Love with a Neko

Kitty is safe

He was in Kiyoto's house...looking at the same walls that Kiyoto did every morning and night...wearing the same shampoo, soap, and conditioner...sitting naked in the same place that Kiyoto always sat naked in too... It was like a dream.

Kiyoto's hands had been so soft on his body, massaging and carefully caressing all of the areas that were sore. It had been an effort not to let his certain happiness show, and when Kiyoto had been so close, too. If he had seen, it definitely would have ended in disaster. After all, most of the things those guys had said about his partner were probably true. Kiyoto had dated girls before. Kiyoto was a school idol, beloved by all. Kiyoto was...Kiyoto. There was just no other way to describe him. And the gang had gotten some things right about Shion as well. He was glad that Kiyoto had gone downstairs, because he knew that at that moment, seeing the guy of his fantasies would only cause him unimaginable pain. 

He had put his crush through so much trouble today. Following him around the park, having to carry him on his back... Shion was suddenly ashamed. How could he have gotten so cocky? How could he have forgotten that him and Kiyoto's relationship was to be completely unromantic? How could he have forgotten that Shion was only allowed to hang around the school's heartthrob because he had a debt to pay to him? Shion didn't even know why Kiyoto would allow him to hang around - much less ask for his presence or treat him to such a wonderful day. But the one thing Shion did know was that the various impure thoughts he had about Kiyoto were wrong. Shion knew that he had absolutely no business wishing that Kiyoto would just kiss him one more time...or keep kissing him...or push him down to the floor...or lay his massive body on top of Shion's frail figure...or get that spot right between his legs... Shion let this thoughts drift further and further into that fantasy, letting his body become completely submerged in the warm, soothing water.

A knocking came at the bathroom door.

"Yeah?" Shion groggily answered, pulling his head out over the water's surface.

"Uh, hey. I wanted to come tell you that lunch is ready." Kiyoto spoke through the shut bathroom door.

"Oh, sorry. Did I miss the text?" there was an odd pause from Kiyoto.

"N-no. Just thought I should come get you in person. You don't mind, do you?" Shion grinned. Even though he knew that this was just Kiyoto being a good person, he still couldn't help but feel happy. 

"It's no bother. I'll be down in a few, okay?"

"Okay." the reply seemed relieved. Shion couldn't help but chuckle quietly to himself as he heard Kiyoto stumble over his feet as he jogged back to the kitchen. Shion slowly stood up out of the tub, wincing as he looked down. Apparently another part of him was very happy to hear Kiyoto's voice. With a sigh, Shion willed his body back into submission and toweled dry. He saw the clothes Kiyoto had placed on the corner counter and gladly slipped them on. The loose fabric pooled around him, constantly slipping off his shoulders. But Shion didn't mind. He held some of the soft fabric up to his nose, feeling a sense of immense calm wash over him as he inhaled Kiyoto's scent. 

Shion padded out of the bathing room, taking with him the package he had rescued from his khaki shorts earlier on. He carefully made his way down the stairs. Already he could smell the different meats and vegetables that had been cooked for him. He smiled. Apparently Kiyoto had heard his descent because Shion was greeted warmly has he made his way down.

"Hey. Jeez, my clothes look big on you, huh?" Shion chuckled

"Yeah! It's more like a blanket than a shirt to be honest." Now it was Kiyoto's turn to laugh. Shion jumped the last few steps, landing in Kiyoto's arms.

"You seem like you're doing better. Did the warm water help with your bruises any?" Shion nodded in affirmation before a violent shiver suddenly overtook him. "Hey, what's wrong?" Kiyoto's concerned eyes seemed to bore directly into Shion's soul. He gulped.