Title: Undeniable Deceit
Chapters: 1/xx
Author:
sentimentalenvyGenre: AU, Romance, Comedy
Ratings: PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Tora/Saga, Saga/Nao
Summary: There’s always a first time for everyone, and not everyone is as innocent as they seem.
Warnings: nothing you can't handle o.o
Comments: I’ve been talking about writing an alice nine. fic for awhile now and finally I’ve thought of something ==; all of this is Saga’s POV btw, unless I say so otherwise. Enjoy loves <3
Prologue
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I swear to god, Nao can be such a handful sometimes.
“Ah sorry Saga-kun!” Nao bowed to me apologetically, over and over again like he had done something terribly wrong, but all he had really done was accidentally throw this extremely confusing toy at me. Foot massager he says. Yeah right.
I just happened to be coming into his room, and I guess he was cleaning out some stuff. Did he have to throw this thing so far over his shoulder? Well he does have mighty strong arms. I rubbed my eye to where the ‘foot massager’ had hit me and picked up the toy from the floor.
“Care to explain what this is?” I ask, with an eyebrow raised.
“N-Nothingg!” Nao pouted and snatched the so called massager out of my hand. “I have aching feet you know,” he gave me the cutest pout you could have ever imagined.
This is what I love about Nao. He’s so adorable, and so kind. I gotta say, he’s not so very innocent himself, even if he apparently looks like it on the outside. I chuckle as I approached him and pulled him into my arms.
“You don’t have to cover up your innocence Nao for such a kinky toy like that,” I laugh as I place a hand behind the back of his hand and placed a kiss in his hair.
“I’m not…” he mutters in response as I feel him snuggle against my chest.
I don’t think I’ll be as close with anyone as I am with Nao. It all seemed inevitable. This person was my first of everything in my life. He is my first love, first and only boyfriend, my first kiss; he was the first to get me to sneak out of my own home when I was grounded! And all for a concert! I wanted to laugh at that memory. We were only 14, and I had been the good boy next door. Like I said, as innocent as Nao looks, he really isn’t. Well, compared to me that is. You would think we would be the opposite, and I was the wild one. Haha. Funny.
And there was that time. I had given him the most important thing a man or a woman can ever give. He took something away from me I would never gain back again. But, it’s not like I regretted it. I wanted him to have it, and he had said it was his gift to me. I found it extremely ridiculous how I was 16 that time, and I had no idea how the hell two men could have sex. I guess Nao had some experience with both fields since he had guided me throughout the whole time; half moaning and struggling to instruct me at the same time from beneath me. I found that kind of awkward but nevertheless, I don’t regret it. It was good; yeah I’ll shamelessly admit that. Then again, I hadn’t even gotten laid with a girl yet, even to this day. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not all gay. I find women attractive too, I just haven’t made love to one yet; and I don’t plan to. Again, not gay.
“Are you hungry?” I ask, looking down at him with a loving smile. He looks up at me and smiles back.
“Yes, I am starving,” he holds my waist tighter in his arms. I laughed and try to walk backwards with him still latched onto me.
“Nao, we’re not getting anywhere if you keep on squeezing me like that!” I chuckle at the stubborn look on his face. “Do you want to starve?”
Nao immediately detached himself from me and grabbed my hand to take me downstairs. I let him drag me to the kitchen and watched him as he ran over to the fridge to look for food. I lean against the doorframe and I can’t help but smile at how cute he looked at the moment. I could have totally come up from behind him and shove him into the fridge. It was a possibility. He could fit. Nao seemed to have sensed my gaze and he peeped his head from the fridge door.
“Mou, Saga are you gonna stand there and stare at me or help me?” he asked, half whining.
“But you look so cute like that,” I pout before I sigh and walk over to the fridge to wrap my arms around his waist. Burying my face into his neck, he was startled as he squeaked and half jumped at my actions.
“Sagaa,” he whined, shutting the fridge door and turned around to grab the back of my neck to kiss me. Next thing I knew I had him shoved up against the fridge. I’m innocent I swear.
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You’re probably wondering exactly how old I am. Unfortunately, I’m still in high school. Do congratulate me, I’m almost out! It's more like one more year since the senior year just started. Ergh, yeah I’m going to be one of the few that graduate when I’m still 17. Nao’s even older than me. Sometimes that bothers me and don’t ask, I don’t know why either.
I sigh and slam my locker shut after taking the books I would need. It was the beginning of the last year huh? I couldn't help but feel so eager to get the hell out. High school dramas are always the worst, and I’m sure college life is a lot more fun. Wild. I mean, it's not that I would want to go Saga gone wild or anything, but sometimes I find myself wanting to enjoy life a little more on the crazy side. I’ve already broken the law by drinking and smoking but that wasn’t the point. I couldn't help but feel like there is something missing in my life. I continue to walk and I'm suddenly entranced as I was drowning away into my thoughts. I didn’t even notice that I had collided with an open locker door and heard an 'Ow' coming from the both of us. Finally snapping out of my daze I look past the open locker to see another boy holding at his forehead. Oh shit, what have I done!?
“Ah! I’m so sorry!” I stepped to the side, away from the locker and bowed in apology. Nice going, Saga.
What a horrible morning. I didn’t want to just apologize and leave him holding onto his head.I was the source of that pain. He waved his hand at me, not in a rude manner, but to tell me it was alright. I looked up at him with a worried expression plastered all over my face. I never liked to hurt anyone in any way. This was by far the worst and most stupid thing I have ever done.
“Are you alright?” I continued to ask, just to make sure. Of course I was rubbing my own forehead too. He looked like a tough one. Tall, dark black hair, the lip piercing and all. I should be thankful he didn’t go ‘what the fuck’ and kick my ass.
“Its fine, don’t worry about it,” he muttered before going back to his locker to take out a Physics book.
I couldn’t figure out why I was being such a nosy one. I was peeking into his locker as if I was interested in what kind of classes he was taking. He turned around to look at me with a confused face, like why was I still standing there if I had already apologized. I wanted to move but my legs denied me. There was something interesting with this guy. I didn’t know what, but perhaps I would find out soon enough.
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