Haru watched them from afar as Makoto honestly seemed like he was having a good time with Hisoka. Maybe Hisoka wasn't as bad as he thought. He left his seat and went home. There wasn't much for him to do anymore.
"So... why didn't you chew me out back at the orphanage?" Makoto asked as they sat side by side on the swing set.
"I thought you were cute, so I let it slide. So thank the heavens for your good looks." said Hisoka with a wink.
He quietly looked at Makoto who laughed. He really was cute. The way he laughed was cute. He reached over and gently caressed his cheek. Makoto swatted his hand away. It felt weird but pleasant.
"You know, I have plenty of guy friends, but I feel different around you. It's kind of like I know you. That's why it's so easy to talk to you." confessed Makoto.
"Maybe we knew each other in our past lives." said Hisoka. "I wonder how close we were then."
"I've been thinking about it and... I like being around you. It's nice... comfortable." said Makoto quietly.
"I can say the same. Oh, darn. I left something at home. Do you mind coming with me?" Hisoka asked as he texted Shalnark.
"Yeah, sure." replied Makoto before sending a quick text to Haru.
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Makoto looked around as he made his way to the bedroom. It was different than he expected. Hisoka wasn't a part of a circus or anything. Neither were. He stepped into Hisoka's room then flopped onto his bed. It was really comfy.
"So, what are we looking for?" Makoto asked as he sat up.
Hisoka remained silent as he kept his back to him. Makoto asked again but received no response. Hisoka walked over to the door then over to where he sat.
"Hisoka...?" Makoto called out a bit concerned.
"Shh... just lie back." said Hisoka as he hovered over a lied back Makoto.
"You... Haru was right about you!" Makoto shouted as he struggled in Hisoka's hold.
Hisoka simply smiled then frowned at the sight of of Makoto on the verge of tears. He leaned forward and Makoto turned his head. Hisoka let him go. He walked away before heading out of the room. He couldn't do it. He leaned back against the door in utter defeat. He's had strugglers before and knew how to deal with them. He's never had a problem before.
"Hisoka." Makoto called out from the other side. "Are you going to hurt me...?"
"What? No. That's insane..." said Hisoka as he couldn't fathom hurting him.
"Then, are you going to force yourself on me... again?" he asked a bit scared.
"No..." muttered Hisoka as he felt guilt. "I'm not a good guy, so you should leave... Sorry."
Hisoka walked to Shalnark's room then dropped onto his bed. It was the first time he had given in like this. He heard the door open then sighed. It was probably Shalnark. He did tell him to come back not too long ago.
"You're a good guy. You just make bad choices." said Makoto as lied on the bed with Hisoka. "I wouldn't have minded if you had asked."
Hisoka looked at him in confusion. They had only met two days ago yet he was willing to have sex with him. Did he instigate trauma into him after earlier? Makoto chuckled at the sight of his confusion.
"I'm only joking. At most I'd let you take a kiss or two." said Makoto as he nudged him.
"You're so weird..." said Hisoka with a smile.
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FanfictionMakoto and Hisoka meet again after many years and find themselves smitten for each other. An old friend of theirs mentions something while they're hanging out, stirring up old memories of the past that they wanted to suppress. (go ahead and clown me...