Drunken Master

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        Takanori woke up first, staring at the his cup of half dranken tea from last night. It was sitting on the coffee table, and there was one next to it. He sighed as his mind remembered what happened last night. He tried to move from his position on the couch but he felt an arm wrapped around his waste. 

        "Move Yu-chan, I have to get up now." He held Takanori tighter, and he sighed burying his face in Takanori's back. Takanori started roll over to the edge of the couch, pushing all his weight on Yutaka's arm. He suddenly slipped out and crashed to the floor. "Damn it!" Koron came rushing over licking his face as he tried to get up. "Okay that's it, get the fuck up now!" Yutaka stretched and put his arm over his face, opening his eyes up just a little bit.

        "You should't have moved, then you wouldn't have hurt yourself." He sat up and started to rub his eyes. Takanori stood in front of him with his arms crossed. He sighed and bent down to pick up Koron. "Mm, I love your curves." Yutaka commented, making Takanori blush.

        "Get out, please. And go break up with Akira already. I don't want to do this anymore. Especially last night. A kiss is one thing, but oral... no." Yutaka chuckled and stood up too as Takanori walked with Koron towards the kitchen. "You can use the bathroom but I'm not making you any coffee." Takanori said from the kitchen, putting Koron down in front of his bowl but he just looked at it and walked over to Takanori who was in the fridge. "Go eat Koron." His phone went off in the living room and he sighed almost slamming the refridgerator do to go see who was calling him at...8:00am!? "Does no one sleep in." He read the ID and saw it was Akira. His heart just jumped out of his throat and he got chills. "Oh no. I have to answer it so though." He swiped the green answer button on his phone. "Hello?"

        "Hey, Taka I'm glad you answered. Have you heard from Yutaka? He left last night and said he'd be right back but never came home. Did he talk to you?" Takanori was silent and looked towards the bathroom door. He heard the toilet flush and if Yutaka came out, Akira would surely hear him if he started to make conversation without realizing who Takanori was on the phone with. 

        "No, I-I haven't seen him." Takanori faked a chuckle. "Maybe, he needed a break from your grumpiness." 

        "Shut up. I figured you would know since he's been hanging out with you lately."

        "What makes you think he's hanging out with me?"

        "He told me he went to dinner with you and the others."

        "That was just once. I haven't seen him since rehersal yesterday." Yutaka came out of the bathroom. 

        "Takanori, want to go out for breakfast my tr-." Takanori waved his hand and gestured him to be quiet as he put his finger over his lips. He mouthed 'Akira', and Yutaka froze. "Give me the phone, Takanori." Yutaka whispered. 

        "No." Takanori whispered angrily.

        "No, what?" 

        "U-uh I was scolding Koron, he was trying to pee in the kitchen." He faked another chuckle. 

        "Oh, you should train him  more. He's not little anymore and shouldn't be doing that. Anyway, if you hear from him or whatever tell him to call me. Bye."

        "Sayōnara, Akira-san." He said almost stuttering nervously. He quickly hung up the phone and sighed with relief. "You don't think he suspects anything." Takanori asked and Yutaka got closer to him. 

        "No, I don't think so but next time give me the phone. It's better to be somewhat truthful in this." 

        "Do you want him to find out that you're cheating on him?"

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