiny."
Mitsuru sat up, eyes all sparkles as he clasped his hands before himself.
Shinobu made somewhat of a disgusted face. "Blegh."
"Yes, exactly! She could have been my true
love!" Shinobu got up and shoved his roommate back down. Mitsuru looked at
him indignantly and turned his head away. "Well, she could'a."
"Or your next baby-pod. You must have dozens
of illegitimate children out there."
"Shaddup. Do you even remember her name,
Shinobu?" The cool-eyed prince grinned and shrugged, taking a seat next to
him.
"Damned if I know."
The blond simply shook his head, muttering, "You are
cold." Shinobu nodded
appropriately, patting his friend on the back. Mitsuru flinched away from
it for a moment, but settled back in place as the arm remained hooked around
his shoulder.
"Think of it this way. I'm saving you from the
plethora of disease out there. I think you need a break from women."
Mitsuru gave him an odd look but remained silent. "And," the
slender, taller boy said with a sly grin, "if it makes you feel any
better, the sex was great."
Shinobu was promptly whacked with a pillow.
Outside in the hall, Shun was nearly
hyperventilating. It was true! His 'gay-vibe' never failed – the
sempais were that way. And, seemingly,
it wasn't headed for a happy ending. Shun brought a hand up to his
forehead and breathed into his other to try and calm himself down, taking a
deep and labored sigh in and out. Somewhere inside he didn't believe his
feelings but it was true! He'd
have to talk to them – no way would he let this go unnoticed. He shifted
uncomfortably as sweat alit the surfaces of his skin. Glancing back to
210, he wondered if he should see Suka-chan first, as this information may, if
not would definitely, prove interesting to him, as well.
What happens next? :
[Shun takes a refreshing bath.]
– Go to Chapter Eleven (
[Shun decides it can wait and
goes to see his buddy.] – Go to Chapter Four
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