Junjou Romantica Short Story: I'll always love you

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Back with another update! Sorry it took so long! I was busy with school and had projects! (and apparently turned into a ghoul some how) And the others are asleep so I'll be alone with this chapter... until the end! teehee

WARNING! LANGUAGE

Hiroki's POV

I woke up to see that Nowaki was gone. He probably left for work. I yawned as I stood up only to trip on a pile of clothes he must have laid out for me. As I picked them up I had a sudden pain in me back. I really should control myself around that kid.
I grabbed the clothes and went to the bathroom. I started the water for a bath and glance in the mirror to my shock I saw my body was covered in scratches and bite marks. I laughed to myself as I turned to take a shower instead of a bath. I wonder if I should give him a mark of my own.

Wiggity woggity Time skip~
I got out of the shower and glanced at my phone only to see I had gotten a text. I walked over to the drawer and pulled out panda print boxers only to hear my phone chime. I ignored it and began to put on pants. Another chime. I was getting irritated and when I grabbed a shirt from the closet. Another. Damn. Chime. I threw the shirt and angrily picked up the phone and began typing angry words not even the devil would use. Before I sent it I got a glance at the messages that I received. I blushed a deep shade of red.
Misaki had sent me a picture of him nude in an apron that said "kiss the cook" on the chest area. I deleted the message I typed and scrolled up more, only to see more sexy pictures of this kid. I found myself looking over my shoulders wondering if someone was watching. I nearly had a panic attack when there was a knock at the door.
"Hiro-chan? Are you done with your shower yet?" Nowaki said cheerfully from the other side of the door. I turned of my phone and jumped in the closet grabbing the shirt I threw earlier.
"Hiro?" I screamed when he grabbed me and looked at me worriedly. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just have to go out for a while." I giggled a bit and saw something in his hands. "What's that?" He glanced at his hand then attempted to hide the object only to drop it on my foot. It was a lot heavier than it looked. I winced in pain as I limped to the bathroom to get bandages, seeing as my sock was getting bloodied. "Hiro! Are you okay!?" I shot him a glare and gave him a "do I look like I'm okay?" Look. He looked broken when I did that but I was in to much pain to care. "Hiro I'm sorry... I'm going to work..."
He turned to leave but looked at me with his lips slightly parted. "Hiro please don't...." He stopped. "Don't what?" I continued to rub my foot seeing that the blood wasn't stopping. "Just... The gauze is in the bottom drawer to your right." He quickly fled from the room and out of the apartment. I sighed and fixed up my foot, only to find it almost impossible to stand. I laughed and grabbed my phone to see what messages I got. And oh my sweet pine apples, Misaki sent me a-

Misaki's POV
Usagi at work? Check.
Take a shower? Check.
Send the picahhhhahah never mind.
I jumped off the couch and grabbed the keys to the car I bought a year ago, when I started working at the same company as Usagi-San. Now that I about it, since six months ago I've been seeing my teacher. I chuckled a bit before going out the door. I checked my phone and decided to text him. It took only a second before he replied "meet me at that fancy restaurant we went to on our three month anniversary." I replied "sure, see ya there." I put my phone away right when I bumped into someone. "Oh sorr-" I stared at him. It was Harihiko. Usage-san's brother.
He glanced at me then ran off with what seemed like a blush on his face. I didn't take him for a shy type but then a dirty thought appeared in my head. (If you guys guess the dirty thought or whoever gets the closest, I swear I will take a request on any type of story. I'll even accept smut even though I suck at it)
Timeskip~
I sat at a private table in the back of the restaurant with Hiroki. We talked about stupid stuff and how he hurt his foot. We joked a bit until our food came and ate happily. We finished then ordered desert. While we were waiting for the waiter Hiroki poked me with his foot under the table messing with my legs then moving up. I'd slap his foot away but he kept doing the same thing over and over. Thank god the table was covered by a clothe that went to the floor. The waiter left the check and left. I could help feel a bit turned on when he kept poking my crotch with his foot. The minute we were in the car and he drove to the picnic play near the park a tackled him, pushing the seat down and hungrily biting his neck. I heard him laugh but I didn't care. I just wanted him right then and now.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuu I did it. Now I can go sleep without dying.
Hiroki: I know what he was thinking... 😗
Me: nvm the outtro bye~ stfu Hiroki