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Chapter Eight
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 Eight
Keita groaned and rolled over onto his stomach, gripping the soft sheets tightly with his clenched fingers. There was two people arguing backwards and forth with each other and his head was pounding. It felt like there was a rabid bunny inside his head, pounding away against the back of his eyes in a very drunken rhythm with a sledgehammer of doom. He tried to open his eyes, only to hiss and dig his face deeper into a sweet lavender scented pillow. The pain brought tears to his eyes. It was all ouch with the hurt. He felt like he was dying.
“Oh, are you awake, Honey?” A very concerned and very new voice asked him. He didn’t recognize it at all. If only he could open his eyes and not scream in agony.
“I feel like my brain is going to explode out my eye-sockets,” he moaned, wishing for the lights to die a horrible death right along with him. Did they have no sympathy? Why couldn’t they just turn themselves off like good little bulbs?
“Is that better?” A second voice asked and Keita’s heart soared. It was Kazuki. He squint his left eye open to see that the room was cast in shadows. He nodded his head.
“What happened?” Kazuki asked, stepping up to the bed, standing beside the blond who was sitting in the chair. He wanted to growl at him and send his sexy ass running for his life. “Move over, Naruse.”
Keita slowly opened both his alluring blue eyes and was gazing into a stunning pair of emeralds. They were glittering out from a strikingly handsome tan face that had a mane of golden locks flowing like waves around it. He felt like his breath was being stolen from him. What the hell was wrong with him? He was getting so freaking hard for no reason. His situation suddenly had him blushing.
“I, uh,” he said, trying to pull his voice back. Apparently it was trying to run the fuck away. He didn’t want to talk about it. So, he lied. He told them he didn’t really remember what happened.
“Oh, Honey,” the blond said, caressing a pale porcelain cheek, sending chills of desire racing like horses up Keita’s spine. “Let me kiss you and make it all better.”
Keita gasped.
Kazuki wanted to dropkick the blond in the side of the face, but, he didn’t want to frighten Keita. The blond couldn’t really help what he was doing. His looks, his scent, and his voice could even have him on his knees if he allowed it. Naruse Yukihiko had the most annoying power. The damned incubus!
Keita wanted to reach out with his milky white hand and stroke those petal pink lips that reminded him of beautiful cherry blossoms. He had to bite his bottom lip and sit on his hands in order not to do so. The blond guy simply smelled fucking good enough to eat. Pun intended. Puns should always be intended.
Kazuki smacked the blond across the back of his sexy head, making him yelp in surprise. He spun around on Kazuki with a fanged hiss.
“What the hell was that for?” Naruse snarled, snapping at him with wolfish teeth. “Can’t you see I’m trying to comfort my Honey?”
Keita suddenly felt like he should be frightened of the blond, but, he was only being turned on more. It was like his flesh was singing out a siren song, longing for those long white fangs to melt through his icy white skin.
“Quit trying to seduce him out of his pants,” Kazuki deadpanned, wanting to take a pair of pliers and defang the stud.
“I would never do such a thing to my Honey.” Narsue told him matter of fact, standing up, looming a few inches over Kazuki with a smug smile on his handsome face. He was indeed tall.
Damn him, Kazuki fumed, how dare he use his sex appeal and height to intimidate me!
Naruse snapped his razor sharp fangs just an inch from Kazuki’s nose and turned back to Keita with a loving smile on his face that could melt the Arctic Wastes. Oh, yes, he simply had to possess this pretty shiny. He wanted to lick that smooth alabaster flesh and kiss him dizzy.
“Why were you in that shed, Honey?” Naruse asked, taking his hands in his bigger ones.
Keita felt his cock twitch on contact and his mouth formed a perfect “O” of surprise.
Kazuki’s nostrils flared like a dragons and he pulled out a really big bazooka, opening fire on the blond. When the smoke cleared, he was standing victoriously over the twitching blonde’s corpse, laughing insanely as Keita danced around him, worshipping him.
“Well, Honey?” Naruse asked, gently playing with the shiny’s hair, snapping Kazuki out of his sparkly reverie.
