Stress Reliever (Junjou Egoist One Shot)

Stress Reliever [ Part One ]

"Hiro-san, where are you? It's been a couple of hours since your dismissal." I said through the phone worriedly as soon as Hiro-san picked up the phone, even though the reason was already manifested.

There was a heavy sigh on the other line followed by an irritated click of a tongue. "God Nowaki, I just said I'm gonna be late. Sigh... I did text you, didn't I? Setting that aside, are you home now?"

I smiled, it's just Hiro-san showing his concern to me makes me happy. His voice was tired and I can sense the stress in that. Hehe, I just imagined his face right now, knitting his brows in distress. Hiro-san is so cute. （＾ω＾）

"Ah... yeah. I'm already home. ah... about 2 hours ago." I said while fiddling with the telephone's chord, hearing him sighed again.

"Sorry to bother you Hiro-san, if you need something just call me then I'll go----" I mumbled, getting the cue from the silence but Hiro-san spoke again.

"Wait! U-uhm.. yeah! I think I forgot some papers in the room on our nightstand... so can you bring it here?" I smiled again. This time it's wider. I can't help but fall in love with Hiro-san even more, when he's trying his best to show his love for me which he finds very difficult to do.

Hiro-san didn't need that papers. I've already asked that to him before he left. He just really wants me to go there.

It was an indirect suggestion of affection and it is more romantic than it seems to be and it is one of the reasons I'm getting deeper and deeper in Hiro-san's existence.

With my voice suppressing the excitement I said "Yes, I will deliver it to you. Uhmm, do you need it right now?"

"No, you eat first or rest a little but be reminded that I need that in 30 minutes or so." He is so considerate and kind, I love how he manage to tug at my heart string with simple trivial kindness.

"Okay, Hiro-san. I'll just call you again if I reached the University. Bye..." He then, let out a stressed sigh and hung up.

I decided to prepare a quick dinner for Hiro-san after I ate, I know he haven't eat heavy snack yet because I haven't made his bento for lunch. I was running late for work and he's probably busy eating outside knowing that it's final's week of the college students.

It was past 10 PM, the University is unbelievably quiet and uhmm... for the lack of words, scary though it have some few of lights from other rooms were lit up and it definitely looked far different when it is daylight. I guess, somebody's doing club activities and maybe some professors like Hiro-san are busy as well.

I shivered as cold wind passed through me, like it was from those movies when a ghost passed them so I dialed Hiro-san's number immediately. It's not like I'm scared, it's just getting creepier and creepier as the seconds pass. Fortunately, Hiro-san picked it up after two rings and asked me to go there directly.

I started to walk, more like stride when a tall figure not so far appeared. His whole body was hidden from darkness and all I can make out is his silhouette. I'm not terrified but as he walked through me, I find it hard to believe that I am not.

"U-uh" I muttered out of fear.

He was continuously stepping forward and strangely enough, I can't move my own two damn feet.

"Hey, what do you need?" I became pale and quickly turned back to normal as a FREAKING SCHOOL GUARD asked me a question. Ugh, I can't believe I almost pissed my pants from seeing a school guard.

I hold into my chest as I panted quickly. "W-well... I'm just delivering some papers to Kamijou-sensei." The guard nodded and I immediately walk pastーmore like run to Hiro-san's location while evaluating my self.

I slid the door open and then closed it again with my chest rising and falling to the intense panting from both running and "overthinking". Hiro-san looked at me with dark circle in his eyes and maybe weirded out a bit. I was thankful he was alone, I admit I don't like Miyagi-san but I don't him either.

"What are you doing?" He asked suspiciously, removing his glasses that I find so good on him.

I smiled then shook my head, approaching him.

"Hiro-San, you looked awfully tired. I cooked something, eat first." He stood up from his seat then motion me to follow him in the table half occupied with books.

Hiro-san came back to his work when he finshed eating and I sit in front of him, watching his expressions and the way his hands move.

Sigh "I wish I can help Hiro-san." I thought out aloud, I only noticed it when Hiro-san glanced up to look at me.

"Even if you can, I won't let you. You're tired enough with your own things and I suggest you go home now and rest." He said, pointing his mechanical pencil on me and then the door.

I pouted and didn't respond. Hiro-san just continued his paperworks and I continued with my admiration too.
Hiro-san's hair is like a thread of chocolate, it shines and looks so soft and I admire him for not dissapointing me with only its looks because it is indeed soft and smell good. His soft features still makes me fall inlove with him even when he's stressed, maybe love made me unable to see imperfection from but I doubt it did, because even his imperfections are perfect to me.

Hiro-San seems to notice my presence spoke, not leaving his eyes on his work "Nowaki, why are you still here?"

"I'm watching you." I said softly as I gazed at his lips.

I love to taste those plump lips but Hiro-San will surely beat me for doing it so suddenly. I chuckled lightly at the thought of him blushing and getting furious.

I didn't realize I was so close to him when I almost taste his lips when he lifted his head to look at me.

His face turned in to a shade of red and he recklessly jolt away from me.In which, resulting of him and the chair tripping down backwards. I fell on top of him too because he gripped my shirt in the process of incident. The papers flew away and scattered on the floor in different direction. I looked at him in terror and saw his glasses was tilted.

"I-IDIOT! Why are YOU WATCHING ME!? AND Why the FUCK IS YOUR FACE WAS TOO NEAR ME!" He shouted adorably, well, for me. He's still fisting my shirt.

I frowned before saying "I'm sorry Hiro-San, I miss you. It's been a month since we had alone time like this." He turned his head from me, blush creeping its way from his cheeks to his exposed neck and I can't resist pecking his lips.

"BASTARD! You stress me more." I was getting off of him when he mumbled and yanked my shirt violently, crashing our lips together. He looked at me as he opens his mouth willingly, heartbeat noticeably faster against our chest.

"Mmmngh~" A soft, ruffled moan came out from Hiro-san as I wrestled with his tongue. It was a sloppy languid kiss.

I was the one to break off the kiss, calling his name between pants. Hiro-san only grunted in response and within those probably 5 minutes of making out, I sported a boner.

He closed his eyes and put his arms on his forehead. "I'm tired, I'm stressed." He said with his natural tone, making me smile.

Pulling his hands, I made him sit. His legs between mine. I put my lips near his ear and whispered softly,

"Then let me be your stress reliever Hiro-san."