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Learning to Land. Chapter Fifty Six ~Mukahi~

Warnings: Yaoi, Love, Angst, Fluff, and Lots of Sex. Some kink. You've been warned ;)

Disclaimer: Nope not mine. Still in my dreams. ;)

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Gakuto watched Yuushi throughout practice because he still looked tired. The tensai seemed to be holding up well though, and no one else seemed to notice. They were lucky because there were no open challenges that day. He wondered how Yuushi woulda held up if there were. He wondered how the tensai would have faired against someone driven, determined, eager, and fresh. He had a feeling Yuushi would have fought brilliantly just to stay with Gakuto.

But he knew he would have to watch out for Yuushi if the stupid tensai was gonna let himself get so exhausted. It was the least Gakuto could do after basically beating the hell outta him. He thought to himself love hurts and smiled as he finished off his last match of the day against Shishido.

It was also annoying knowing that Atobe usually watched you a little closer when you played Shishido. As soon as the game was over, Atobe took Gakuto aside. They walked apart from everyone else into the locker room and the Vice-Captain asked why he and Yuushi skipped their classes. Atobe seemed both surprised and annoyed. It was almost as if he had gotten some grief over it. Probably because Yuushi had never skipped before. Atobe gave Gakuto an out though when he asked, "Oshitari is tired, and so are you. Were you up late because of your computers?"

A very nice out that Gakuto latched on to. Atobe knew nearly nothing about computers. He hired people who knew, like Gakuto, but he never did more than required for school if he could help it. Gakuto said, "Yeah. Sorry. It took a while to see exactly what happened, and to try to salvage as much as I could. It won't happen again, and we'll be fine after a good night's sleep. It's kinda creepy thinking of someone doing all that and you know, getting into all your things. Whoever did this was good Atobe, I'll give them that. It was a pro job and they probably wanted info not knowing I don't keep things like that sitting around."

Atobe said with a smirk, "Clearly they underestimated you, Gakuto. Many people do and we always use that to our advantage."

Gakuto nodded. He hoped Yuushi knew to tell the same story to Atobe, and thought maybe that might be where Atobe got the idea about the computers. Yuushi could be smart like that sometimes and he always seemed to know how to handle Atobe.

He looked around the changing room for the tensai. He didn't seem to be around, and Gakuto thought maybe he was already in the shower. Gakuto had a really hot image of him joining Yuushi in one of the tennis club shower rooms. He would pull the curtain back and find Yuushi there all naked and hard. Yuushi would be surprised to see him, and more surprised when Gakuto zipped the curtain closed, and then pushed Yuushi against the back wall, kissing him hard. Gakuto was instantly hard just thinking about it, and rather distracted by his little fantasy so that he didn't hear the first part of what Atobe said at all.

Gakuto in his fantasy kissed and licked Yuushi down his strong cut body. He had just dropped to his knees to take Yuushi in is mouth, when he caught the very end where Atobe said, "...nothing I could do. He wasn't in the tennis club so my influence was limited. I'm really sorry."

Gakuto knew Atobe hated when people did not listen to him. It made him more furious than nearly anything else. So out of long practice, Gakuto asked and tried to look interested in more information rather than confused because he had no clue, "Really?"

Atobe looked grim as he said, "Yes. He left this morning with his parents. Perhaps Yuushi can help you with your workouts until you can find a new partner to train with. I'll ask around and see who else in the gymnastics club or the school is available and up to your caliber of talent." Atobe put his hand on Gakuto's shoulder for a moment as if to comfort him.

Gakuto felt a chill go through him. He suddenly knew what the Vice-Captain was talking about Kiyoshi. He must have left. Damn it. "I...I can't believe it." Where was Yuushi? He should know this happened too. The tensai would wanna know.

Atobe said suspiciously as if he guessed that Gakuto hadn't really listened, "As I said, when I spoke with him earlier, Kiyoshi was reluctant to leave. His parents thought it was for the best, at least for now. Who knows? Perhaps he will be back."

