Chapter 32

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Chapter 32

Asano gripped his desk until the bell, running out without his posse. Word had it that Nagisa Shiota had returned to school, the reason why he wasn't there was unknown to him.

He gritted his teeth, knowing it had something to do with Karma. He knew the two lived together, and only imagination could tell him why Nagisa was always home.

In other words, Asano felt like he lost. Nagisa had defiantly fallen for Karma, not that Asano was in love with Nagisa to begin with. He just wanted to make the red head pissed and maybe even steal something from him, for example Nagisa.

His plan on revealing the End Classes secrets were long forgotten. However, a smile crept on his face. Maybe Nagisa wouldn't like Karma if his secrets were revealed. Its not like Nagisa knew, pretty much everyone knew how guarded Karma was with his personal life.

He smiled cruelly, and paused as he thought of a plan to lure Nagisa.

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"S-stop!" Nagisa giggled as Karma's fingers tickled his skin. "I didn't know you were this ticklish," Karma smirked, continuing his assault.

"O-oi! Stop!" The blunette pleaded again, trying his hardest to escape the trap Karma had made. His strong left hand had both Nagisa's hands pinned against the bed wall, leaving his side's and neck defenceless while his right hand did the work. He was placed right between Nagisa's thighs, with the smaller boys legs wrapped around his torso to stop him from kicking.

With puffing breaths and lingering giggles, the blunette was finally released from his torture. He sighed happily, relaxing his limbs. It wasn't until he felt something between his legs did he look back at Karma, a flustered look on his face as he looked lustfully at Nagisa. The blunette blushed, taking a moment to think. He smirked at an idea, and with a puzzled Karma, he rolled his hips against Karma's bulge. The red head growled, enjoying the pleasure but he felt like he didn't have the upper hand. Just before Karma could flip them, Nagisa untangled himself from his boyfriend and and walked off, leaving a very dissatisfied and angry Karma.

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"I still hate you for earlier." Nagisa laughed, batting his eyes innocently. "We have homework, Karma."

Karma growled for the nth time, stuffing his face and his discomfort into the textbook. Nagisa grinned, and leaned forward just towards Karma's ear.

"I'll help you with that, if you can finish your homework in the next 20 minutes." Karma grinned lazily. "Easy."

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"Finished!" Nagisa glanced up. Sure enough, Karma had finished his homework. He was always a fast worker, not to mention super intelligent. Nagisa looked down pitifully at his own work. He was still on the 9th problem, as he had been in the past 10 minutes.

He glanced at the clock, seeing as Karma had finished his homework in 14 minutes. He grinned slyfully at the blunette. "Okay. Now help me."

Nagisa, who was frustrated, said, "help yourself. I'm too tired."

Karma gawked. Nagisa must have been extremely angry to say that. "But you promised..." The small boy yawned, picking up his pencil in the process to scratch some numbers before erasing them again.

"If you help me, I'll help you," Karma watched, seeing the blunette slowly smile.

Nagisa looked up, a smile plastered on his face.

"Take me."

~~~

The next day was just Karma and Nagisa sprinting around a mall, finding more clothing. Nagisa had become more anxious, since every single day was getting closer to Karma's birthday. He still didn't know what he liked, and as his boyfriend, it was his mission to find that.

After a while, Nagisa parted ways with Karma, telling him he wanted to check something. The red head waved it off, still scanning the sweater.

Nagisa browsed the windows of each shop, finding nothing but things Karma would defiantly dislike. He continued down, gazing aimlessly until he bumped into someone. The impact startled the blunette. He jumped, facing the victim.

His eyes widened. Why did this always happen? Hasn't this happened before? Why was he so unlucky? There stood Asano, smiling as he saw the small boy. "Oh, hello Nagisa." He shivered, watching as Asano took out a tin mint container. He popped one in his mouth. "You want one?" Asano gestured towards the tin. Nagisa shook his head hesitantly. "Uh, I'm fine."

But Asano insisted. He reached out his hand, taking it from Asano. Its a mint, what else could it do?

"Why are you being nice to me?" Nagisa asked out of the blue. Asano opened his mouth to answer, but he quickly closed it and waved goodbye.

Nagisa stared awkwardly at his retreating figure, wondering why Asano was being like this.

"Nagisa!" Oh, that's why. The blunette turned around, a smile on his face as he looked at his boyfriend.

"I think I have everything, are you done?" The small boy nodded, letting Karma drag him out if the store.

What Asano did was sudden. He didn't expect him to give him a mint. Nagisa's eyes widened a bit. That wasn't Asanos character at all.

Just what did he give him?

As Karma and Nagisa sped home, the two were lost in thought. For a second, Nagisa considered Asano to poison him, but that wouldn't be right. Maybe a sleeping pill? Where would he get that though?

The two finally reached home, barging open the door and feeling the warm air of the house. But Nagisa felt like it was too warm. He took off his layers, resting on the couch as Karma lifted his things and carried them to their room.

Nagisa was right. He was feeling hotter than usual, he started to sweat and panted for breath.

"Nagisa? Are you alright?" Karma had entered the room when he finished unpacking, hearing the blunettes struggled breaths.

He was sprawled on the couch, his chest heaving and his body layered with sweat. Karma stood shocked, watching as the blunette lifted his hooded eyes to the red head.

"I feel... hot," Nagisa started, arching his back to release some warmth.

It wasn't until Nagisa remembered what had happened. He gasped, hissing when another heat wave hit him.

Asano must have snuck him an aphrodisiac.


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