The Perfect Man

chapter 6

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"We need to talk, Natsuki."

The aforementioned boy scowled unpleasantly, his eyes blazing with anger. "You have no right to call me that name, arsehole," he bit out tersely, gritting his teeth. "Also, we have nothing to talk about."

Kuro smirked slightly at this, lackadaisically walking over to the seething teen. "Still a little bitter, are we, honey?" He mocked, cocking a brow.

Haruki felt a vein throb in his temple.

No matter what year or what place, he was always the same arrogant bastard he knew and...

...Let's not talk about that, shall we?

"Fuck off, Suzaki. Leave me alone," he snapped sharply, the hairs on his arms bristling.

Kuro's eyes were filled with slight irritation, but nonetheless he still remained amused at the younger's anger.

"I'd rather not, Haru-kun. After all, we still have some unresolved business to deal with," he whispered, drawing out the name.

Kuro then took a step closer, whilst Haruki stepped back. This pattern went on for a while, until the younger's back hit the wall. Pleased, the elder's lips turned upward in a smile.

"Please do listen to what I have to say, Haru-kun. It's rather rude to simply shake off someone's response, don't you think?" He drawled, tilting his head in an irritating fashion, which only served to incense the younger further.

"Like anything that came out of your mouth was actually worth hearing," Haruki retorted sharply, angrily pushing the other's chest away from him.

Kuro's face darkened a bit, but he struggled to maintain his composure. "Listen here, you little shit. I'm only steps away from losing it, so if you don't wanna wake up breathing in a tube, then shut the fuck up," he seethed angrily, grinding his teeth.

Haruki didn't look fazed one bit at the other's sudden change of attitude; rather, he actually looked nonchalant. "Make me, Senpai," he taunted, emphasizing the last word with a sneer.

Kuro smirked at the challenge and promptly smashed his lips against his, rendering the younger partially immobile. Haruki's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates, and he immediately kneed the other in the genitals before abruptly pushing him away, earning him a pained yelp.

"Fuck!"

Haruki's breaths came out rapidly as his cheeks bloomed red from embarrassment.

"You deserved that, you arsehole!" He yelled, wiping his mouth angrily with the back of his hand. "Why the hell did you feel the need to kiss me?!"

Kuro peered at him thru half-lidded eyes and managed a shaky smirk. "You told me to shut you up, Haru-kun," he stated simply.

The younger got only redder, if that was even physically possible. "Don't take it too literally!" He answered heatedly, punching him hard. Kuro recoiled, cupping his bruised cheek.

"Damn, Haru. You got a lot stronger," he muttered, tending to his bruise.

"What do you think, Sherlock?!" Haruki snapped, spitting out the taste of the other's lips. "I don't just stand there posing like some fucking model for goddamn Bench! Unlike you, I actually have a life!"

Kuro only 'tsk'ed at the other's behaviour. "Don't get your panties in a twist, Haru-kun. It's just a platonic kiss between two exes-"

"Platonic, my arse! You didn't have to go on full gay mode just to shut me up! You could've just used violence!" Haruki quickly interrupted before the elder could finish his sentence.

Kuro's eyes narrowed at this. "So now you're a narrow-minded bigot? I thought you weren't obstinate about this."

The other only shut his eyes and took a deep breath. "Look, Suzaki. What happened months ago didn't mean anything. It's all in the past, things are different now," he said rapidly, clenching his fists.

Kuro only regarded him coolly. "It didn't mean anything? What, did that little whiney girl of yours actually grabbed your attention?"

If the younger didn't know better, he could've sworn the elder's tone was filled with jealousy.

Haruki shot him a sharp glare. "Her's name's Yuzukari, you bastard," he retorted defensively for his friend's sake. Ah, and current crush as well.

Kuro blinked slightly before waving his hand dismissively. "Ah, yeah, almost forgot," he answered airily.

The younger was a tad surprised by his dismissive attitude, making him slightly. "Didn't you fancy her?"

The elder merely snorted. "Fancied her? No way. She's just like all the other girls, screaming their fucking heads off and all that shit. She's a tad interesting, though."

Haruki scowled. "This is my best friend we're talking about, you coy bastard. Don't talk about her like that when you don't even know jackshit about her."

The noirette only laughed. "Ah, still in the friendzone, I see."

The brunet's scowl got deeper and he rolled his eyes. "How the fuck everyone even liked you, I don't even know."

The black-haired man smiled coyly. "I'm an excellent actor, Haru-kun. You of all people should know that."

The latter merely shook his head and looked at him disapprovingly. "And here I thought your affections for her were real." he muttered.

Kuro stared at him blankly before bursting into fits of laughter. "Ahahaha! My God, even you got fooled! Ahahaha, damn, you're pathetic!" He wheezed in between laughs.

Haruki held himself from punching the daylights out of the guy. He inhaled deeply before retorting. "Well, it's 'cause I like her, you know."

Kuro froze, his eyes going blank.

"That's... nice," he said uncertainly, quite a rarity for the arrogant man. He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly before heaving a sigh. "Such a pity, though. I quite enjoyed the attention."

"Attention whore," the younger murmured under his breath whilst crossing his arms.

Unfortunately, the elder's ears picked up on the words.

"What was that, dear?" He asked pleasantly with a hint of underlying malice.

Instead of flinching, Haruki simply stared him straight in the eye and uttered monotonously. "You heard me."

Kuro's lips lifted into an amused smile, contrary to how he would've usually reacted to others.

I did say they had a past, didn't I?

"Why weren't you born a girl?"

Haruki mirrors the other's expression. "Ask my mum."

The older chuckled slightly. "I still loathe you, though."

Haruki shoved the other's shoulder roughly. "Don't flatter yourself, you dipshit."

Kuro tilted his head towards the other direction and his smirk grew wider.

"But that doesn't mean history won't repeat itself."

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A/N: it wasnt realy what i thought about, but personally it was nice!!! so what do you think? :):) should i continue this plot? :<

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