"No," Gakuto sighed sadly because he already knew. Kiyoshi would never be the same, because his parents wouldn't let him recover. They were doing what they thought was best instead of listening to what their son wanted and needed.

Poor Kiyoshi. Gakuto had no doubt he wanted to stay even more after Yuushi kissed him. Even though the tensai said he had feelings for someone else, Kiyoshi would have probably pursued Yuushi. Gakuto felt another surge of jealousy and dismissed it. He reminded himself that Yuushi was just feeling sorry for Kiyoshi. The stupid tensai kissed him feeling empathetic towards him knowing what happened to Gakuto.

This would be a big setback for Kiyoshi who was somewhat shy. Now with this terrible thing having happened to him, he would have to start all over in a new place where no one knew. He probably would even give up gymnastics and follow his parents dreams for him instead of his own.

Gakuto thought this and then said quietly, "He won't be back. Thanks for telling me." He thought a moment more and realized he never said things like this to Atobe before. Maybe he should, so he said, "And thanks for everything else, Atobe."

Atobe looked very suspiciously at Gakuto now. Almost like he was waiting for Gakuto to crack a joke, but then he must have figured that Gakuto was upset about Kiyoshi and that was the momentary lapse in his usually sarcastic temperament. The Vice-Captain finally shrugged and said, "You're welcome."

Gakuto decided the momentary lapse was really that he now wanted to see Yuushi badly. The tensai would understand how upset Gakuto was and why. Yuushi would know what to say to make him feel better and if there wasn't anything to say, then what to do. He wasn't in the changing room so Gakuto went to shower. Too many of the showers were taken up for him to start pushing curtains aside. Gods knew how many other new couples Gakuto would discover and he considered that on a slow news week this might be a good plan.

He got into a shower of his own and worried as he had a scary thought of Sato being the one to suddenly push back his own curtain. Gakuto wondered if anyone would come save him if that happened even if he screamed as he was hurt. Anyone but the tensai would probably think Gakuto was having fun. The psycho surely would do it if he thought Yuushi wasn't around to stop him.

Was Yuushi not around?

What the hell?

Gakuto dismissed the thought. It had been a rough few days, although it was good in a lot of ways too. A lot of ways that were all Yuushi.

Where the hell was he?

He figured he was just feeling worried because of Kiyoshi and Gakuto's feelings about that. The kissing and all. Plus his dream earlier and all the computer stuff.

Which sucked. Though Yuushi buying him a new computer would be cool. If it was really okay. Gakuto hoped Yuushi's parents would agree, but knew they might not. He knew the tensai's family was loaded, but some people with a lot of money were weird about it, and would never spend it. Gakuto had a lot of work to do on his messed up computer. He had to get the data that was there and make sure whoever screwed with his didn't leave a virus for him in return. By tomorrow their computer and anyone they contacted would be fried. That was a nice feeling.

And of course, he would do the same for Yuushi's computer, and the tensai's data.

But...

Where the hell was Yuushi?

Gakuto was taking his time in the shower. The tensai would normally be calling for him by now. Jiroh would laugh if he was awake and tell Gakuto his wife was looking for him. Everyone else would laugh too and Yuushi would make that bad punch line joke about the wife and the butcher and the onigiri as if it didn't bother him at all what people said or if they laughed.

Gakuto finished his shower, got his things, and started to hurry. Yuushi hadn't come looking for him yet. Something was wrong. He could feel it.

Did Yuushi get sick or something from being tired? Did his nose start to bleed again? Gakuto hoped he didn't have to go back to the hospital with that lecherous nurse loser guy. What a greasy bastard. Like a used car salesman of nurses. Stalking teenagers instead of curing them. Gakuto spared a quick smile as he scanned the clubroom again for the stupid tensai. He was thinking about Sato being called by the greasy nurse guy after he got Sato's number when a sleepy voice said softly in his hear, "Hmm...what's wrong Gakuto? Can't you keep track of your wife?" Jiroh laughed and a few people turned to look at them.

