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Chapter 1 (Misaki)
"Go away," Usagi said, shutting the door in Sumi's face.
Misaki, who had been ambushed by a tired Usagi at the door, yelped as he was dragged
backward. Sumi had shown up to walk with Misaki to the university, but Misaki hadn't
counted on Usagi still being awake after three days of working. Now he was confronted
again by a very sleepy, dangerously jealous Usagi His flails were, as usual, useless
against the grip of the possessive man.
"You can't just shut the door like that Usagi-san!" MIsaki whined, "and get offa me!"
His whines were cut short as Usagi gripped his hips tightly. He could feel the man
was annoyed with the sight of Sumi so early in the morning (especially since it
interrupted one of Usagi's attacks). Despite the blush that was slowly surfacing on
Misaki's face, he continued to be stubborn.
"What do you think you're doing,you pervert!" MIsaki yelled.
There was a silence from Usagi, and Misaki stopped his flails. He didn't like that
silence. Usagi's head was pressed against his hair and he could feel the warm breath on
his neck, but didn't feel the usual hands remained on his hips but traveled nowhere which
(though he would never admit it) made Misaki even more worried.
For a moment Misaki thought that the stupid rabbit had fallen asleep standing.
Usagi sighed, "I don't know why you still talk that him..."
Misaki's eyes opened wide with surprise, and then lowered to the floor. The
encounter with Sumi, when he had tried to steal Usagi, was upsetting. Even though Misaki
sometimes felt angry and betrayed about it, he still felt he couldn't hold it against
him. Not like Usagi did, at least.
"He's my friend. I can't just drop him for that."
Usagi's grip tightened.
Misaki didn't like the silence or the seriousness. It always meant something bad was
going to happen, that Usagi would say something weird or confusing, or get into a strange
mood. He tried to snap him out of it.
"Usagi-saaan! Come on, I need to go to school! Let gooo!" He flailed again, hoping
it would put Usagi back into his previous mood. That is, until he remembered what that
mood was.
Usagi smirked a little, "I'll drive you, later. Right now, I need a Misaki recharge."
"No no no, let go you big pervert!"Misaki yelped.
Usagi licked lightly at Misaki's neck, and deep blush went over Misaki's cheeks.
Usagi's hands started to move from his hips and traveled up his shirt. MIsaki squirmed
and bit his lip to contain himself. One moan and the valiant fight would be over.
Just as one lean finger found his nipple he managed to slip out of the grip.
He made a dash for the door, grabbing his backpack and yelling a quick "bye". Just
as he grabbed the doorknob, feeling it was home free, Usagi's voice stopped him dead.
"I love you, Misaki."
"...Y-yeah," he stuttered and flew out the door.
Sumi had left already, but it was a bit of a relief for Misaki. HIs face was still
red after all, and he didn't need any added comments from his friend. The blush had faded
almost completely as he ran out of the building to catch up to his friend.
"Sumi-sempai," he yelled finally reaching him, panting,"Sorry, Sumi-senpai."
"I didn't think you were coming," Sumi replied coolly, "Usami-sensei is pretty
hostile this morning."
"Sorry," Misaki apologized again, feeling a flash of embarrassment.
"How is Usami-sensei?"
Misaki didn't answer. As much as he hid it, he had some serious animosity towards
Sumi; especially when the subject was Usagi. He didn't hate him, but that didn't mean he
wanted to hear him talk about Usagi so casually. He was smarter now.
Sumi smirked and gave up the subject.
After a few seconds of silence though, Sumi laughed, "I'll get him one day, Misaki-
kun."
Misaki blushed a little and yelled (as jokingly as he could) "Sumi-senpai!"
He thought he had seen some real seriousness in Sumi's eyes for a moment, but tried
to shake it away.
'He isn't serious, and even if he was I won't let him...I'm smarter now. He can't
trick me again,' Misaki thought as they finally reached the campus.'I'm smarter now.'
"Go away," Usagi said, shutting the door in Sumi's face.
Misaki, who had been ambushed by a tired Usagi at the door, yelped as he was dragged
backward. Sumi had shown up to walk with Misaki to the university, but Misaki hadn't
counted on Usagi still being awake after three days of working. Now he was confronted
again by a very sleepy, dangerously jealous Usagi His flails were, as usual, useless
against the grip of the possessive man.
"You can't just shut the door like that Usagi-san!" MIsaki whined, "and get offa me!"
