Just the Two of Us (Karma x Nagisa)

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

The two boys jumped away from each other, shock written on their faces as they heard footsteps in the kitchen. After 10 seconds, Karma was scurrying for his clothes on the floor, stuffing himself in.

Agh, I'm still hard.

Nagisa lightly laughed at Karma's uncomfortable situation, waiting until he was clothed to finally go out and say hello.

"I don't even know why their back so early," Karma groaned as he pushed open the door. Nagisa quickly popped into the bathroom, washing his face of Karma's juices.

He rushed out with the red head, seeing the backs of the taller boys parents.

"Hey mom, dad," Karma said casually, leaning against the counter.

The spouses turned towards their son, smiling. "Hello, Karma. Oh, and.... Nagisa? We haven't seen you in a while!"

Nagisa shyly waved. "Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Akabane. It has been a while, yes."

Mrs. Akabane frowned. "If I knew you were coming over, I would have tidied up." Nagisa lightly laughed. "I see you haven't changed."

Mr. Akabane had his head in the fridge, his eyes narrowed and glancing around. "And nor has Mr. Akabane." Karma rolled his eyes, placing them anywhere else other than his parents.

"Anyway, why are you guys here? I thought you would be in Russia by now or something." Mrs. Akabane's frown deepened. "Karma, we live here. We can come and go when we please."

Karma waved his hand in dismissal, walking over to the living room and plopping on one of the couches.

"Sorry about him," Nagisa apologized. Mrs. Akabane laughed. "No, no. It's usually like this." The blunette frowned.

"What?"

"Oh yes. I think it might be because we never really visit him. He doesn't really like us." Nagisa felt bad for Karma. Even though his mom was abusive, she was there for him. Karma never had someone to really call mom or dad.

"Anyway," Mrs. Akabane briskly said. "We'll be leaving soon. We have another plane to catch."

Nagisa nodded, glancing at the red head in the living room.

"Honey, do you know where the pickles are?" Mr. Akabane finally said, still digging through the fridge.

"Darling, get your head out of the refrigerator." She smiled sweetly. "We can buy some on the way to the airport. We need to leave in 10."

Mr. Akabane sighed sadly, closing the refrigerator and slumping his way to his wife. "Oh hey, Nagisa. Where's Karma?"

"Uh, the living room," Nagisa replied uncertainly. Mr. Akabane grinned. "Oh good. Thanks."

Mrs. Akabane then smiled at Nagisa. "Thank you for looking after him. We have to go now."

"Where are you going?"

"Somewhere in America, no idea though. We'll figure it out. Bye Nagisa!"

The couple grabbed their things, stuffed themselves out the door, and left. Nagisa sighed, trotting into the living room.

"Your parents le- waaaah!" He screamed as he was pulled by the waist. He landed messily on Karma's lap, straddling his waist. The blunette groaned when he felt a poke by his butt, making Karma growl in response.

"I'm still hard," Karma whispered teasingly into the small boys ear, a shiver running down the latter's spine. Nagisa closed his eyes, trying to get off of the red head. "Not now, Karma. Your parents just left."

"So, what? You were the one to say 'fuck me.' I'll do it," Karma deadpanned.

Nagisa blushed, squirming as Karma's mercury orbs burned into his own ocean blue eyes. "Um, well..."

Nagisa wanted to tell him. He wanted to tell Karma that he liked him. That he loved him. Even though Nagisa figured that out a few days ago, he couldn't help but feel antsy around him. He needed to say it, get it out.

But at the same time, he was hesitant. It could ruin their friendship. Nagisa didn't want that, it would hurt him even more.

He bit his lip, glancing away from their intense stare down. "... Nagisa?" Karma asked, grabbing his chin gently and making them have contact.

Nagisa closed his eyes again. He wanted to risk it. He had to. But what if... no. No what ifs. He was just gonna do it. Right now.

He took a deep breath. "H-hey Karma?"

The red head narrowed his eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I want... I want t-to tell you... um... I want..." He couldn't say it! Nagisa stuttered, choked, and blushed deeply, wishing he was 6 feet under. This was so embarrassing.

Nagisa didn't consider what would happen if Karma didn't like him back. He had to! But... what if? No! No more what ifs! C'mon Nagisa!

"Nagisa?" Karma pressed, adding pressure to his hips.

Nagisa moaned quietly, wrapping his arms around Karma's neck. His hands tossled his red locks. "K-Karma... I... I," Nagisa started, leaning closer until the two touched foreheads.

"I like you."

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Karma didn't know what to say. Nagisa... liked him? But how? Why?

Do I like him back?

Of course he did. He loved how cute he was, how sexy he was when Karma touched him, how comforting he was. Karma didn't understand it at first. He always thought that he just really missed his best friend.

He was wrong.

He liked, no loved, his best friend.

And he was completely okay with that.

He grinned, closing his eyes and pressed his forehead against Nagisa's.

"I like you too, Nagisa."

Nagisa opened his eyes in surprise. He liked him? Back? Joy filled his heart, he felt like jumping. But if he did, he would be jumping on Karma. Right over his... hard dick.

He blushed, hiding his head in Karma's chest. The red head chuckled, a hum vibrating Nagisa's head.

He sighed, content at last.