Kill Me
"Yagyuu?"
"Yes Niou-kun?" Yagyuu didn't look up from his calculus homework. Niou shifted on the bed st that he was laying on his back instead of his stomach. How now directed all of his attention on Yagyuu.
"Yagyuu, if I asked you to kill me, would you?" Yagyuu set his pencil down and turned in his chair to look at Niou. Niou now went back to reading the manga that he had pawned off of Akaya or Marui.
"What are you talking about Niou-kun, why would you want me to kill you?" Niou looked up from the manga for a second, looking straight at Yagyuu and shrugged. "What do you mean by starting this conversation?" Niou shrugged again this time not looking at Yagyuu.
"Haven't you ever thought about dying? It's sad, right? Haven't you just had so much sadness inside you that it seemed less sad to die? It's scary trying to kill yourself, isn't it just easier to ask someone else to do it? Yagyuu stood up and quickly crossed the room, dropping his glasses on the carpet of his floor.
Yagyuu kissed Niou hard on the lips. He ripped the manga from Niou's hands and hurled it across the room, it smashed into Yagyuu's lamp. The lamp broke and hit the floor with a thud. Yagyuu didn't care, he was too focused on kissing Niou, Niou kissed back enthusiastically. Footsteps coming down the hall went unnoticed but a soft rapping on the door did not.
"Hiroshi, Masaharu-kun. Are you alright in there" Yagyuu pulled back and caught his breath in a matter of seconds.
"Yes, we're quite alright mother. I bumped into the dresser and knocked over the lamp." Niou laughed softly at Yagyuu's white lie. Yagyuu covered his partner's mouth with his hand, Niou kissed his palm.
"Alright Hiroshi, make sure you clean it up and please be more careful."
"Yes, mother." The footsteps receded. Yagyuu removed his hand and looked at Niou's. Niou's cheeks and lips were stained red. Yagyuu kissed him again less furious, more soft and romantic. Niou put a hand in Yagyuu's hair. After they separated for breath, Yagyuu whispered in Niou's ear.
"Yes, Masaharu, but only if it's you." Niou smiled and kissed Yagyuu's lips softly once more. Yagyuu pulled away and picked up his glasses, the manga, and the broken lamp before sitting down to work on his calculus once more. After Niou had gone back to reading and they had lapsed into silence again Yagyuu's pencil stopped writing and he looked up from his homework but not at Niou.
"Masaharu?"
"Yes Hiroshi?"
"Masaharu, if I asked you to kill me, would you?"
"Yes, Hiroshi, but only if it's you."
A/N: Written to get the frustration of my RL problems off my chest. I hope people like it. I was pleased with how it turned out
"Yes Niou-kun?" Yagyuu didn't look up from his calculus homework. Niou shifted on the bed st that he was laying on his back instead of his stomach. How now directed all of his attention on Yagyuu.
"Yagyuu, if I asked you to kill me, would you?" Yagyuu set his pencil down and turned in his chair to look at Niou. Niou now went back to reading the manga that he had pawned off of Akaya or Marui.
"What are you talking about Niou-kun, why would you want me to kill you?" Niou looked up from the manga for a second, looking straight at Yagyuu and shrugged. "What do you mean by starting this conversation?" Niou shrugged again this time not looking at Yagyuu.
"Haven't you ever thought about dying? It's sad, right? Haven't you just had so much sadness inside you that it seemed less sad to die? It's scary trying to kill yourself, isn't it just easier to ask someone else to do it? Yagyuu stood up and quickly crossed the room, dropping his glasses on the carpet of his floor.
Yagyuu kissed Niou hard on the lips. He ripped the manga from Niou's hands and hurled it across the room, it smashed into Yagyuu's lamp. The lamp broke and hit the floor with a thud. Yagyuu didn't care, he was too focused on kissing Niou, Niou kissed back enthusiastically. Footsteps coming down the hall went unnoticed but a soft rapping on the door did not.
"Hiroshi, Masaharu-kun. Are you alright in there" Yagyuu pulled back and caught his breath in a matter of seconds.
"Yes, we're quite alright mother. I bumped into the dresser and knocked over the lamp." Niou laughed softly at Yagyuu's white lie. Yagyuu covered his partner's mouth with his hand, Niou kissed his palm.
"Alright Hiroshi, make sure you clean it up and please be more careful."
"Yes, mother." The footsteps receded. Yagyuu removed his hand and looked at Niou's. Niou's cheeks and lips were stained red. Yagyuu kissed him again less furious, more soft and romantic. Niou put a hand in Yagyuu's hair. After they separated for breath, Yagyuu whispered in Niou's ear.
"Yes, Masaharu, but only if it's you." Niou smiled and kissed Yagyuu's lips softly once more. Yagyuu pulled away and picked up his glasses, the manga, and the broken lamp before sitting down to work on his calculus once more. After Niou had gone back to reading and they had lapsed into silence again Yagyuu's pencil stopped writing and he looked up from his homework but not at Niou.
"Masaharu?"
"Yes Hiroshi?"
"Masaharu, if I asked you to kill me, would you?"
"Yes, Hiroshi, but only if it's you."
A/N: Written to get the frustration of my RL problems off my chest. I hope people like it. I was pleased with how it turned out