Gakuto's face turned red, and before he could say something Jiroh squealed, "Oh! Look!" He hugged Gakuto, "My little Oompa Loompa is back!" Jiroh started singing the damn song and dancing around. Some people laughed and smiled. Most of the others wisely looked at a now infuriated Gakuto and backed away. "Gakuto we should hide your wife more often if you turn into an Oompa Loompa every day!"

Gakuto was furious. Without thinking, he spit out mockingly, "At least someone wants to be my wife Jiroh, what do you have? What are you to the person you love? You're not even the mistress let alone the wife. You're nothing but a convenient stand in until the peacock comes home to roost. He will drop you like a hot rock and never look at you again when that happens."

Gakuto watched as Jiroh's face fell, and then nearly cracked in pain. He felt bad, and guilty for hurting the sleepy guy's feelings, but then that made him feel only more angry. He didn't start this crap, Jiroh always did!

He was distantly aware that because he was supposed to stay in Jiroh's room that night, and because sometimes Jiroh hooked up with Atobe, that really this was not the smartest thing to do but Gakuto was too upset to care at that moment. He didn't know where the hell Yuushi was, he was ticked off about Kiyoshi leaving, he didn't know what was going on with the tensai, and he was sick of Jiroh making fun of him about his damn small height that he couldn't help! "Keep making jokes while he uses you Jiroh, that's a very good plan."

The room seemed to narrow down to just the two of them. Jiroh looked crushed, and his face went as pale as snow. He said in a whisper, looking close to tears, "You're wrong. He...he's not using me."

Gakuto's heart went out to him. He was actually going to pull Jiroh away from everyone and talk to him, but before he could, a nasty voice said, "Of course he is Jiroh. But don't worry about it. He only cheats on you when you're asleep." Sato continued, "Go back to sleep Jiroh so we can all have a turn with him again." A few of his senior cronies chuckled at that. Sato ruffled Jiroh's hair and said, "Does he fuck you when you're asleep? I'll bet he does. Should we wait five minutes until you drop off again so we can all take a turn on yo..."

Crack!

Without even thinking about it, when Sato touched Jiroh's hair, Gakuto moved. He stood between them, and punched Sato right in his fat cheek. Although Gakuto threw all his weight into the hit, and heard the sound resounding around the room, and saw a red mark, he knew it barely was felt by the bulky bastard. Still, Gakuto held his ground in front of Jiroh protectively. He knew Sato was going to punch him back. There was no way the bastard would allow himself to lose face by being hit by Gakuto in front of everyone without retaliating, but he had hit Gakuto lots of times before. Jiroh didn't deserve to get badly beaten because Sato was looking for trouble, and looking to pick a fight that involved Gakuto openly.

Where the hell was Yuushi!

The hit never came.

Kabaji in a flash stepped in front of it and grabbed Sato's flying fist with his own meaty paw. It made a loud slap noise and stopped. Atobe, with perfect timing, stepped out from the showers right then. He was resplendently naked with just a towel thrown across his shoulders, and even nude, commanded respect and attention. Atobe snapped at the room, "What is going on here?"

"Nothing Vice-Captain." The way Sato said the title was not respectful. "Just a little horseplay. Like always. Boys will be boys and all that." Sato said menacingly, "Nice catch Kabaji, good dog!"

Kabaji still held Sato's fist in his palm. Apparently he would not let go. Sato probably could have pulled his fist from the hulking freshman's grip but it would have been a sign of weakness or panic. Finally after a very long moment of Sato and Atobe staring each other down while Sato tried to casually pull his hand away, Atobe said, "That will be all Kabaji. Thank you."

Kabaji held on for a few seconds as if showing Sato he still had free will. Then he said, "Yes!" He let go so fast that Sato's fist was in the air for a moment before the bastard even realized it. He pulled his hand back too fast as if he didn't know it was let go of yet. Sato almost smacked himself in the face with his own fist.

