Gifts

Gifts

Flora Winters

I do not own Gakuen Heaven or any of its amazing characters.

Summary: Bell Liberty Academy is home to the most gifted boys in Japan. All of the students possess a very special ability, making them outcasts from the rest of society. This school is their haven, their heaven. This story will contain male/male parings, and some strong language here and there. This story may even remind you of X-Men. I’m not really sure if this will be a crossover or not, since there will be no characters from X-Men in it. It might even remind many of Heroes, too. Hmm, such a dilemma this is. Oh, well, enjoy the story, ya’ll.

Chapter Seven

Keita found himself standing in a beautiful garden. Lush red roses were blooming and thriving all around him. The sweet scent of them lulled him into a soothing euphoria. It was so warm and peaceful. He could hear the cheerful chirping of songbirds, the soft hum of bees, and the bubbling choir of cool running water.

A rose scented breeze blew through his red locks, tickling him, making him smile. He felt strong and loving arms wrap themselves around his narrow waist, pulling him backwards against a muscular chest. A gentle kiss was planted on the top of his head, causing him to sigh.

“This was our special place,” the voice whispered into his left ear. “I love you so much, Keita.”

A butterfly with dazzling lavender wings with cerulean spots danced in the air before his blue eyes. It was so pretty. He lifted up a hand and it landed on his middle finger. The beautiful creature sparkled like a jeweled ring.

“This feels so familiar,” he said, smiling when those strong arms squeezed him ever so gently. Petal soft lips planted a butterfly kiss on the back of his neck.

“I’m sorry, Keita,” the voice cooed with such a deep sadness. “I love you too much.”

The butterfly flew off and Keita put his hands over the ones clasped around his waist, squeezing them. A sweet smelling shower of soothing rain began to fall down on their heads. It was soft beams of liquid sunshine.

Keita didn’t know what the loving voice was sorry for and he didn’t care. All he wanted was to be held in this feeling of loving comfort for forever. It was warmth he had never known and he didn’t want to lose it.

“I won’t ever leave you,” the voice told him and his blue eyes widened.

Kazuki?

“I won’t ever leave you again.”

The gentle voice of thunder echoed in the distance, dancing through the air like a drum, like two hearts beating as one. Keita spun around to face him only to find himself looking up at his ceiling, hearing a knock coming at the door.

He sat up, rubbing the sleepy from his eyes, and quickly got to his feet to go see who it was. What in the world had he been dreaming about? His hair was a frigging mess. The mirror he had passed screamed in fright as he opened the door.

“Good morning,” Kazuki smiled down at him, loving how gorgeous he looked just out of bed. “I’m here to walk you to class…and you’re not ready…”

“Oh, no,” Keita gasped, pulling on his wild hair.

Kazuki chuckled.

“What’s so funny?” Keita hissed, wanting to slug the stud.

“I’m here early,” Kazuki told him, pointing at his wristwatch. “You have time to get dressed.”

“You’re a wicked, wicked man,” Keita sniffed, faking huge tears.

Kazuki pouted, feeling bad. “I only meant it as a joke.”

“You’re so mean,” Keita wailed, spinning away from him. “I could still be sleeping.”

Kazuki gawked and then rolled his eyes. Yep, that was Keita for you. Oh, he only loved him more.

“Go on,” Kazuki said, pushing him on the back, stepping inside. “Get dressed so we can drink us some juice on the way to classes. I have some breakfast bars we can eat, too.”

Keita grinned. Kazuki was so like his grandmother. Plus, he was feeling rather hungry.

Kazuki watched him grab a uniform from the closet and race into the bathroom. A few seconds later he heard the sound of water running.

No, he yelled at himself, I will not take a mental peek!

He opened up the blinds to let the morning sunlight spill into the room. He looked out the double doors and smiled. It was going to be another beautiful day in their little paradise. Perhaps, if Keita wanted, the two of them could go for a picnic in the woods later on into the day. He could show him all the little spirit houses and teach him some school lore.

He could hear Keita humming and smiled. That was a good thing. Keita always hummed when he was in a good mood. He walked over to the mirror to have a look at himself.

“I’m such a coward,” he told the young man looking back at him. “I can only tell him how I feel in his dreams.”

