Gorilla Art

Sleepover

Kojiro shifted in his sleep. There was a groan from his neck. His foot slipped off of the bed, someone grunted when his foot hit them. Kojiro slowly came awake. He wasn't in his bed. He wasn't even in his dorm room. The light from the window was coming from the wrong direction. Kojiro shifted the weight on his chest, the pink hair falling over his face. He pushed it out of his way. Looking around he tried to determine what time it was.

"Almost seven." A voice said from above his head. Kojiro tilted his head back. There was a groan from the teen laying on him. Oka was sipping coffee at the table. "Heard ya moving." He said. "Don't step on Reki's head." He added looking back at his phone.

"Can you help me get up?" Kojiro asked. A hand slapped his face.

"Shh." The pink haired teen mumbled. Kojiro chuckled. Oka assisted him with getting his feet on the floor. He rolled, laying Kaoru down on the couch. The other man helped him straighten up. Kojiro went to use the bathroom then poured himself some coffee. He sat across from Oka. All their phones were lined up there charging, he picked his up.

"You know you're really good at staying on top of this stuff." Kojiro told him. Oka looked up.

"I'm the oldest of three kids. Sort of had to look out after the younger ones." He shrugged. His brown eyes searching the others face. "So, you and Kaoru finally a thing?" he asked.

"If we are who wins?" Kojiro smirked.

"Hmm it's only been what 18 teen years, four days and..." Oka snickered. "Hiromi will win if you declare yourselves an item this week. Reki has next week." He informed him.

"Hmm, maybe I'll wait to talk to Kaoru about it until Sunday." Kojiro smirked into his coffee.

"Please do, Hiromi will be such an ass to deal with if he wins. I can handle the depression." Oka rolled his eyes. Kojiro smiled.

"Gorilla you're up and I don't smell anything cooking!" the grouchy sleepy voice called.

"Go back to sleep you're dreaming. I'll get you food." Kojiro called back, a huge grin on his face.

"Seriously why did it take you so long to admit you love him?" Oka asked shaking his head.

"Its Kaoru." Kojiro muttered.

"Huh?" Oka blinked confused.

"He gets set in these ways and change isn't easy for him. I was afraid by telling him it would ruin what we have already. I would rather have him in my life as my best friend than not at all, ya know?" He asked.

"Yeah, I guess, but still a blind man could see how much he loves you!" Oka snorted.

"Maybe I am blind and dumb." Kojiro finished his coffee. "I just never thought he could love someone like me. I'm not as smart as he is." He stood picking up Oka's empty coffee cup as well.

"Weren't you class president?" The slender man asked.

"Yeah, because all the girls thought I was cute and nice." Kojiro turned his head he grinned winking. Oka chuckled.

"You do have a lot of them hanging on you." Oka muttered.

"Yeah, but I hardly even know most of them. I dated like two in high-school. One told me it was her or Kaoru, I left her standing at the doors to prom. Went looking for him. We spent the night in our tuxes skateboarding in the parking lot." Kojiro giggled.

"What about the other?" Oka asked curious. Kojiro shrugged.

"Well, she wasn't into men. Her parents were on her back about being proper and popular and all this shit. So. I told her I was into men as well as women and we dated for appearances." Kojiro was digging through the fridge once more. He shut it to see what was in the cupboards.