Instead of his usual blank expression, Kabaji slightly smiled. He looked at Gakuto to see if his old roommate was all right.

Gakuto knew Kabaji couldn't talk around Atobe so he said quietly to the big freshman, "Thanks."

Kabaji nodded in response.

He turned to look at Jiroh who was still looking like someone kicked his puppy. Gakuto said, "Walk with me?"

Jiroh shook his head no and wouldn't look him in the eye.

Gakuto sighed and he looked around again. There was still no stupid Yuushi. What the hell? He heard no water from the showers anymore so Atobe must have been the last one out. Somehow, the tensai had gone on ahead without him. He had never done that before. Did Gakuto do something wrong? Was Yuushi sick? Gakuto felt worry bubbling in his chest. Something was very wrong.

He glanced at the Vice-Captain who seemed utterly unconcerned. Or maybe completely distracted because he turned to Shishido and invited, "Feel like getting some real food?"

Shishido shrugged in agreement.

Beside him Taki grinned as if this delighted him. He quickly put his head down so no one noticed and Ohtori turned crimson. The freshman had almost the same pained expression on his face Jiroh did, and turned to find something interesting on the floor as well.

Gakuto turned back to Jiroh and noticed his hand around his bag had clenched into a fist so tight his knuckles were white. Covering it with his body so no one noticed him touching the guy, Gakuto put his hand over Jiroh's and whispered, "Walk with me please? Sato will come after me because I hit him if you don't." It was true, especially that without Yuushi around Sato would go after him, but it was not why Gakuto wanted to walk with Jiroh.

He felt guilty, and to be honest, he needed to walk with someone so he didn't go running home in front of everyone. He was gonna kill Yuushi when he found him. What the hell?

Jiroh nodded and they walked out among the last to leave by the time Gakuto finished getting dressed. He lingered to be sure Yuushi wasn't there. It was a beautiful night. Cool and crisp, but it didn't matter. Jiroh was quiet a long time and then said, "Do you want to get something to eat with me? Please?"

"I can't." Gakuto said, "I gotta get back and get my things. To stay in your room." Gakuto explained when Jiroh looked confused.

"Oh. Ha ha. I might have to stay there with you too." Jiroh said as a joke but he wasn't joking. He looked like he was gonna cry or something.

Gakuto tried to distract him, "Fine with me. You can sleep in the damn waterbed. That thing makes me wanna barf." Gakuto felt ill remembering it.

Jiroh laughed a little, "You can set it to not wave. You didn't know? I'll show you." A moment later he brightened slightly, "Hey! Gakuto, we can have a sleepover!" Gakuto really didn't want to, he just wanted to be with Yuushi.

Thinking of Yuushi made him worry again and wonder where he was.

That knot of worry tightened.

"Sure." Gakuto said because he had to be polite. He got out his phone.

He called Yuushi and there was no answer. He called their place and no answer there either.

Where the hell was he?

"Gakuto? What you said before, you...you were really mean." Jiroh said and sounded like such a little boy.

Gakuto dialed the first emergency text numbers for Yuushi. He waited for the response and off-handedly said, "Well, the truth hurts." Oh. He was just a real bastard so he tried to soften the blow by asking, "Why do you let him use you if he is still all into Shishido?"

Jiroh was quiet for a moment as if it was the first time he thought about it. He shrugged, "I don't know. I guess because I love him. Guess I keep thinking he'll come around. He's really good to me most of the time when no one is around. We have a lot of fun."

Gakuto rolled his eyes as he dialed the second text emergency number. Yuushi promised him. Where the hell was he? Was he mad and avoiding Gakuto? What was going on? Gakuto walked a little faster as he said, "You deserve better. Look, it's probably not like he doesn't have feelings for you, or that he means to hurt you, but he just wants what he can't have. If you become what he can't have, then he'll only want you. But you gotta stop letting him always get his way."

