He? She?- Nagisa x Karma

Chapter 5

"That's Ayumu and his gang. Oh, he's so cute!" Sakura started squealing and glancing over at the group of boys who were talking and laughing at each other. They seemed to mostly crowd around a tall boy with dark blue hair and sapphire eyes. "He's so hot! It's so surprising he hasn't got a girlfriend!" Kyo joined in.
"I know, right! And he's so gentle and sweet. He'd be a wonderful partner!" Kuko's voice wasn't as high, but high enough to give Nagisa a headache. Their voices surrounded Nagisa, he cut them off as he looked at Ayumu. "He's not that good looking." Silence. Nagisa looked around at his friends who were sharing at him in shock. "How could you think that? He's gorgeous!" Kyo exclaimed. "Well, I guess I have different tastes in people than you do." He reasoned. Before anyone else could reply to his comment, Kuko's voice was heard. Although just a whisper. "He's coming over here! Everyone be cool!" The girls frantically shuffled in their places and formed a circle as if they were talking about something else. He saw Miu rolling her eyes at them. They do this all the time? Nagisa sighed and followed their lead. Before any of the girls could start a fake conversation, Ayumu walked up to Nagisa. "Hello. I'm Ayumu Hayashi. I don't think I've seen you before, have you transferred?" His voice was calm and sounded like it was coated in honey. "Yes, actually. I'm Nagisa, I came from- errr... R-Risano, High...?" He held out his hand to shake. The taller boy accepted the offer. Damn, should've thought about my previous school. I bet Risano isn't even a proper school. "Risano, huh? Yeah, I get it. The girls only one across town. My sister goes there."
"O-oh, really? Cool." Nagisa's friends stared wide-eyed at him. Holy crap! What're the odds? Ayumu carried on the conversation for another few minutes until his friends called him back. "Oh, gotta go, see you around I guess?"
"Yeah, sure." As Ayumu left, the girls formed around Nagisa all talking at once. "How did you talk to him so casually?"
"Teach us your ways!"
"I wanna touch your hand!"
"Me too!" The three if them all started touching and shaking Nagisa's right hand. As usual, Miu held back. After he got tired of his friends harassing his hand, Nagisa pulled away and wiped it on his skirt. "It's not a big deal, guys," He looked away, growing tired of seeing their amazed faces. "You just have to be yourself and talk like you would to an old friend." At those last two words, Nagisa saw a slouching figure. A familiar head, looking to the ground, familiar red hair swaying across his eyes. His aura was heated. Kuko caught him staring. "Nagisa, no! Don't talk to him. That's Karma Akabane, he's trouble. Hot, but trouble." She hissed into his ear. "And it looks like he's outta suspension." Kyo added quietly. "Good grades, bad reputation. I sometimes wonder what he'll do with his life." As the group quietly discussed their thoughts about Karma, Nagisa's eyes were glued to him, as he walked through the courtyard. Some students stared at him, while others didn't even notice. "Karma?"
"Sshhhh, Nagisa! He might hear you!" Sakura squeaked. Too late. Karma stopped and looked back. Bloodlust flared in his eyes as his gaze pinned where his name was called from. As he saw his friend's blue hair, his eyes softened slightly and he cocked his head to the side. "Nagisa?" Does he not remember me? No, he does. Just doesn't recognise me. Nagisa slowly nodded, confirming the slouching boy's query. He straightened. Standing tall he looked into Nagisa's calm, blue gaze. Nagisa wished for his touch, he wanted to be held close to Karma's warm, comforting body. But something about Karma's superior posture and hard eye told him to keep his ground. "What are you doing here?" Nagisa's breath caught in his throat. Please be acting this, Karma. "I transferred here this week." At this point, all eyes were on them. Some people still faked having conversations but listened in on whatever the two were about to say next. "I see. Then I'll see you around I guess." Karma waved one hand as he turned and walked into the school building. There was silence after he left, then the children either broke away from their groups to leave somewhere else, or looked towards Nagisa and his friends. Karma is obviously popular if everyone is this quiet for so long. And not the good kind. "How does he know you?" Sakura finally spoke up. "And if you know each other, why and how aren't you intimidated by him?" Kuko asked, replaying what had happened in her head. "Because he's intimidated by me." He mumbled. Miu studied Nagisa for any sign of 'her' making a joke. All straight faces there. It seems like only I heard him. Miu glanced at her friends. Gossip is just so important for you girls isn't it? She stayed silent, deep in thought about the situation. Everyone else was questioning what had just happened. Nagisa decided to walk away, leaving his friends, and all the other students, to talk about the previous events. I have to find Karma. I need to see him again. As Nagisa started up the first flight of stairs in the entrance hallway, his wrist was caught in what felt like a hand. It was strong and somewhat comforting.
"Karm-" Nagisa turned and saw the pair of stunning sapphire eyes. "No, just me." Ayumu replied, loosening his grip on Nagisa's wrist. He let his hand move to entwine his fingers with Nagisa's then moved his other hand to circle around the smaller boy's waist. "Hello Ayumu." He said, making the darker haired boy hesitated from progressing to pull Nagisa close to his body. He looked at Nagisa, almost fascinated. "You're different. Most girls would be overly flustered or red as a tomato if I ever got close to them. Yet here I am, holding you, and you have yet to flinch." He stared deep into Nagisa's eyes then let him go, stepping back to give him room. "I've been approached by a lot of people who've done worse." He said, thinking years back to when his friends in 3-E first met 'Miss Bitch'. That technique does come in handy. Thank you, Professor Bitch. Nagisa froze, he then remembered why he was on the staircase in the first place. How could I forget so easily? "I would imagine." Ayumu smiled. "S-sorry I have to be somewhere." He turned and hurried up the staircase. "No problem. Seya 'round then!" Ayumu called back as Nagisa turned the corner of the stairwell, giving a thumbs up in response. Strange girl. Ayumu turned and walked back to the courtyard. I'd like to get to know her better...