“I guess I got curious,” Keita lied ever so gracefully. “And wanted to see what was inside.”
Naruse was falling for it and Kazuki wanted to roll his eyes. He could tell Keita was lying without using his powers.
“I wanted to take a look around,” Keita told them. “And I guess the wind caused the door to slam shut, locking me inside.”
Kazuki kept his eyes warm and neutral. Apparently someone was picking on his beloved, and Keita didn’t want to cause a scene. Oh, he would make whoever did this pay.
“That was some blast, Honey,” Naruse smiled, almost causing Keita to make a pearly mess on himself. “I thought I would go deaf. My ears are still ringing from that big thunderclap that came out of no where when you sent that door flying.”
“If only,” Kazuki muttered under his breath.
“What was that?” Naruse snapped, turning on him with glowing green eyes, mentally screaming how he was so not afraid of him.
“I said,” Kazuki lied just as easily as Keita had done. “I’m just so glad that Keita is all right and that nobody got hurt.”
Keita looked up at him from the blond. “I don’t like small, dark places.”
“Ah,” Naruse said in sympathy, caressing his cheek some more. “Are you claustrophobic, Honey?”
Keita nodded.
Kazuki suddenly noticed that he had a bunch of sharp instruments floating up off a table, aimed right for the blonde’s back. He quickly put them back down without making a sound. That incubus was touching his Keita. HIS!
“That storm just came out of nowhere,” Naruse said, sitting down on the bed beside Keita, smiling with normal white teeth, lips ever so close. “Are you a master of the elements, Honey?”
Keita was blushing a deep rose now and quickly shook his head. “I just mess things up.”
Naruse cocked his head to the side, golden hair flowing across one emerald orb.
“I’m just so happy that I didn’t hurt anyone,” Keita told him.
Naruse felt like his heart was going to burst through his chest. His smile was so damn cute and he was so nice. His Honey Bunny was sweeter than any candy and more beautiful than a rare rose in winter.
“Ah,” a voice said from the door. “I see you are awake, Keita.”
It was Dr. Matsuoka. He smiled at the handsome white haired man wearing the glasses.
“In all honesty,” he said, pushing his glasses up on his nose. “I’m surprised you were able to rest at all with these two fools snarling and snapping at each other’s throats.”
“Come on, you,” Kazuki said, grabbing Naruse by the arm, pulling him away from Keita with a jerk. The blond almost fell flat on his ass. “He needs to look Keita over.”
“I know that!” Naruse hissed, pulling free from his grasp, turning back to Keita. “Come and visit me, Honey. My room is 33. We’ll go play some tennis.”
“Uh huh,” Kazuki deadpanned again, jerking him mentally across the room with him. The two snarled and hissed at each other.
Naruse yelled how if he was waiting for Keita then he was, too. Kazuki snarled and the door to the room slid shut with a slam.
“See what I mean?” Jin asked, sighing.
Keita laughed and Jin rolled his eyes. It looked like Endo had some competition for Blue Eyes’ affections.
“Well?” Jin asked, holding up a clipboard. “Let’s get started.”
“I’m fine,” Keita told him. “I just have a headache.”
Jin nodded. “That’s what they all say.”
Keita pouted. It was true.
“Open wide,” Jin smiled.
Keita rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Well, at least his erection was gone. What the hell was that blond guy? It was like he radiated sex.
“I’ll give you a note and this pill for your head,” Jin told him, quickly writing the note up and handing the both to him. “This should help your headache and this note will excuse you from the classes you missed today.”
Keita smiled and took them from him. “Thank you, Doctor.”
Jin handed him a small plastic cup filled with cold water so he could take his pill. “And do be more careful.”
Keita took the pill, handed him the glass back, tucked the note away, got to his feet, bowed, and quickly left to find Kazuki. He didn’t want to think about those evil twins of doom. In fact, he didn’t want to think about it at all. There were too many painful memories that he didn’t want to remember. So, he put a happy smile on his face, slipped his shoes on, and walked out the door.
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He soon found Kazuki sitting in the small lobby, ignoring the blond who was shouting profanities at the pop machine. Well, it wasn’t a pop machine. It was a juice machine and it wasn’t obeying Naruse’s wishes at all. He had wanted grape and it had given him orange.