"You think so?" Jiroh said and stifled a yawn. "Yeah. I know he cares and you're probably right, but playing games makes me too tired."

"Jiroh, it's not a game if it matters to you. It's not a game when you stop letting someone use you. Or break your heart. And if you know all that and do nothing about it then you can't be mad when someone says the truth about it even if it hurts your feelings!" Jiroh was so simple sometimes.

Yuushi still hadn't called or texted back. Gakuto tried both numbers again. He was as furious as he was worried. Sato could be after him and Yuushi wasn't anywhere around.

He figured the only reason Yuushi wouldn't answer was if he couldn't.

Jiroh said and sounded in tears suddenly, "But you really hurt my feelings..."

Gakuto turned and said meaner than he meant to, "And you really hurt mine! Damn it Jiroh, I hate when you make fun of me. See this?" Gakuto pulled his bangs back to show Jiroh the scar on his forehead. "It's because of this I'll never be as tall as I woulda been. I got hurt when I was little! It's not my fault! And I'm sick of you making fun of me for being small, or an oompa whatever, or telling me how huge my dick is for a midget, or any of that! I never make fun of you for sleeping because that isn't your fault and this isn't mine!" Gakuto was so angry he was probably red in the face again. He waited to be called an oompa whatever again.

Jiroh's hands covered his mouth. He looked shocked, and then he hugged Gakuto. In the middle of the street where anyone could see. It was getting dark but still they were outside where anyone could see them. Gakuto pushed him back, but Jiroh clung tighter and he cried a little. "Hey, Gakuto, I didn't know. I'm sorry. Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Gakuto said muffled by Jiroh's chest, "It's not something I talk about..." He hung his hands dramatically down by his sides and would not hug the enthusiastic guy back. He thought Jiroh would take the hint but the rambunctious teen grabbed Gakuto's hands. He put one around his own back and the other one on his ass.

Jiroh laughed, and then put his own hands on the same places on Gakuto. "Well you still should have told me! I'm one of your best friends!" Despite himself, and the position, when Jiroh said that, all Gakuto could do was think and worry more about Yuushi. "How did it happen?" Jiroh said and would have pulled Gakuto's hair up again if Gakuto hadn't taken the opportunity to step back and away. Gakuto thought Jiroh was gonna kiss him and was a little worried.

Which annoyed him. Who cared if Jiroh kissed him? It didn't mean anything and it wasn't like Jiroh would tell people. It wasn't like he and Yuushi had agreed to be faithful or nothing. It wasn't like he knew where stupid Yuushi even was!

Gakuto stood there as Jiroh moved closer and said, "A car accident. When I was little. Jiroh, it's a secret. You can't tell anyone. I don't want anyone to know. Promise me you won't say anything to anyone because when people find out they ask too many questions." Gakuto was worried because Jiroh when he got excited said whatever came into is mind. At least it was the same story Gakuto had told everyone else, including Sato.

"I promise Gakuto. I swear. You're one of my very best friends. You can trust me. I'll never tell a soul." Jiroh leaned in and whispered their oath in promise. It surprised Gakuto who whispered it back to him. Jiroh kept his mouth near Gakuto's ear and licked it.

"Thanks Jiroh. And I'm sorry I hurt you before. I'm just in a bad mood." Gakuto sighed. He really liked Jiroh despite his touchy-feely ways. Jiroh and Yuushi would get along well looking all moony at each other. Gakuto felt a surge of worry and a swell of jealously both at once.

"Well, maybe you just said it because you care, right? Because very best friends do that." Jiroh looked hopefully at him. He ran his fingers through Gakuto's hair in a way Gakuto didn't like. Jiroh looked like he was gonna kiss him again, and then added, "And I'm really sorry. I won't ever make fun of you like that again." Jiroh held him close and whispered, "And I'll never tell." He was a centimeter from Gakuto's mouth and smelled like the clove flavored gum he was chewing.

