Junjou Romantica Fic

hey everyone! So, I've decided to get back into my old faves, and first on the list was Junjou! Anyways, while I was watching it, I had the most brilliant idea! what if Misaki accidently LOST Suzuki-san?! so, I decided to write this (hopefully) epic FanFic! Please enjoy, and if you want some R18+, just let me know, okay? Okay! Let's get this smexy party started!

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Misaki's POV:

*he's vaccuming*

'I wonder if Usagi-san is awake yet... He's definitely gonna kill me when he finds out what I did...' I thought miserably. I ran the vaccum over the hardwood floor of the walkway before putting the vaccum away. While I was winding up the cord, I heard Usagi-san stirring. I hurried downstairs to make breakfast, not wanting to make him grumpier than he always is after waking up. Just as I finished setting the table, he came thumping down the stairs.

"Ah, good morning, Usagi-san!" I said cheerfully. He scowled as he sat down across from me.

"Morning. What's for breakfast?"

"Erm... I made eggs, rice, fish, and some coffee." I replied. He picked up one of the eggs and chuckled.

"It's so... Yellow." I deadpanned. What a weirdo. We sat in uncomfortable silence until I rose and put my dishes in the sink.

"So, how's that new project going?" I asked, trying to start up a conversation.

"It's almost finished." He sighed and put his dishes in the sink, then headed upstairs again. I stood there washing dishes until he came back down, weilding his laptop and an annoyed expression.

"Misaki, have you seen Suzuki-san? I can't seem to find him anywhere." I felt the blood drain from my face.

"Misaki? Are you alright?" he asked.

"Um, I've got to go or I'll be late for school!" I said, making a beeline for the stairs. Before my foot even hit the first step, the idiot snatched me up and dragged me to the couch. He cupped my cheek in his hand and leaned in close.

"Misaki... What's wrong?" he asked worriedly. I blushed at the amount of space, or lack thereof, between us as he held me.

"Erm... I kind of, um... wrshh shushhumma-sha..." I mumbled.

"what was that?"

"I lost Suzuki-san!"I blurted out. Usagi-san's face contorted into a look I'd never seen before. Sort of a mixture of anger and confusion.

"What?" I gulped. Usagi-san immediately let go of me and stormed off, slamming a few doors behind him.

'oh crap... this is gonna get ugly..'