Me:Hya everyone sorry it's been awhile.
Misaki: it's good to see you.
Usagi: I would have been done by now.
Me:*eyebrow twitching* as if, you stupid rabbit.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any part of Junjou Romantica. All parts of this story are in no way associated with that of the voice actors, creators, or any others involved in the making of Junjou Romantica.
Misaki POV
My cheeks were burning, as I walked into the school.
"S-sumi? Why is everyone staring at me?" I asked.
"Hm? Oh, well the great Usami Akihiko has graced our school with his presence." he replied.
What!
"Eh! He's here!? Where!?"
"With Devil Kamijou-sensei."
I took off across the school grounds to my English teacher's classroom. Sure enough there he was standing in the doorway talking happily to my teacher.
"Misaki! As you can see I'm busy come back later." Kamijou-sensei said.
I turned on my heel ready to leave but a force on my arm stopped me. I turned around and came face to face with amethyst. My cheeks flushed and he smirked.
That idiot smirked.
"Misaki? I didn't know Hiroki was your teacher." he said cooly pulling me into the classroom.
"Usagi! You know this brat." he barked out.
"Yes, this is Takahiro's younger brother." replied wrapping his arms around my waist.
What was he thinking. In front if my teacher!
I let out a small whine of protest but neither took notice.
"So you couldn't get "him" so you went after the little one. A substitute for your true love." I winced as he spoke these words.
I stiffened in Usagi-san's grasp, to shocked at hearing those words from my teacher. My heart wanted to break out the cage that was my ribs.
"Hiroki!" Usagi-san barked.
"What! You couldn't get Takahiro so Misaki was the next best thing. Right! This brat got you while I waited. Only to be used!" he screamed back at us.
What! What is he talking about?
I looked up at Usagi-san questioningly and my teacher stopped his yelling to look at us.
"What is he talking about Usagi-san?" I asked.
My answer was a laugh from Kamijou-sensei. He caused this problem and was laughing at me.
"You haven't told him. The one thing the kid might want to know and you keep it from him." he laughed out at Usagi-san.
What wasnt he telling me. Why did my teacher know. What did he by
mean "used".
"Hiroki DONT!" Usagi-san yelled.
"Listen Misaki, you might want to know he used me as a substitute for your brother before you. Then he tossed me aside, but we still stayed friends as you can see. Just thought you should know." he said.
Substitute! Before me? So I was just a substitute.
The two continued their bickering back and forth, I rest limply in between Usagi-san's arms. So many thoughts swam through my head.
He lied, but how do I know Sensei isn't lying. No! Did he lie, am I really just a substitute. Should I just leave, maybe Usagi-san on his own would be better. Maybe I should transfer schools.
"Hiroki you idiot, he isn't a substitute. I love Misaki, he isn't you!" I heard Usagi-san yell.
My teacher stood frozen at those words.
"I'm just trying to protect the kid, you still love Takahiro and you know it. I don't want this kid hurt because you wish he was Takahiro!" he yelled back.
A whine escaped my lips and both men stopped their battle of words to look at me. Tears slowly fell from my face and my body shook as I held back the sobs.
"I'm sorry!" I blurted out pushing my way out of Usagi-san's arms and out the door.
"MISAKI!" I heard both scream, but kept moving.
Is Sensei really trying to protect me? Would Usagi-san rally hurt me, after everything he said.
I wasn't sure where I was going but I managed to run into someone, or something. I hit something solid, it freaking hurt. Maybe I ran into a wall.
"Are you okay?" I looked up to see who I'd run into.
A tall handsome man stood before. He smiled at me and held out a hand for me to get up.
"Uh? I'm sorry!" I said taking his hand.
"No, it's okay. I should have paid attention to where I was going." he said.
His smile brightened my sullied mood. His brown eyes shining.
"I'm Nowaki, sorry for bumping into you." he smiled staring down at me.
Damn he was tall!
"I-I'm Misaki!" I stuttered.
"Misaki? Is your last name Takahashi?" he asked.
How?
"Yes, how did you know!?"
"Oh, um...my boyfr..."..."MISAKI!" he was cut short as my teacher and Usagi-san came around the corner.
"Nowaki?" I heard my teacher say.
Next thing I knew I was lightly pushed out of the way as Nowaki wrapped my teacher in a hug. His cheeks tinged red.
"Hiro-san." Nowaki said placing a kiss to his forehead.
"Um...?" all three men turned towards me.
"Misaki I'm sorry. I just got so angry, I used to have a crush on Usagi. He was in love with your brother at the time, so finding out he was with you upset me a bit. I don't care much anymore about it and...h-he's...why." my teacher said in a rush as he turned his head into Nowaki's neck.
My teacher is gay!
"So, Nowaki is your boyfriend?" I shyly asked.
"Yes, I am. That's how I knew your name, Hiro-san loves talking about work." replied Nowaki as he placed a chaste kiss to Hiroki's lips.
I felt my face grow hot seeing my teaching kissing another guy. I felt a hand on my cheek and turn to see beautiful amethyst.
"Misaki, let's go. I'll explain everything to you when we get there." I nodded weakly.
I was so tired, after everything that day.
Upon entering the house I was pushed down onto the couch.
"Misaki." Usagi-san breathed into my neck he nipped at my collarbone.
"Usagi-san?" I begged.
He recomposed himself and stood grabbing us a few drinks.
"Misaki, when I was enamored with your brother I found out Hiroki had a crush on me. He pestered me for years, I finally gave in. He offered to be a substitute for your brother, I felt so ashamed. I felt as if I'd soiled Hiroki and your brother with my selfish acts." he calmly said, avoiding my gaze.
"I can understand if you'd hate me." he huffed.
I release a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding. Next thing I new I was smiling like a complete idiot.
"Baka, Usagi-san!"..."Huh!"..."I don't hate you. I could never hate you, I love you to much." I said.
I felt my weight shift and ended up paying back on the sofa, Usagi-san above me. He leaned down and placed a kiss to my lips. One hand began exploring my chest. When cold met hot, it sent a chill down my spine.
"Mnn, Usagi...Usagi-san!" I moaned out his name as he sucked at my neck.
He picked me up bridal style and carried me to his room gently laying me on the bed. He lifted my shirt and removed his as well, pressing our bodies together as we kissed.
His hands explored my body until they came to the hem of my pants......
(*sorry, but you'll have to imagine what happens next. If you want a good scene I have a more detailed fanfic.*)