"Cool." Gakuto agreed. He pulled outta the tight hug, and had a thought as he started walking faster, "We can do the sleep over thing tonight if you wanna?" He didn't want to throw Jiroh out of his own room.

Jiroh grinned, "Yeah? Excellent." He laughed and pulled Gakuto close again, stopping him walking, and said, "I hear Yuushi is into that stuff too. Is he? Maybe we can all have some fun?"

Gakuto's jaw dropped. He had no idea why but whenever people were dumped or broken-hearted they always looked to him for sex. Jiroh had always joked about sex before but this sounded serious. About as serious as Jiroh ever got. This was a real invitation. Why did everyone just come to Gakuto for a bit of fun? Not that he usually complained about this, but for some reason it bothered him.

He knew it would bother Yuushi too.

Jiroh grinned at Gakuto's shock, "Come on Gakuto! It'll be fun! I won't make fun of your huge dick anymore, and to make up for it, tonight I'll make it feel really good. I'll make you feel really good." Jiroh laughed harder and teasingly ran his hand down the front of Gakuto's pants. He must have watched Gakuto enough to know how he dressed because he knew exactly which side his erection was on. "You and Oshitari done it yet? I know you have. How is he?"

Gakuto was suddenly uncomfortable. He was glad it was growing dark because Jiroh probably couldn't see his blush. The guy had pushed Gakuto back and up against a tree. Gakuto said, "Uh...Yuushi and I are just friends. We haven't done anything."

Jiroh chuckled and said, "Riiight." Like he didn't believe him.

Which annoyed Gakuto, "I said we haven't done it."

"Oh." Jiroh grinned, "Is that why you're in a bad mood? Wanna come play with me for a while Gakuto? We can go right now right to my room. I can eat you for dinner and I'll bet you taste better than anything on the menu." Jiroh licked down Gakuto's neck and one of his hands had gone up his shirt to tease at a hardened nipple. Gakuto shivered and not from the temperature. "I've thought about it, doing it, with you. Lots of times. Have you thought about it with me?"

Jiroh took his fingertip teasing Gakuto's nipple and apparently by chance started making circles. Gakuto let out a little whimper thinking only of Yuushi. And how to get away. A year ago, hell a month ago, he would have been all over Jiroh's offer.

All he wanted now was to see where the hell Yuushi was and what the hell was wrong with the stupid tensai.

Gakuto knew what the hell was wrong with himself, the problem was he didn't want Jiroh here, he wanted Yuushi. Badly. And as Gakuto realized that, he realized that he had to admit he more than liked Yuushi. Not that he was gonna say that. Not that phrase. Not even to himself was he gonna say or call it what he said to Yuushi in his dream. But he could admit at least that he really liked Yuushi.

Jiroh moved his finger in slow lazy circles still over his nipple and his other hand went to dip down into the front of Gakuto's pants. He wished it was Yuushi to himself and when he thought of Yuushi doing this, ravaging him, outside, kissing and touching him, Gakuto made a little moan again.

Fine! He could admit that he really, really liked Yuushi. Wherever the idiot was. Damn it!

Jiroh must have taken his moan for a yes, and okay, Jiroh was hot, Gakuto had thought of sex with him before, sure. Just like he had thought about it with everyone hot on their team. But thinking it and doing it were two different things. But it was really tempting when Jiroh said, "I even asked Atobe if you could come play with us sometime. Just the three of us," Gakuto thought that was damn hot. Being in between the two of them, but then Jiroh said, "...or the four of us, with Yuushi."

That was even hotter. Gakuto laughed despite his worry, and asked curious, "What did Atobe say?"

Jiroh laughed, "You know, I think he was jealous of you. Because he said I'd want to be in the middle and keep both of you all to myself."

That unfortunately was the only way the redhead could see this happening too. Despite his fantasy of being in the middle, he knew it would be Jiroh who had all the fun. Not that being one of the ends wouldn't be fun, but still. Jiroh was so damn lucky. Gakuto gave a small half laugh, "Ha! Did you ever think he just doesn't want to see you with someone else? Or maybe he doesn't want to see you top anyone else other than him?"