“Oh,” Naruse cried, throwing an arm across his forehead in a dramatic swoon. “Why am I so alone in this world?”
Because, Kazuki smiled to himself, you are an idiot.
Keita put a hand to his mouth, laughing.
Naruse turned around, gave a ‘cream yourself’ smile, and tossed the offensive glass of orange juice over his right shoulder.
Kazuki’s left eye twitched. Oh, no he didn’t. There was now a puddle of orange juice in the floor for someone to go sliding in.
“How is my Honey’s head?” Naruse asked, leaping over to him, looking him over for any unseen injuries.
Kazuki growled real low in his throat. That was supposed to be his line.
“I’m fine,” Keita told him, looking around him to give Kazuki a grin. “Dr. Matsuoka gave me a pill for it and gave me a note, too.”
“That’s good,” Kazuki said, getting to his feet, wanting to say more, but could only say, “Are you hungry?”
Keita nodded. His tummy was rumbling.
“Excellent!” Naruse practically squealed and made it dripping sexy. “I made bento boxes for us, Honey.”
Keita’s eyes lit up. He did? But, he had no idea who this guy was. Why did he keep calling him Honey?
“Kazuki,” Naruse said, voice like a chilling winter breeze. “You’ll have to get your own.”
“Why you little” Kazuki hissed, squeezing his fists close to his sides.
“Who are you calling little?” Naruse asked, throwing his head back, howling with laughter. “Oh, Kazuki, you’re almost good looking when you’re angry.”
Kazuki’s eyes glowed with lavender anger and the windowpane behind his head cracked.
Naruse put a hand over his mouth, waving his other one. “Oh, so scary.”
“Please don’t fight,” Keita said, bravely stepping between the two titans. “I’ll share with you Kazuki.”
Naruse pouted and Kazuki stuck his tongue out at him. It was childish, but, it felt so damn good.
“Thank you, Keita,” Kazuki grinned warmly, looking at a fuming Naruse, who was flexing deadly looking talons at him.
Keita turned back around and Naruse quickly hid his talons behind his back, having them turn back to normal human hands. He bowed to the tall, muscular athlete. “Thank you for looking after me, too, Naruse.”
Naruse saw little pink hearts fluttering all around Keita’s head and he quickly hugged him, flicking his tongue at a snarling Kazuki. Kazuki mentally gave the blonde’s hair a good yank, causing him to yelp in slight pain.
“What’s wrong?” Keita asked, looking up at him in concern.
“Foot cramp,” the blond lied, glaring poisonous green apples at the lavender eyed twit.
“Come on, Keita,” Kazuki said, taking him by the hand. “I know a perfect spot we can eat at.”
“Um, no,” Naruse said, taking Keita’s other hand in his own. “I know a perfect spot that is a hundred times better than his, Honey.”
“Naruse,” Kazuki said in his most pleasant voice, pulling on Keita’s hand, doing his best not to cause the juice machine to flatten the blond interloper. “I’m sure my spot is much better than yours.”
“Don’t make me laugh,” Naruse said with an impolite snort, pulling on Keita’s other hand, too. “You wouldn’t know a perfect spot if it jumped out and bit you on your big nose.”
Kazuki narrowed his eyes. His nose was not big. It was perfect. He spotted a beehive just outside the window in that moment. It would be so easy to make the bees chase the blond away before stinging him to death. Wait! Why was he acting like this? This was not him. He was too mature for this. He glared at the blond. Keita was his! HIS!
“How about we eat at Kazuki’s perfect spot today?” Keita asked, looking up at Naruse who was pulling really hard on his arm. “And we’ll eat at yours tomorrow.”
Naruse wanted to argue and kick Kazuki in the face, but, found that he couldn’t refuse his Honey anything. He nodded his head, but, didn’t let go of his hand.
That’s how the three of them left the hospital. Keita was in the middle, holding their hands. The two bigger teens refused to even look at each other.
