Of bratty demons and mushroom heads | By : TrishaMCH Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1574 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own "Prince of Tennis" or any of its characters. It belongs to Konomi-sensi. I’m merely using the characters because I like to have fun with them. No profit is being made. |
CHAPTER 57
After a few hours of debating (aka fighting) and making up for lost time (aka make-up sex), Hiyoshi and Kirihara had finally reluctantly agreed to keep their getting back together a secret for the time being. Though they both wanted to be together and for Akaya to come home, Hiyoshi was finally able to convince his impatient boyfriend that it was in their best interest to keep the information away from Hiyoshi’s family at least until the end of the semester. That would give him time to prepare for his inevitable cut-off from the family and their support.
If the last few weeks had been hell, the following weeks had to be something like purgatory. The few times they managed to even catch a glimpse of each other, there either wasn’t enough time or it was too public. And though it could just be Hiyoshi’s paranoia, the soon to be disowned marital artist was constantly watching for anyone suspicious that might have been sent by his father to check up on him. Nevertheless, though it was hard to still be separated, this was a large improvement to their situation over all.
“Only a month left...” Hiyoshi whispered to himself as he left class on his way to lunch. School was the one true constant in his life and it gave him something to focus on. If anything, he’d started taking his studies even more seriously now that he wouldn’t have his family’s backing and knew he would need to start from scratch to make a good life for him and his brat in the future.
“Kirihara! Give it back you son of a bitch!”
Hiyoshi’s head sprang up at the name. His “secret” boyfriend was running down the pathway towards him, looking back over his shoulder as Kaidoh came chasing after him. In his hand he was waving a pink bandana that could only belong to his usually bandana clad friend. Was that a hello kitty print on the bandana?
“Heh heh, what's the matter mamushi? Can't keep up?” Akaya laughed before taking a hard right, tripping over a clump of grass, and face planting right in front of someone. “Ow...” He looked at the familiar looking feet curiously and followed the legs up to... “Wakashi! Take this! Run!” He held the bandana up to him.
It did indeed have a pink hello kitty design on it. Hiyoshi took the bandana while chuckling. He ignored Akaya’s pleas and stepped over him towards Kaidoh who was giving him both an annoyed and hopeful look and held it out to his morning jogging partner with an amused smirk. “This is yours?”
Kaidoh stopped in front of Hiyoshi, face bright red. “Y-yeah... Thank you.” He swiped his personal property out Hiyoshi’s hands quickly, embarrassed as all hell.
“Heh. You’re welcome.” Hiyoshi couldn’t help his snickering and tried to hide it behind a hand.
Their bandana-loving somewhat snake like school mate gave Hiyoshi a little nod and Kirihara a threatening glare before starting back towards the dorm.
“Traitor...” Akaya mumbled from the grass.
Hiyoshi rolled his eyes. “What did you want with a pink kitten bandana? Try out Kaidoh's look?” He imagined Akaya wearing a pink bandana, which only caused more snickering.
Akaya glared and got up to brush himself off. “No, but it’s fun to get him all riled up. He hisses like a tire with a leak.”
“You're mean.”
“You're just realizing this?”
The only response the curly haired boy got was a smirk as his boyfriend walked up closer to him. Closer and closer, leaning forward as if to say something… or kiss him. Akaya swallowed hard, his heart rate starting to pick up more than when he was running, and waited with wide eyes. Hadn’t they decided not in public? Not that he was complaining… Then Hiyoshi abruptly pulled back and started walking away. He blinked. “Eh???”
Just as Hiyoshi had predicted, once he’d started walking away, his too easily bewildered boyfriend started following after him. He walked down a hall full of students, then down another smaller less crowded hall, looking around out of the corner of his eye. He then walked into a classroom, closing the door behind him.
Akaya stopped at the door his weirdo boyfriend had just went into and looked at it curiously, then went in after him a moment later. Just as the door clicked shut behind him, a pair of arms came out from behind and grabbed him around the waist. A low voice whispered into his ear. “Boo.”
The mushroom headed boy chuckled as Akaya jumped and yelped in his arms, muffling his cries quickly with his hand. He hadn’t thought that would actually scare him. “Brat. You knew I was in here.”
“So! I didn't know you were going to try and give me a heart attack!”
“Quiet down, idiot! Unless you want the whole school to know we're in here.”
“I'm not that loud. Besides, the halls are loud...” The curly-haired boy pouted then turned around to glomp right back onto his boyfriend. Stupid mushroom scaring his own boyfriend… and he’d called him mean!
“You're always loud. You couldn't be stealthy if you tried.” Hiyoshi chuckled and kissed Akaya’s forehead. He’d just wanted to find somewhere they could be alone, at least for a little while, without getting caught.