"But I've never..." Jiroh started and said, "Oh." He grinned and licked Gakuto's neck again, "See? You give me all kinds of good ideas. Let's all play Gakuto. It'll be fun! You, me, and Yuushi tonight. How hot will that be?"

Despite himself and his stress, at Jiroh's enthusiasm Gakuto smiled, "Maybe later. We'll see." Though it suddenly occurred to him that he didn't want Yuushi touching anyone. And never, ever kissing anyone else. Not even playing around. Not even at a stupid party. Not even Jiroh if Gakuto was fooling around with him too. Not even Jiroh who was hot as hell. Or maybe because he was hot at hell.

Gakuto was jealous and worried again. He had an image of the three of them having sex and instead of being hot, it really bothered Gakuto. Jiroh he somehow knew would be in the middle. Between him and Yuushi. Something, someone, separating them, him and Yuushi, keeping them apart suddenly felt very wrong.

In fact, right then, everything felt wrong. Damn it!

"Gakuto, you're such a tease. I like that about you." Jiroh laughed and then said seriously, "But if he calls, I'm going with him and you guys are on your own, okay? We'll have to have a sleepover some other time. A raincheck for a play date." Jiroh laughed at his own joke, and before Gakuto could say anything said, "Oh, but if I'm not there, check out my new bath. I just had a bigger hot tub put in! It's awesome!"

"Damn Jiroh, you are so crazy!" Gakuto laughed and Jiroh joined him. They were soon at the fork where one way was the dorms and the other the dining hall. "Go on ahead, I gotta get my stuff." Jiroh lingered, but Gakuto wanted to look for Yuushi on his own. He reminded the precocious teen, "The sooner I get home, the sooner I can come over."

"Can't wait can you?" Jiroh laughed and Gakuto laughed with him despite his worries. "This is going to be so fun!" Jiroh felt him up again, and kissed along his neck. He practically purred, "I know you don't like to kiss, but I'm gonna kiss you everywhere tonight." Jiroh pressed his own erection into Gakuto, and then practically skipped away.

Gakuto waited until he was sure Jiroh wasn't going to turn back around and give him the thumbs up signal a fourth time, and then he started to run. He ran all the way home and up the many flights of stairs. As he ran he thought about how wrong everyone was. About him. About Yuushi. Gakuto it turns out did like to kiss he just really liked to kiss Yuushi. He did really like the tensai. He really wasn't a slut. He didn't want either of them touching or messing around with anyone else but each other. Not other guys or even girls. Not even kissing around.

Gakuto as he thought all this felt jealous as hell, and horny, and upset. He needed to talk to Yuushi. His thoughts were swirling around his head like when Yuushi swirly kissed him. But if Yuushi would only kiss him right now, and in that really good way, Gakuto would feel better. He would be able to think clearly. He was upset but he knew once Yuushi held him, he wouldn't be anymore. It would all be better. It would all be okay.

He just had to find Yuushi.

What the hell?

Where was Yuushi!

Gakuto took the steps three at a time to reach their floor even sooner. He dialed Yuushi's number again as he ran down the hall. Everyone was at dinner so the only sound was his feet on the floor. He heard the tensai's phone ringing inside their room. Idiot probably left it in there.

Gakuto quickly unlocked the door and kept his shoes on to run to the next place. He decided to first look for a note and then run to the hospital, but he dropped his bag and his keys the moment he opened the door and stepped inside.

He was shocked.

He had never been so shocked in his life.

Or hurt he realized.

Very hurt. Very deeply and horribly hurt.

He heard the door slam shut behind him as he stood there and gaped.

"Oh yeah!" Naomi moaned, "Harder!"

She was naked and riding Yuushi.

She looked right at Gakuto, smiled, and said, "Hello Gakuto. Glad you could finally join us."

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