Kazuki was looking straight ahead and Naruse was swinging his picnic basket with gusto. He actually thought about swinging it around and smacking Kazuki in the face with it and running off with Keita. But, that could ruin all the yummy goodness he had fixed for his Honey.
“This way,” Kazuki said, leading them down the path to the forest.
“The forest?” Narsue asked with a seductive smirk. “Don’t worry, Honey. I shall fend off any big bad wolves that might try and steal our yummy goodness.”
Keita looked from him to Kazuki. “Wolves?”
“Don’t worry, Keita,” Kazuki said, looking at him, and then at Narsue. “If one was to suddenly pop in, I shall send it howling out to sea.”
The hand holding the basket shifted into deadly talons and then back again. The more Kazuki talked, the more Naruse wanted to slap his jaw off, and watch it fly into the shrubbery.
“Are you two always like this?” Keita asked, looking from one to the other with the most adorable smile on his beautiful face.
“Like what?” The two of them asked at the same time, looking at each other, and quickly turned away.
Kazuki shrugged and his tummy rumbled rather loudly.
“Come on, Kazuki,” Naruse drawled, trying to make his left eye twitch again. “Lead us to your “perfect” spot.”
Kazuki mentally flicked him in the ear, causing Naruse to pull his petal pink lips back with a fanged snarl. He was so going to bite out his throat and bitch-slap him with it.
“Oh, pretty,” Keita said, letting go of their hands, running up to what looked to be a tiny stone house surrounded in greenery. “What is it?”
“A spirit house,” Kazuki told him, walking up to him to look down at it.
Naruse quickly calmed himself and followed along. “A nature spirit of this forest resides within.”
“I’ve heard of them,” Keita said, seeing how it was surrounded by roots and green vegetation. “But, I’ve never actually gotten to see them before.”
“Over there,” Kazuki said, pointing to a huge tree.
Naruse silently growled. This was a romantic spot. Well, he would just have to do better tomorrow.
“Wow,” Keita said, quickly taking their hands again. “Let’s eat.”
TBC…
Please review and tell me what you think. Thank you all so much for reading and reviewing the story. It means a lot to me. You’re the reasons I keep writing it.
Big hugs from Pretty Shiny!
Flora.
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 Eight
Keita groaned and rolled over onto his stomach, gripping the soft sheets tightly with his clenched fingers. There was two people arguing backwards and forth with each other and his head was pounding. It felt like there was a rabid bunny inside his head, pounding away against the back of his eyes in a very drunken rhythm with a sledgehammer of doom. He tried to open his eyes, only to hiss and dig his face deeper into a sweet lavender scented pillow. The pain brought tears to his eyes. It was all ouch with the hurt. He felt like he was dying.
“Oh, are you awake, Honey?” A very concerned and very new voice asked him. He didn’t recognize it at all. If only he could open his eyes and not scream in agony.
“I feel like my brain is going to explode out my eye-sockets,” he moaned, wishing for the lights to die a horrible death right along with him. Did they have no sympathy? Why couldn’t they just turn themselves off like good little bulbs?
“Is that better?” A second voice asked and Keita’s heart soared. It was Kazuki. He squint his left eye open to see that the room was cast in shadows. He nodded his head.
“What happened?” Kazuki asked, stepping up to the bed, standing beside the blond who was sitting in the chair. He wanted to growl at him and send his sexy ass running for his life. “Move over, Naruse.”
Keita slowly opened both his alluring blue eyes and was gazing into a stunning pair of emeralds. They were glittering out from a strikingly handsome tan face that had a mane of golden locks flowing like waves around it. He felt like his breath was being stolen from him. What the hell was wrong with him? He was getting so freaking hard for no reason. His situation suddenly had him blushing.
“I, uh,” he said, trying to pull his voice back. Apparently it was trying to run the fuck away. He didn’t want to talk about it. So, he lied. He told them he didn’t really remember what happened.
“Oh, Honey,” the blond said, caressing a pale porcelain cheek, sending chills of desire racing like horses up Keita’s spine. “Let me kiss you and make it all better.”
Keita gasped.
