Tokyo Revengers; Fate.

Chapter 4

Baji Kohaku P.O.V.

I help Mitsuya putting away the sewing machines. "Thank you for doing this. I hope it wasn't too loud for you" he says. "Hm it wasn't. But it'll take a couple of sessions to finish it" I say. "I don't mind that. I enjoyed having you here" he says. "You did? You were quite busy" I say. "As were you. But I enjoy your company" Mitsuya says. "Thanks.. I guess" I say softly. "You're not used to these kinds of things are you?" Mitsuya asks amused. "I'm not" I admit awkwardly. Mitsuya chuckles. "It doesn't matter. Nothing to be embarrassed or awkward about. You're very different from Baji..I mean Keisuke are you?" He asks. "In some ways. In others we're exactly the same" I say. I turn around when I feel a soft tug at my shirt, and see Mitsuya standing very close. "Have you ever been with someone, Kohaku-kun?" He asks softly. "I haven't" I say softly. "How about you explore that with me?" Mitsuya asks. "You barely know me.." I say. Mitsuya smiles. "I'd like to get to know you. I'm not saying you have to be my boyfriend" Mitsuya says. "But I'm interested in you, and I'd like to see where this is going" he says. "If that's what you want too" he smiles. I blush. "Yeah, sure" I say softly. Mitsuya grins. "Good" he says. Mitsuya brings his hand to my face, pulling me toward him and kisses me. I wrap my arms around his neck as I kiss back. Mitsuya wraps his arms around my waist, closing the gap between his as he glides his tongue past my lower lip. I close my eyes as I grant him access and our tongues dance.   I open my eyes when I feel his teeth on my lower lip as the kiss stops. "I'm sorry" I say softly. Mitsuya chuckles. "What for? You're not a bad kisser" he says. He kisses me again. "Not at all" he says amused as our lips part again. I blush heavily as he lets go of me and steps back. "You're cute" he chuckles. "Let's finish this so we can go home" Mitsuya says. "I'm going to bring this back" I say, grabbing the easement with my clipboard and drawing. "Sure" Mitsuya says. I feel my heart pounding as I walk through the halls toward the art classroom. I run my hand through my hair, smiling happily.

Even though I'm on a low brick wall, opposite from the shrine and behind all the members, I can still hear Mikey clearly. I frown slightly as his whole aura has changed as he speaks to his fellow members, something about a fight in August third. I look down on my drawing and smile as I think I captured the founding members and their motorcycles perfectly, including their individual different aura. I sign my name in kanji in the low corner of the drawing. "Impressive, isn't he?" Keisuke says as he leans against the wall beside me. "Mmhm. He changed a lot" I say. "Oh you finished it" Mitsuya says as he leans against the wall on the other side of me. "Yeah" I say, tilting my head slightly as I look at my drawing again. "It's amazing" Mitsuya says. "Thanks" I mumble. "Can I have it?" He ask. "Sure" I say, ripping it out of my sketchbook. I pull it back before he can take it. "It's not for free though" I say. Mitsuya grins. "I'll pay you" he says and then I hand it to him. "We might need you on August third" Keisuke says. I sigh deeply. "I tend to agree. I'm not saying this because we want you to join" Mitsuya says. I put my pencil behind my ear and my sketchbook in my bag before looking at my twin brother, and at Mitsuya both in their Toman uniform. "I refuse" I say. "But why? Come on Ko." Keisuke says. "Because I don't feel like it" I say. Mitsuya walks over to Keisuke and whispers something in his ear, making Keisuke grin. "I don't know what kind of sneaky plan you two just made, but I still refuse" I say. "Alright, we give up" Mitsuya says, though it's obvious this is just the beginning. "Are you planning on staying out long?" I ask Keisuke as I glance at my watch. "A little while longer" he says. "I'll take you home" Mitsuya says winking at Keisuke. "Don't you try anything because I swear to god I'll never come again" I say annoyed as I jump off the wall. "Don't worry. I'll drive you home and then go straight home" Mitsuya says grinning. "Don't be like that Ko-kun" Keisuke says as he slaps my shoulder. Now I'm even more sure that they're planning something.

Mitsuya brings his hand into my hair as our tongues dance, while his other hand is on my hip, pinning me against the wall behind me. He might be slightly shorter than me, but it's obvious he's a top. As soon as our lips part, Mitsuya kisses me again. "We'll need you, august third" Mitsuya whispers as he presses his lips right underneath my ear. I exhale softly. "I don't want to" I mumble, closing my eyes as Mitsuya keeps pressing soft, small kisses against my neck. "I'll reward you handsomely" he whispers. "How are you planning to do that?" I whisper. Mitsuya presses his hand softly on my member that was starting to harden. "It's not hard to guess is it?" He whispers, before pressing a kiss against my collarbone. I suppress a groan that's starting deep in my throat as he presses his hand slightly harder. But the way he grins against my skin, I know he still heard it. "I'll make you mine" he mumbles. As he strokes his lips down my jawline. "Is that your reward, or mine?" I ask. Mitsuya grins as he looks at me. "Bold of you to ask" he says. I grin as well. "Little bit of both?" He then asks. "I'll think about it" Mitsuya kisses me again, bringing his hair back into my hair. "Just say yes" he whispers against my lips. "I'll think about it" I say again. "Now get out of here before I say something I'll regret" I say, slightly panting. Mitsuya grins widely. "So I'm nearly there?" He asks. "Shut up" I say. He chuckles. "Alright, I'll go" he says. "But first.." Mitsuya kisses me again. "Go" I say, pushing him softly. "I'll see you around" he says as he walks toward his motorcycle. I pant slightly as I wave while he leaves. I groan softly, pushing my hands on my crotch when he's out of sight. "Thanks for that" I mumble, looking down at my crotch before walking into the building and ride up the elevator. "Tadaima" I say as I close our front door behind me. "Did you have fun?" Mom asks. "Something like that. I'm going to take a shower" I say. A cold shower! I rush over into the bathroom, into the shower turning the temperature really cold. "Get down, get down, get down" I mumble, as I close my eyes when I turn my face up toward the showerhead.