Hello readers! I am so sorry that I haven't been able to update anything recently, my computer caught a virus and I had to wipe everything clean. I hope you enjoy this next installment. Please enjoy! This is a new fanfic! This is my first fanfiction of the series Junjou Romantica! I thought since I made a fic about it's sister anime, Sekai-ichi Hatsukoi, I should make one with the first born series! Since they are both tied together, there will be Sekai-ichi Hatsukoi character apperances in this fic, not often, but a little!

Slight-cross over intended!

P.S- Sometimes there might be some major Hiroki and Nowaki OC moments! Depends on the situation, but even the grumpy-type characters have their breakdown moments, their soft lovey moments, and their selfish moments!

Thanks for reading! Please review!

Chapter 1- Memories of Yesterday

Hiroki threw his papers down on his work desk and sighed. His brows in their normal frowning state. He and Nowaki had a small fight last night, every since then Nowaki hasn't came home. This worried Hiroki, though he would never verbally admit it.

"Damn him." he hissed to himself and stood up, pushing his chair under his desk. He gathered his coat and his bag and left his and his co-worker and boss, Miyagi's, office. He walked down the hallway at a reasonable pace. It wasn't like the usual cheerful, loving Nowaki would be waiting for him at home.

Hiroki shoved his arms through his jacket and buttoned it up. When he walked outside the cold night air rushed over his warm cheeks, causing his nose to turn a slight shade of red. He sighed once again and headed home.

He didn't understand why Nowaki had left. It was such a simple and childish argument. It wasn't like Hiroki meant to hurt his feelings. But then again, he did say something selfish, though once again he didn't want to admit it.

~Last Night~

Nowaki walked in the front door a little past midnight. He was dead tired and ready for bed. He stretched and walked into the livingroom after kicking off his shoes.

"I'm home." he whispered, thinking that Hiroki was probably already asleep.

Hiroki stood up from his sitting position on the couch and crossed his arms. "Nowaki...you're late." he said, his brows furrowed in agitation.

Nowaki rubbed the back of his neck. "Their was an emergency patient that came in, we were short of staff tonight, so I had to cover for one of my friends." he said and sat down on the couch. He looked up at Hiroki and smiled. "I'm sorry." he said softly.

Hiroki's brow furrowed even more. "You...you said...you said we'd go out tonight...you know, for dinner." he said, his voice thickening with anger.

Nowaki sighed and looked up. "Hiro-san, I'm really sorry, I sent you a text explaining that we should reschedule. Did you not read it?" he asked.

Hiroki clenched his teeth. "My phone is broke, remember?! It was you who broke it!" he hissed.

Nowaki flinched slightly at the sudden outburst. "I apologized for that, I didn't know that you left it in your pants pocket, I mean you were the one who gave them to me to wash." he said, standing.

Hiroki's face flushed and then grew even more dark. "You should have known to check them before washing them, you know I can be forgetful." he hissed again.

Nowaki sighed. 'Yeah...I know all to well.' he thought to himself, recalling the time when he told Hiroki that he was going abroad to America. "I'm sorry, but I work too and I can be just as forgetful, Hiro-san I apologized, how many more times do you want me to say it?" he asked.

Hiroki crossed his arms. "Whatever, this isn't about the cellphone." he murmured. "You told me to be home early from work, just so we could go out tonight, I do what you said, I rush to get my work done, get home and got ready, and here you are six hours late." he said.

Nowaki clenched his fist. "I apologize, there is always tomorrow, Hiro-san." he said.

Hiroki shook his head. "Forget it, I am piled up in work now. Besides, how can I depend on you after tonight?" he said and looked away. He bit his lip, he shouldn't have said that, but his feelings were hurt.

Nowaki stared at Hiroki in shock. "I'm sorry you feel that way...but how many times have I had to wait to do things with you because of your work? How many times during dinner would I have to beg for your attention, but I still didn't get any because you were wrapped in work." he said, his eyes growing dark. "I never ask the impossible of you, but you are asking me to neglect my job to help others, while you can't even neglect your job for one night to have a decent dinner with me?!" he said, his voice raising.

