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(Author: Winner is "A. Uke Karma" so sorry for those who wanted to see a uke Asano or maybe a "Switch" relationship)

When Gakushū arrived home, followed by a suspiciously excited and smiling Karma, he was too exhausted to make dinner. His father was out of town for a business trip so it was just him and the red head.

"Why are you here?" Gakushū asked as he watched the red head put on an apron and began rummaging his kitchen drawers. "Don't you have your own house to go to? Won't your parents worry?"

"1. My parents own that house, I just live there" Karma said as he starts chopping pork meat into small even pieces. "And 2. My parents don't give a shit on what I do as long as I don't get myself arrested and ruin the family name"

Gakushū didn't know what to feel at the red head's answer. So he chose to simply watch the red head work diligently in the kitchen.

"Are you staying the night?" He brought up, releasing a yawn.

"Yep" Karma grins as he fried the pork chops. "I hope you don't snore, and I'm a bit grabby so I hope you don't mind that"

Gakushū raised a brow. "What do you mean by that?"

"I'm sleeping with you"

Too tired to argue, the strawberry blonde just told him that if he snorted or did anything perverted he'll kick him out. That seemed to make Karma happy, and he would never admit it out loud but seeing the wide smile on the red head's face made him feel satisfied and, a small smile made it's way to his face too.

After eating, the duo worked together to clean the kitchen, and then with washing the dishes.

Gakushū did the washing, and Karma did the wiping

Next Gakushū let Karma use the shower and prepared some pajamas to lend Karma.

When Karma got out, there was already a red soft cotton button up shirt and old grey sweatpants on the bed.

Later, while Gakushū was showering, Karma studied his crush's room. It was simple but, at the same time very 'Gakushu-ish'. The bed was neat, almost looking like it had never been slept on. There was a desk pressed against the wall where Gakushū studied

And there were bookshelves everywhere. And not just academic books, there were some of fiction and even a bit of manga.

There was a walk in closet, and in the corner was a drum set and a guitar. He went up to the desk and saw the open notebook. Reading it's contents he realised Gakushū was writing a song.

"I've never heard him sing before, wonder how he sounds like?" He thought. The idea of Gakushū singing made him smile a bit, and his smile got bigger when he imagined Gakushū singing for him. Maybe be could blackmail him into singing for him?

Karma went to the bookshelves next and pulled out a random manga, just as Gakushū had left the bathroom already in his pajamas.


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