Nagisa heard a sound coming from Drama room 2. A sign taped to the door read 'Under Renovations Please Do Not Enter.' He stopped and listened again. Singing... Wait a minute, I know that voice! Nagisa carefully opened the door and scanned the room. It was a little dark and most of the curtains were closed except one pair. There was a table with masks and accessories, a prop box, a hanging rail with costumes, a chair.
A handsome young boy sat on the chair, leaning towards the window, staring through the only open pair of blinds.

"Oh why, oh why can't I?
Well I see trees of green and red roses too,
I'll watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.
Well I see skies of blue,
And I see clouds of white
And the brightness of day,
I like the dark.
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world.
The colors of people-"
He turned at the sound of sniffling. He looked panicked but as he saw Nagisa in front of the doorway, on his own, he relaxed. The boy stepped forward and embraced Nagisa in one of the tightest hugs he could muster that wouldn't hurt him. He reached out and closed the door. "You stuck to you end of the deal." He whispered. Nagisa nodded. "Of course. I would've come earlier, but my mom wanted me to do better." He mumbled into Karma's chest. "Why are you crying? And what's with the uniform?" Karma looked into Nagisa's watery eyes. "This is what I'd do for you, Karma. I'd go to even further lengths than this to be with you." Karma pet Nagisa's head with one hand, rubbed his back with the other. "I see."
"I'm crying because I'm happy to be with you again. That song was for us, wasn't it?" He nodded. "I love you, Karma." Kissing his forehead, Karma whispered. "I love you, Nagisa." He looked down at his sobbing 'new' partner who, out of nowhere, stood on his toes and launched his head up with the speed of lightning. Karma, gasped in surprise as Nagisa landed squarely on his lips, holding him closer by cradling the back of his neck and head with his hand. Karma parted his lips and entered before Nagisa could think of using his tongue. As he started sucking on the fleshy organ, Karma gently purred and stroked his boyfriend's tongue with his. Nagisa squirmed away, but came back to fight a moment later. They battled for a short time until Karma called forfeit and Nagisa took control.
1 HIT
2 HITS
3 HITS....

15 HITS.....

23 HITS
Karma was practically rolling in ecstasy. His mind then froze, his tongue and lips kept moving, but his mind went blank. As it came back, Karma was thinking. Would it get better in sex? I don't think that's possible. But if it is.... Forget it! I'm still a teen, I wouldn't know! But... should I tal- Ow! Karma flinched as Nagisa bit down on his tongue. They parted. "Oh! S-sorry Karma!" He said between gasps of air. They both wiped their mouths with their sleeves, cleaning off each other's saliva. "No, it's fine... Gahk!" Karma let out a small cough, clearing his throat from any spit clinging inside. Small drops of blood pooled at the bottom of his mouth. I missed this. "But that was new." He continued. Nagisa shrugged, regaining his steady breath and polite posture. "Trying new things is good though, isn't it?"
"Yeah. But next time we could try getting past 23 hits." Karma grinned cheekily, still slightly panting. Nagisa rolled his eyes and sighed. "You counted?"
"Of course! What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?" Nagisa glared at him but smirked. "Whatever. I should go soon, class will start in a few minutes and I wanna get on the good side of Mr Y." Karma waved farewell. "Good luck then. You'll need it." Before leaving, he turned back to poke his tongue at him. In response, the redhead licked his lips. Leaving Karma alone, Nagisa made his way down to the courtyard. Where his friends stood, questioning his absence. Under renovations? Hah. Good one, Karma.

Holy SHITE that was soppy! Yeuk! It's really hard to write girly/the actions & shit that teenage girls do/say. Seriously, it's harder than you think. Somewhere over the rainbow was stuck in my head since I was forced to sing it at school, so yeah. Seya later... I need to go watch a movie or something... Get this failure outta my mind.
And yes, Ayumu's appearance is based off of Kaito. Shut up. 'Kay, bai!