Akaya acted like his normal childish self and stuck his tongue out at him, causing Hiyoshi to smile. He hadn’t smiled this much in a long time and it was starting to hurt. Shaking his head, he tried to push him away. “Alright, let go him me. You're not allowed to put me in a good mood.”
“Eh? Why not?” the chibi demon pouted.
“Because I have to go visit my family the day after tomorrow, and if you make me too happy I won’t be able to convince them I'm still miserable.”
“I think you'll do just fine.” Akaya laughed then kissed him, happily claiming his lips with his own and teasing them with cheerful little nips. If this was all the time he was going to get with his boyfriend, then he was sure as hell going to make the most of it.
Hiyoshi kissed him back with a smile, enjoying his kisses, but didn't let them linger. He’d actually been quite serious. If one of his parents even got a hint of his happiness then they could be in trouble. He pulled away grudgingly and sat down on a desk.
Trying to distract Akaya so he wouldn’t pout at him, he asked quickly, “Is Sanada back yet?” He’d heard his kendo senpai had been gone for a few days and hadn’t seen him around the gym.
The distraction worked and the would-be pout never came. “Nope, he's hanging out in London with Atobe-san apparently.”
“Atobe? ...Hanging out?” That was… odd. He hadn’t even known the two of them knew each other outside of tennis. “Have you been sleeping better?” He changed the subject again and watched closely for signs of lying.
“Yeah, apparently Atobe bought him sexy clothes or somethin, I dunno.” It was about time his fukubuchou got some sexy clothes, though he could never be half as sexy as him or his boyfriend, Akaya grinned. “I've been sleeping fine. Have you been eating?”
Bad mental images… bad… BAD. Hiyoshi’s eyebrows scrunched up as he winced. Really, he hadn’t needed to know that. “I’ve been eating better.” ‘Though I probably won’t be now’ he added to himself, his head landing in his palm. “Thank you, I think you just solved my problem for when I go see my family.”
Akaya gave him a thumbs up. “I figured that would help.”
Hiyoshi grimaced and massaged his temples trying to thwart off the oncoming headache. “Yes, now not another word on it if you want me to maintain my sanity.”
“You didn't have sanity to start with.” The curly haired demon smirked at his lover like a four year old who knows just what to say to get under your skin, which he did.
Hiyoshi smacked him lightly and glared. “Shut up, brat. Now I’m regretting meeting you in here at all.”
Akaya only smiled wider then proceeded to pounce on his lover, claiming his lips again possessively and wrapping his arms around his neck without any intention of letting go. He buried his hands in soft fine hair, not giving him any chance to escape this time. The great thing about teasing his mushroom-headed lover, whom he hadn’t had any time with lately and who loved him a lot, kissing solved everything.
Any angry thoughts that haunted Hiyoshi’s mind at that moment disappeared and only one thought remained. He hated it when Akaya did this, because it worked every time. He kissed his spoiled chibi demon back hungrily and dragged him even closer to him in front of the desk between his legs.
Akaya grinned at his victory and nipped at his boyfriend’s bottom lip gently, wondering how much he’d be able to get away with before the next class period started. His hands descended to move expertly over his boyfriend’s nice toned thigh muscles on their way to his even nicer toned ass. His lover had an amazing ass.
Hiyoshi groaned and wanted so much to let Akaya continue, but knew if he let him have an inch, he’d take a mile, and there certainly wasn’t enough time for the mile before the next class started. He took another moment to properly kiss him back and let Akaya have his fun before gently placing his hands over his to stop their progression and pulled back from the kiss. “Can you make time to meet me next weekend?”
Akaya wasn’t surprised when he was stopped, but that didn’t mean he was happy with it. Pouting, he asked, “Yeah, where do you wanna meet?”
“Richoen. I trust Fujisawa-san not to give us away. Then I've made hotel reservations for the night nearby.”
There were shiny stars in Akaya’s eyes. That was definitely good compensation for having to stop now. “Awesome.”
Hiyoshi chuckled and kissed his nose. “The next day we're going to look at apartments. …If you still want one with me.”
The smile spread from ear to ear as Akaya chimed. “Of course I do!”
“Good. I've been looking at finding a part time job for next semester, but I need to know how much you can put towards the apartment so we know what our price range is. It will be more expensive with Wilson coming with us.” He’d been doing a lot of research at home. Without having Akaya and his puppy there to pester him all the time, thinking of them finally all being together again was what kept him sane.
“A lot. Mom and Dad will totally help out too, so don't worry. I can pick up whatever you can't.” Akaya replied confidently. He’d been thinking about getting a job, too. Maybe he’d even ask Gakuto-chan about his job as a dancer!