Kazuki wanted to dropkick the blond in the side of the face, but, he didn’t want to frighten Keita. The blond couldn’t really help what he was doing. His looks, his scent, and his voice could even have him on his knees if he allowed it. Naruse Yukihiko had the most annoying power. The damned incubus!
Keita wanted to reach out with his milky white hand and stroke those petal pink lips that reminded him of beautiful cherry blossoms. He had to bite his bottom lip and sit on his hands in order not to do so. The blond guy simply smelled fucking good enough to eat. Pun intended. Puns should always be intended.
Kazuki smacked the blond across the back of his sexy head, making him yelp in surprise. He spun around on Kazuki with a fanged hiss.
“What the hell was that for?” Naruse snarled, snapping at him with wolfish teeth. “Can’t you see I’m trying to comfort my Honey?”
Keita suddenly felt like he should be frightened of the blond, but, he was only being turned on more. It was like his flesh was singing out a siren song, longing for those long white fangs to melt through his icy white skin.
“Quit trying to seduce him out of his pants,” Kazuki deadpanned, wanting to take a pair of pliers and defang the stud.
“I would never do such a thing to my Honey.” Narsue told him matter of fact, standing up, looming a few inches over Kazuki with a smug smile on his handsome face. He was indeed tall.
Damn him, Kazuki fumed, how dare he use his sex appeal and height to intimidate me!
Naruse snapped his razor sharp fangs just an inch from Kazuki’s nose and turned back to Keita with a loving smile on his face that could melt the Arctic Wastes. Oh, yes, he simply had to possess this pretty shiny. He wanted to lick that smooth alabaster flesh and kiss him dizzy.
“Why were you in that shed, Honey?” Naruse asked, taking his hands in his bigger ones.
Keita felt his cock twitch on contact and his mouth formed a perfect “O” of surprise.
Kazuki’s nostrils flared like a dragons and he pulled out a really big bazooka, opening fire on the blond. When the smoke cleared, he was standing victoriously over the twitching blonde’s corpse, laughing insanely as Keita danced around him, worshipping him.
“Well, Honey?” Naruse asked, gently playing with the shiny’s hair, snapping Kazuki out of his sparkly reverie.
“I guess I got curious,” Keita lied ever so gracefully. “And wanted to see what was inside.”
Naruse was falling for it and Kazuki wanted to roll his eyes. He could tell Keita was lying without using his powers.
“I wanted to take a look around,” Keita told them. “And I guess the wind caused the door to slam shut, locking me inside.”
Kazuki kept his eyes warm and neutral. Apparently someone was picking on his beloved, and Keita didn’t want to cause a scene. Oh, he would make whoever did this pay.
“That was some blast, Honey,” Naruse smiled, almost causing Keita to make a pearly mess on himself. “I thought I would go deaf. My ears are still ringing from that big thunderclap that came out of no where when you sent that door flying.”
“If only,” Kazuki muttered under his breath.
“What was that?” Naruse snapped, turning on him with glowing green eyes, mentally screaming how he was so not afraid of him.
“I said,” Kazuki lied just as easily as Keita had done. “I’m just so glad that Keita is all right and that nobody got hurt.”
Keita looked up at him from the blond. “I don’t like small, dark places.”
“Ah,” Naruse said in sympathy, caressing his cheek some more. “Are you claustrophobic, Honey?”
Keita nodded.
Kazuki suddenly noticed that he had a bunch of sharp instruments floating up off a table, aimed right for the blonde’s back. He quickly put them back down without making a sound. That incubus was touching his Keita. HIS!
“That storm just came out of nowhere,” Naruse said, sitting down on the bed beside Keita, smiling with normal white teeth, lips ever so close. “Are you a master of the elements, Honey?”
Keita was blushing a deep rose now and quickly shook his head. “I just mess things up.”
Naruse cocked his head to the side, golden hair flowing across one emerald orb.
“I’m just so happy that I didn’t hurt anyone,” Keita told him.
Naruse felt like his heart was going to burst through his chest. His smile was so damn cute and he was so nice. His Honey Bunny was sweeter than any candy and more beautiful than a rare rose in winter.
“Ah,” a voice said from the door. “I see you are awake, Keita.”
