sano manjirou and hanagaki takemichi are secretly couples everyone in toman not knowing their are actually a real couple because after all mikey act like a clinging little bitch to takemichi one day in the sano dojo mikey and takemichi are alone in there emma went out to have some fun with hina ,granpa sano went to have a vacation because hes bored ,andd their friends were busy so they both only avaiable for each other which their suppose to watch a movie ,mikey decided to buy some snacks so he leave the house to takemichi for awhile when mikey come back the whole house is silent but atleast he got a little something from takemichi No side ships(probaly santake?¿) Top mikey Top sanzu Bottom takemichi They fuck through almost 5/5chapters

Hanagaki Takemichi was shy. This much Mikey knew. He was quiet and he was soft, and he didn't particularly enjoy confrontation when it was unnecessary and wholly avoidable. More one for talking through problems instead of raising fists. Which is why it didn't surprise Mikey at all when the shyness, softness, and sweetness of the boy carried over into their - bedroom activities.

Takemichi is a neophyte hooker who is being taught by an experienced and seasonal callboy Mitsuya about the ropes of the sex workers' industry. It was a strictly professional relationship under the sheets. But what happens when their hearts want something more?

- One shot sequel to chasing your paradise - "My mind maybe can't remember the things that we shared in the future... But strangely enough, my heart feels familiar to it and to your presence as if it was waiting for you to come along..." - In which Takemichi went back to the past to make things right only to be greeted by those familiar amethyst eyes that held nothing but a cold, calculating gaze of Izana. His heart was yearning for his love and touch, but would it still be possible to be back on his arms once again if the man himself does not remember of the promise of their love that they shared in the future?

"Do you want to come in for some coffee?" It was that simple, innocent question that led to Takemichi currently being ravished against his kitchen table, not long after Izana and his date. A date that embarrassingly starts off with Takemichi bursting into tears when Izana presented with him a bouquet of sunflowers as a gift. The older man laughs joyfully at how easy his boyfriend cries. And it's not like he's going to complain because kissing Izana is good, exceptionally good. And he doesn't think he'll ever be able to stop.

His eyes were the perfect shade of blue. It's like being tossed into the depths of the ocean whenever he gazed at them longingly and he found himself drowning perfectly into the circle of his orbit.

What if I move out of the dormitory and just find another one?" Takemichi thought out loud. Chifuyu looked at him as if he had grown two heads. "Are you that stupid partner? What happened to your plan on saving some money for the future and mastering the art of ignorance?" Takemichi shot him an offended look. "I mean how could you live with the person you hated throughout your life in one flat and whom you fucked with randomly the other night after that stag party of one of your college acquaintances?" - Or basically Takemichi and Hanma had a one-night stand together. Takemichi thought it would be the last time that he will see the guy with that devious grin and intense, golden eyes. But things get more complicated when he found out that his new roommate in his dorm is also Hanma Shuji, one of his mortal enemies aside from Kisaki since they were kids. It's an avalanche of a disaster that's waiting to happen.

It's like looking into the fissures and cracks of his childhood friend into a mirror. The previous parts of his hero melded with his current self altogether making their childhood memories washed away from the shore of his being as if it never existed in the first place.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart. -Helen Keller - 4 different people who'd show the different faces of love. A short valentine collection.

Every day, every week, every month that passed them by felt like an eternity whenever they got to meet each other again. It's only the barest of his touch and that fleeting, smoldering gaze thrown at his direction that made his defenses came crashing down and succumbed to the whispers of his traitorous heart and body.