Klinefelter syndrome (Soramafu au)

Chapter 6

Soraru was looking at the pale face who was sleeping peacefully on the bench in the dressing room, being blanketed under his much bigger jacket.

'What have I done, stupid Soraru.' He was stressed, really and heavily. 'You just molested him! What the heck have you been?!'

Backed to the recently events, when he pulled himself out. A large amount of turbid fluid just flowed crazily like a flood in rainy seasons, then he found that his protection was ruined.

'I have to be responsible for him,' He looked at the pale face of albino. It was quite pretty, at least more than others. He also called him a girl once too. 'Even he was a male.'

A warm hand reached out to his smooth forehead, brushed the white hair away and stroked lightly. It was still hot. Maybe he should get some wet cloth more for him to down his temperature.

"Um..." The albino whined, turned himself aside for a better angle. Soraru flinched and when he was stepping back, both of pale hands held it weakly and it was too warm. "Senpai...san..."

Why he could be this terrible cute, even his voice was really feminine.

"Stay...longer..." Oh and now he was begging him unconsciously. He couldn't resist this terribly adorable creature, maybe he was more powerful than all of cats in this world.

His charm wasn't like other trashy whores he had ever met which were fake and fabricated. In contrast, the albino was naturally beautiful, pure, innocent, virgin...

'But I just devastated his virginity.' The truth attacked him again.

Rrrr... Rr...Bzz!

"Soraru said," He picked up the phone.

"WHERE ARE YOU NOW YOU LAZY SLEEPY HEAD?!!" It was Suzumu, shouting with bad-tempered. He didn't let him had any chance to speak so he continued. "DID YOU FORGET THAT THERE IS A MEETING AT 3:15? YOU JERK! COME TO THE COUNCIL ROOM AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!!!"

Then the call was shut.

Soraru took a glance at the screen. It was 3:12 which meant he had to arrive at the council room where the conference was held up in less than 3 minutes.

Then he looked at the albino who still grabbed his hand beside his flushed cheeks as if it was a lovely teddy. Seemed like he was diving in the dream since he was giggling happily.

"Then..." He took his hand out slowly, preventing from waking him up, even he didn't want to. "I will come back as soon as possible."

But when he took out completely, the younger whined. His face became grumpy like a little kid who was going to lost an important doll.

"Don't be angry, kitty. I'll be back soon, really." He used the usual talking technique for persuading, or should be called 'lying' when he tricked the victim. And it was almost 100% successful every time or at least they started to disposed. But this time he didn't lie. He was willing to come back then say sorry and be responsible for him truly. However...

"Nnn..." He groaned with puffy cheeks, still grabbing his hand.

"Shh... Kitty, I promise. If you don't trust me, let's do a pinky promise!" He raised his voice up a little while whispering.

He picked a small little finger up and entwined with his, shaking up and down lightly, singing a pinkie promise song with a soft tone.

Yubikiri genman,
( Pinky promise, )

uso tsuitara
( whoever tells lies )