There was the beginning of a feeling… a small nuisance in Hiyoshi’s gut. It was the first time for that role reversal… Those should have been his words. His smile dimmed slightly but he tried to push the thought away. “Okay, I think we should be fine then. Gakuto is going to show me how to build a resume.” Even though he didn't have much to put on it.
Akaya gave him a supporting smile. “Cool, Gakuto-chan is really good at that kinda stuff.”
Hiyoshi snorted and pulled Akaya’s back to him, wrapping his arms around his middle and nestling his chin on his shoulder comfortably. “What kind of apartment do you want?”
“Somewhere not too big. I don't want to have to clean a lot.” Akaya supplied with a shrug. He was lazy and he knew it, the less he had to clean the better.
“Since when did you ever clean to begin with?” Hiyoshi chuckled.
“...Good point, but just in case you have a change of heart and make me do it...”
Hiyoshi wondered amusedly how much persuasion it would take to make his boyfriend clean up after himself. “How would you feel about a more... traditional style apartment?” He knew Akaya wasn’t used to sliding doors, floor tables, and futons. When he’d first visited Akaya’s family’s house, he’d been surprised by how westernized it was.
“That works for me.”
“Really?” He asked surprised.
“Mmhm. I like traditional places. I used to hang out at fukubuchous place when I was a kid.”
Hiyoshi dropped a small kiss to the back of his neck with little smile. “I am more comfortable in that setting, myself.”
“Alright.” Akaya smiled as well feeling happy, content, and safe in Hiyoshi’s arms.
“There's nothing else you specifically want? Just not to clean?” He continued on, enjoying the moment, and the idea of having his own place free of his parent’s influence.
“Hmm… and somewhere we can have a big bed. Not one with two beds pushed together. I don’t like getting stuck between them in the middle of the night.”
“That wouldn't happen if you would just learn to stay still.” Hiyoshi teased as he poked his constantly moving boyfriend in the side.
Akaya wiggled and laughed. “It's not my fault! You're a bed hog!”
“Hmph. Even if I am, you never let me get in your way, so it hardly matters.” Akaya's body always managed to be draped over him in one or another by the end of the night.
They sat there in silence for a few minutes. Hiyoshi cuddling his brat to him, enjoying his closeness in the small gap of time they had while Akaya smiled, relaxing against him. One after the other, they both closed their eyes, pretending they were home in bed. After a while though, Hiyoshi looked up at the classroom clock and saw that it was almost time. His next class would be starting in the room in fifteen minutes and students would be arriving any minute.
Kissing the back of his love’s neck again, Hiyoshi whispered softly, “I have class here soon. You should go get some lunch before you run out of time.”
Akaya sighed. “Yeah... Maybe if I go quick I'll have time to steal Kaidoh’s bandana again... hmm…”
Hiyoshi poked him in the side again harder. “Brat. I actually enjoy his company in the mornings, so try not to traumatize him too badly.” He had no idea why his boyfriend and friend didn’t get along at all.
“Ah, he'll live. Besides, he's been kinda down lately. This gets his mind off of it.” he shrugged.
“Are you actually being nice to an enemy?” Feigning shock, Hiyoshi stood them both up and twirled Akaya around to face him. “Who are you and what have you done with my demon brat?”
“Yeah yeah, laugh it up mushroom king.” Akaya snorted and stuck his tongue out at him with a grin.
Hiyoshi glared and got that special glint in his eye that happened whenever someone compared him to his evil fungi nemesis. “I was going to kiss you goodbye before I kicked you out. Now perhaps I'll just throw you out the window.” He started to advance menacingly.
Akaya darted forward and stole a kiss anyway, feeling triumphant in his success. Haha! He’d out witted the ninja!
Hiyoshi blanched for a moment at the kiss but then laughed evilly which sounded more like a cackle. “Yes, you're definitely going out the window.” With little to no effort, he was well used to Akaya’s weight; he picked his demon boyfriend up and threw him over his shoulder.
Akaya only had time to blink once before flailing. “O-Oi!”
The insulted mushroom walked them over to the window and opened it, looking out. “It's not that bad. You'll just have to roll out of some bushes to get out the other side. Though you might not want to let a teacher catch you.” He grinned wickedly.
“Eh?!?!?!?!” Wakashi wouldn’t really throw him out a window, right? RIGHT?!
“What was that, Akaya?”
“Don't throw me out a window!!!” He kicked and flailed more trying to get out of the evil mushroom’s grasp.
Hiyoshi laughed and was about to put him down when he heard student’s voices becoming louder at the door. Not wanting to get caught, he tossed his boyfriend out the window then quickly closed it, turning around just as they walk in. He could hear cursing coming from outside the window and smirked. Akaya was so going to kill him for this later.
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