It was Dr. Matsuoka. He smiled at the handsome white haired man wearing the glasses.
“In all honesty,” he said, pushing his glasses up on his nose. “I’m surprised you were able to rest at all with these two fools snarling and snapping at each other’s throats.”
“Come on, you,” Kazuki said, grabbing Naruse by the arm, pulling him away from Keita with a jerk. The blond almost fell flat on his ass. “He needs to look Keita over.”
“I know that!” Naruse hissed, pulling free from his grasp, turning back to Keita. “Come and visit me, Honey. My room is 33. We’ll go play some tennis.”
“Uh huh,” Kazuki deadpanned again, jerking him mentally across the room with him. The two snarled and hissed at each other.
Naruse yelled how if he was waiting for Keita then he was, too. Kazuki snarled and the door to the room slid shut with a slam.
“See what I mean?” Jin asked, sighing.
Keita laughed and Jin rolled his eyes. It looked like Endo had some competition for Blue Eyes’ affections.
“Well?” Jin asked, holding up a clipboard. “Let’s get started.”
“I’m fine,” Keita told him. “I just have a headache.”
Jin nodded. “That’s what they all say.”
Keita pouted. It was true.
“Open wide,” Jin smiled.
Keita rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Well, at least his erection was gone. What the hell was that blond guy? It was like he radiated sex.
“I’ll give you a note and this pill for your head,” Jin told him, quickly writing the note up and handing the both to him. “This should help your headache and this note will excuse you from the classes you missed today.”
Keita smiled and took them from him. “Thank you, Doctor.”
Jin handed him a small plastic cup filled with cold water so he could take his pill. “And do be more careful.”
Keita took the pill, handed him the glass back, tucked the note away, got to his feet, bowed, and quickly left to find Kazuki. He didn’t want to think about those evil twins of doom. In fact, he didn’t want to think about it at all. There were too many painful memories that he didn’t want to remember. So, he put a happy smile on his face, slipped his shoes on, and walked out the door.
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He soon found Kazuki sitting in the small lobby, ignoring the blond who was shouting profanities at the pop machine. Well, it wasn’t a pop machine. It was a juice machine and it wasn’t obeying Naruse’s wishes at all. He had wanted grape and it had given him orange.
“Oh,” Naruse cried, throwing an arm across his forehead in a dramatic swoon. “Why am I so alone in this world?”
Because, Kazuki smiled to himself, you are an idiot.
Keita put a hand to his mouth, laughing.
Naruse turned around, gave a ‘cream yourself’ smile, and tossed the offensive glass of orange juice over his right shoulder.
Kazuki’s left eye twitched. Oh, no he didn’t. There was now a puddle of orange juice in the floor for someone to go sliding in.
“How is my Honey’s head?” Naruse asked, leaping over to him, looking him over for any unseen injuries.
Kazuki growled real low in his throat. That was supposed to be his line.
“I’m fine,” Keita told him, looking around him to give Kazuki a grin. “Dr. Matsuoka gave me a pill for it and gave me a note, too.”
“That’s good,” Kazuki said, getting to his feet, wanting to say more, but could only say, “Are you hungry?”
Keita nodded. His tummy was rumbling.
“Excellent!” Naruse practically squealed and made it dripping sexy. “I made bento boxes for us, Honey.”
Keita’s eyes lit up. He did? But, he had no idea who this guy was. Why did he keep calling him Honey?
“Kazuki,” Naruse said, voice like a chilling winter breeze. “You’ll have to get your own.”
“Why you little” Kazuki hissed, squeezing his fists close to his sides.
“Who are you calling little?” Naruse asked, throwing his head back, howling with laughter. “Oh, Kazuki, you’re almost good looking when you’re angry.”
Kazuki’s eyes glowed with lavender anger and the windowpane behind his head cracked.
Naruse put a hand over his mouth, waving his other one. “Oh, so scary.”
“Please don’t fight,” Keita said, bravely stepping between the two titans. “I’ll share with you Kazuki.”
Naruse pouted and Kazuki stuck his tongue out at him. It was childish, but, it felt so damn good.