Keita hummed as he quickly washed the yummy smelling suds from his smooth flesh and began to shampoo his hair. He wanted to look and smell his best on his first day of actual school. Plus, he wanted Kazuki to look at him and smile at him more with those sexy eyes of his.

“Give me ten minutes!” He yelled out, rinsing his silky red locks. “And I’ll be good to go!”

“Take your time!” Kazuki called back. “It’s only your first day and all!”

Keita rolled his eyes, yelping. He got shampoo in them. Damn, it hurt!

The door suddenly unlocked all by itself from the inside and it swung open with a violent force.

“What is it?” Kazuki asked, running in, looking around.

Thank all the gods the glass shower door was tinted to where you couldn’t really see inside.

“What are you doing?” Keita yelled in outrage, nearly falling backwards from fright, covering himself with his hands.

Kazuki’s face turned redder than an apple and he started hopping back and forth from foot to foot, seeing the naked outline of his sexy beloved. “I heard you yelp in pain.”

Keita poked his head out from behind the sliding door, looking at the silly dilly through squinted eyes. “I just got shampoo in my eyes.”

“Oh,” Kazuki said, breathing a sigh of relief, slowly backing away. “Well, um, excuse me.”

The door quickly closed and Keita quickly put his eyes under the warm spray, snarling to himself. Kazuki had looked like he had been about to mentally shred something to pieces. Oh, he had looked so sexy. He was so going to need some eye-drops.

Kazuki leaned back against the door, sliding down to land on his butt. He drew his knees up to his chest, sighing. That had been bad. Well, at least the day had started off with some excitement.

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“I’m so sorry,” Kazuki told him for the tenth time as the two of them made their way to the science building. “I didn’t think…I just acted.”

Keita stopped, turned around, putting a hand on Kazuki’s chest, stopping the bigger teen in his tracks. He looked up into his lavender eyes. “And, for the tenth time, I said it was okay.”

He took a bite of his cereal bar.

Kazuki gave him a tiny hint of a smile. “Are you sure?”

Keita nodded. “I wouldn’t be speaking to you otherwise.”

Kazuki’s smile got bigger.

“Now, shut up,” Keita told him, grinning like a pretty kitty. “And escort me to class like a confident gentleman.”

Kazuki gave him a princely bow, offering him his arm. “May I?”

“You may,” Keita nodded, taking his arm.

They both looked at each other and laughed.

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He waved goodbye to Kazuki and walked into his biology class. There was only four other people in the huge lecture room. He just stood there in shock. He wondered if Kazuki’s chemistry class was this empty. This was fucking awesome. He was going to get a lot of one on one time with the instructor should he have any difficulty in understanding any of the material that might be presented to him.

He gave the four other students a polite smile before taking a seat at the center table in the center of the room. It gave him an excellent view of the board and everything else in the room.

“Hey,” an angry voice hissed directly from behind him. “Just who do you think you are?”

“Exactly,” a second voice sneered, sounding exactly like the first. “You’re blocking our view of the board.”

Keita turned around in his chair, finding that he was staring into the faces of identical twins. They had pale white skin, long dark hair, and lovely red-violet eyes. It was like a Gothic dream.

“I’m sorry,” Keita apologized. “I didn’t know you were sitting behind me.”

Had they been there before? He didn’t know. He had been too in awe of how few people were in the giant room.

“Well,” the twin on the right said, crossing his arms. “Now you do.”

“So,” the other one said. “Move yourself somewhere else.”

“All right,” Keita said, picking up his bag, ignoring how rude they were being. They must have had a bad morning or something. “Sorry.”

Both twins snickered and then gawked when he sat down at the table right beside theirs. Oh, he had some nerve.

“There,” Keita said, smiling, pulling out his notebook. “Now we can all see the board.”

“You’ve got some nerve thinking you can sit beside us,” the twin on the left said, looking around his brother.

The one in front nodded. “Some nerve, indeed.”

Okay, Keita considered himself to be a really nice person, but, now he was starting to feel hurt and upset. The two didn’t know him and had no right to treat him like they were. He was about to tell them to shut the fuck up and calm their cliché asses down, but a cheerful voice interrupted his storm.

“Good morning, class!” A cheerful looking young kid squealed at the top of his lungs. “La-de-da!”

He looked to be about thirteen and had orange hair and had huge glasses over his big green eyes. He had a pile of books in hand and a white lab-coat on.