His whines were cut short as Usagi gripped his hips tightly. He could feel the man
was annoyed with the sight of Sumi so early in the morning (especially since it
interrupted one of Usagi's attacks). Despite the blush that was slowly surfacing on
Misaki's face, he continued to be stubborn.
"What do you think you're doing,you pervert!" MIsaki yelled.
There was a silence from Usagi, and Misaki stopped his flails. He didn't like that
silence. Usagi's head was pressed against his hair and he could feel the warm breath on
his neck, but didn't feel the usual hands remained on his hips but traveled nowhere which
(though he would never admit it) made Misaki even more worried.
For a moment Misaki thought that the stupid rabbit had fallen asleep standing.
Usagi sighed, "I don't know why you still talk that him..."
Misaki's eyes opened wide with surprise, and then lowered to the floor. The
encounter with Sumi, when he had tried to steal Usagi, was upsetting. Even though Misaki
sometimes felt angry and betrayed about it, he still felt he couldn't hold it against
him. Not like Usagi did, at least.
"He's my friend. I can't just drop him for that."
Usagi's grip tightened.
Misaki didn't like the silence or the seriousness. It always meant something bad was
going to happen, that Usagi would say something weird or confusing, or get into a strange
mood. He tried to snap him out of it.
"Usagi-saaan! Come on, I need to go to school! Let gooo!" He flailed again, hoping
it would put Usagi back into his previous mood. That is, until he remembered what that
mood was.
Usagi smirked a little, "I'll drive you, later. Right now, I need a Misaki recharge."
"No no no, let go you big pervert!"Misaki yelped.
Usagi licked lightly at Misaki's neck, and deep blush went over Misaki's cheeks.
Usagi's hands started to move from his hips and traveled up his shirt. MIsaki squirmed
and bit his lip to contain himself. One moan and the valiant fight would be over.
Just as one lean finger found his nipple he managed to slip out of the grip.
He made a dash for the door, grabbing his backpack and yelling a quick "bye". Just
as he grabbed the doorknob, feeling it was home free, Usagi's voice stopped him dead.
"I love you, Misaki."
"...Y-yeah," he stuttered and flew out the door.
Sumi had left already, but it was a bit of a relief for Misaki. HIs face was still
red after all, and he didn't need any added comments from his friend. The blush had faded
almost completely as he ran out of the building to catch up to his friend.
"Sumi-sempai," he yelled finally reaching him, panting,"Sorry, Sumi-senpai."
"I didn't think you were coming," Sumi replied coolly, "Usami-sensei is pretty
hostile this morning."
"Sorry," Misaki apologized again, feeling a flash of embarrassment.
"How is Usami-sensei?"
Misaki didn't answer. As much as he hid it, he had some serious animosity towards
Sumi; especially when the subject was Usagi. He didn't hate him, but that didn't mean he
wanted to hear him talk about Usagi so casually. He was smarter now.
Sumi smirked and gave up the subject.
After a few seconds of silence though, Sumi laughed, "I'll get him one day, Misaki-
kun."
Misaki blushed a little and yelled (as jokingly as he could) "Sumi-senpai!"
He thought he had seen some real seriousness in Sumi's eyes for a moment, but tried
to shake it away.
'He isn't serious, and even if he was I won't let him...I'm smarter now. He can't
trick me again,' Misaki thought as they finally reached the campus.'I'm smarter now.'
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?" came the faint voice of Misaki as he stepped into the kitchen to find his lover, and tutor, heading for the door. "Where are you going
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So awhile back I wrote a fan fiction of junjou romantica. It's not great, but I'll post it. Here is a little note: I wrote this in small chapters each in different perspectives. So the first will be a view of Misaki, then it will switch to Usagi and so on and so on. It takes place after the 8th book just so everybody isn't lost. Anyway I hope people like it.
I don't own this series.
This contains some sexual situations (it wouldn't be Junjou Romantica without it), but not in this chapter. So be warned for later chapters. Also its YAOI (BOYxBOY) If you haven't read this series up to book 8 you might be a little lost and it might have some small spoilers.
Chapter 2: [link]
I don't own this series.
This contains some sexual situations (it wouldn't be Junjou Romantica without it), but not in this chapter. So be warned for later chapters. Also its YAOI (BOYxBOY) If you haven't read this series up to book 8 you might be a little lost and it might have some small spoilers.
Chapter 2: [link]
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What episode of the anime is book 8 in? I haven't read the manga in a while and never really paid attention to what book I was on.