“Thank you, Keita,” Kazuki grinned warmly, looking at a fuming Naruse, who was flexing deadly looking talons at him.
Keita turned back around and Naruse quickly hid his talons behind his back, having them turn back to normal human hands. He bowed to the tall, muscular athlete. “Thank you for looking after me, too, Naruse.”
Naruse saw little pink hearts fluttering all around Keita’s head and he quickly hugged him, flicking his tongue at a snarling Kazuki. Kazuki mentally gave the blonde’s hair a good yank, causing him to yelp in slight pain.
“What’s wrong?” Keita asked, looking up at him in concern.
“Foot cramp,” the blond lied, glaring poisonous green apples at the lavender eyed twit.
“Come on, Keita,” Kazuki said, taking him by the hand. “I know a perfect spot we can eat at.”
“Um, no,” Naruse said, taking Keita’s other hand in his own. “I know a perfect spot that is a hundred times better than his, Honey.”
“Naruse,” Kazuki said in his most pleasant voice, pulling on Keita’s hand, doing his best not to cause the juice machine to flatten the blond interloper. “I’m sure my spot is much better than yours.”
“Don’t make me laugh,” Naruse said with an impolite snort, pulling on Keita’s other hand, too. “You wouldn’t know a perfect spot if it jumped out and bit you on your big nose.”
Kazuki narrowed his eyes. His nose was not big. It was perfect. He spotted a beehive just outside the window in that moment. It would be so easy to make the bees chase the blond away before stinging him to death. Wait! Why was he acting like this? This was not him. He was too mature for this. He glared at the blond. Keita was his! HIS!
“How about we eat at Kazuki’s perfect spot today?” Keita asked, looking up at Naruse who was pulling really hard on his arm. “And we’ll eat at yours tomorrow.”
Naruse wanted to argue and kick Kazuki in the face, but, found that he couldn’t refuse his Honey anything. He nodded his head, but, didn’t let go of his hand.
That’s how the three of them left the hospital. Keita was in the middle, holding their hands. The two bigger teens refused to even look at each other.
Kazuki was looking straight ahead and Naruse was swinging his picnic basket with gusto. He actually thought about swinging it around and smacking Kazuki in the face with it and running off with Keita. But, that could ruin all the yummy goodness he had fixed for his Honey.
“This way,” Kazuki said, leading them down the path to the forest.
“The forest?” Narsue asked with a seductive smirk. “Don’t worry, Honey. I shall fend off any big bad wolves that might try and steal our yummy goodness.”
Keita looked from him to Kazuki. “Wolves?”
“Don’t worry, Keita,” Kazuki said, looking at him, and then at Narsue. “If one was to suddenly pop in, I shall send it howling out to sea.”
The hand holding the basket shifted into deadly talons and then back again. The more Kazuki talked, the more Naruse wanted to slap his jaw off, and watch it fly into the shrubbery.
“Are you two always like this?” Keita asked, looking from one to the other with the most adorable smile on his beautiful face.
“Like what?” The two of them asked at the same time, looking at each other, and quickly turned away.
Kazuki shrugged and his tummy rumbled rather loudly.
“Come on, Kazuki,” Naruse drawled, trying to make his left eye twitch again. “Lead us to your “perfect” spot.”
Kazuki mentally flicked him in the ear, causing Naruse to pull his petal pink lips back with a fanged snarl. He was so going to bite out his throat and bitch-slap him with it.
“Oh, pretty,” Keita said, letting go of their hands, running up to what looked to be a tiny stone house surrounded in greenery. “What is it?”
“A spirit house,” Kazuki told him, walking up to him to look down at it.
Naruse quickly calmed himself and followed along. “A nature spirit of this forest resides within.”
“I’ve heard of them,” Keita said, seeing how it was surrounded by roots and green vegetation. “But, I’ve never actually gotten to see them before.”
“Over there,” Kazuki said, pointing to a huge tree.
Naruse silently growled. This was a romantic spot. Well, he would just have to do better tomorrow.
“Wow,” Keita said, quickly taking their hands again. “Let’s eat.”
TBC…
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Flora.