“Welcome to Biology 101,” he said, dropping the books with a heavy thud on the big desk before the board. “I’m professor Satoshi.”

Keita gawked. What the hell? This kid is his professor?

“I’m twenty-six and love my big kitty whose not here right now,” he said, looking for something as he spoke a million miles a second. “I’m a Gemini and love popcorn shrimp, and where did I put that pop quiz?”

Keita blinked when the guy picked up his desk with one hand, lifting it over his head, looking under it, and put it back down like it had weighed nothing.

“Well, how do you like that?” Professor Satoshi sighed, putting his hands on his hips. “I guess there will be no pop quiz today.”

He started to wail like a siren.

Keita looked at the other students who were paying no mind to the show in front of them. Apparently this was normal to them, but, he looked like a little kid. His tender heart ached for him, but he was not about to offer to look for those lost quizzes. He was a nice person, but he was not that nice.

“Well,” Professor Satoshi said, smiling like sunshine once more. “Now that all that is out of my system, let’s talk about what biology is.”

Wow, Keita thought, he bounces back fast.

He grinned at the twins who were silently seething with wrath. He copied down everything in his pad that was written on the board. To his utter delight, the professor made the discussion fun and entertaining with his absent minded behavior. He reminded Keita of a cute little puppy. He would be so focused on one thing and then bounce off, chasing after a butterfly.

Butterfly? Why did that suddenly remind him of something he couldn’t remember? He shook his head, continuing to copy notes from the board.

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Keita was making his way down a path to the library where his mythology class was going to be taught at, when his world suddenly became very dark. Two hands were restraining him and a cloth sack was put over his head.

“Let me go!” He yelled, struggling to free himself.

“Quit struggling,” a familiar voice sneered with venom.

“”Or,” another voice said. “We’ll really get nasty.”

The twins? Why were they doing this? He had done nothing to them. He didn’t even know their names and they sure as hell didn’t know him.

His blood was boiling and he fought to calm himself. He didn’t want to call on his powers because he was terrified of hurting someone.

“Come on, wimp,” a twin said, prodding him forward.

They led him a short distance and untied his hands, pushing him forward. He stumbled, falling hard to his hands and knees. He pulled off the cloth sack, turning on them.

“You’re not all that special,” a twin said, thumbing his nose at him. “You’re not all that pretty either.”

Keita saw that he was in some kind of a wooden shed, and there were no windows. A sudden panic began to set in and he started to tremble in fear.

“What could he possibly see in you?” The other twin asked, eyeing him with deep violet rubies.

“What are you talking about?” Keita asked, stumbling to his feet.

“Useless,” the other twin smiled.

“Stop it,” Keita whispered, fearing they were going to lock him in.

He pounced at them and he hit solid wood with a slam. Flashes and screams filled his eyes and ears.

“Daddy!” He saw himself crying, clawing at the closet door with his fingernails, breaking them off. “Let me out! I’m sorry! Let me out! Please, let me out! I won’t do it again!”

He dropped down, covering his ears, trembling in panic and rage. It was so dark and he couldn’t breathe.

“Let me out of here!” He screamed, banging on the door with all his might. “Open the fucking door!”

He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t fucking breathe. The dark was closing in on him, suffocating him.

“I SAID, LET ME OUT!” He screamed in a deep, booming voice.

Both twins looked up when the sky turned black, filling with swirls of green clouds over their heads. A hard wind began to shriek all around. Thunder bellowed and lightning split the sky.

The twins looked at each other, gulped, took each other by the hand, and vanished in wisps of shimmering violet lights.

Keita threw out his hands with a violent scream and lightning erupted from his fingers in flashes of pink and red, blasting the wooden door off its metal hinges, sending it flying in flames. His eyes were glowing like molten jewels of blue topaz and he took a deep breath, falling over onto his side, shaking.

Kazuki looked up from his exam, spun around with a look of deep concern stabbed all over his handsome face. He got to his feet, ignoring his harpy professor, and ran the hell out of the classroom with Keita’s name on his dry tongue.

“What the,” a voice asked, and Keita felt someone lifting him up into their arms. “Oh, it’s you, honey. What happened?”

Keita whimpered, shivering. “Kaz…”

He passed out and the blond tennis god panicked.

TBC…

Please review and tell me what you think.

Flora.