Hiroki turned and looked at Nowaki in shock. He had never been yelled at by Nowaki before. He clenched his fist and frowned deeply. "I'm sorry that I 'neglected' you." he hissed. He turned his back to Nowaki and clenched his fist. "Whatever, do what you want from now on!"

Nowaki turned and stormed out. He went to his room, slamming the door behind him and started to shove a few clothes in a bag he dug out from the closet. 'Why is it always my fault?' he thought angrily and was making his way to the bathroom to grab his toothbrush.

Hiroki sighed deeply and frowned. This was the worst argument they've had, and it was over something so small. He wanted to apologize and ask for forgiveness, but his pride wouldn't allow him to do so. He shook his head and walked into the hallway where he saw Nowaki leaving his room with a bag. His heart sank as he instantly realized the situation. Nowaki was leaving.

Present~

Hiroki walked into the convenient store near the apartment. He gathered a few things he needed for the house, paid for them, then left. After a few more strides, he was standing in front of the family restaurant where he and Nowaki had their occasional dates. He glanced in the window to the seats where they last sat together. They sat empty, just like how he felt at the moment. He stayed there for a few moments longer before leaving.

The walk home was quiet. When he walked with Nowaki, they made small talk and took the long way home, just so they could hold hands where nobody was watching. He remembered that Nowaki would occasionally sneak a quick kiss before they got back on the main road.

Hiroki shook his head. 'Why am I thinking about these things?! I feel like a love sick pup!' he said as he stepped onto the main road, only to bump into someone, knocking them both down.

"A-ah, I'm sorry." the young man said. He stood up and brushed himself off and lent a hand to Hiroki.

"No, it was my fault, I wasn't paying attention." Hiroki said and stood up. He looked at the young man and tilted his head slightly.

The young male looked up at him and blinked. "Kamijou-sensei?" he said. He then bent over and picked up Hiroki's bag and handed it over to him.

Hiroki looked at the young man as he called his name. "Ah, Takahashi." he said.

Misaki nodded. "Wow, I never thought I'd run into a teacher in this area. Do you live nearby?" he asked.

Hiroki nodded. "Yeah." he mumbled, he wasn't in a good mood, and Misaki could clearly see it.

"Misaki!" a deep voice called, turning the corner, causing Misaki to jump a little.

"A-ah, Usagi-san, sorry I ran into a sensei of mine." he said indicating Hiroki with a finger.

Akihiko sighed. "How many times have I told you not to run off like th-" he cut off as he approached them. "Hiroki?" he asked.

Hiroki looked at Akihiko. "Oh, Akihiko." he muttered, his brows furrowing. 'Great, see my old crush the day after the fight of my lover...god is playing a prank on me.' he cursed inwardly.

Akihiko sighed and placed a hand on Misaki's shoulder, it was not the touch of a friend, Hiroki could clearly see it. This boy was Akihiko's lover.

"What are you doing out this late?" Akihiko asked.

Misaki glanced up at Akihiko and then to Hiroki. "You know each other?" he asked.

Akihiko nodded. "We're childhood friends." he said. He then waited for Hiroki's response.

Hiroki cleared his throat and lifted the bag from the store up. "Getting food." he mumbled. He then glanced at his watch. "I got to run, I have papers to look over." he said and waved.

Akihiko watched him as he left. "Don't work to hard." he called and then turned, pulling Misaki with him.

Hiroki kept walking towards his apartment. He felt even worse right now, his eyes were brimming with tears. He didn't want to see something that reminded him of his own romance troubles. He sighed and wiped his now red eyes as he climbed the stairs to his apartment.

When he reached the top he pulled his keys out of his pocket, jingling them until he reached his door. He heard approaching footsteps behind him, assuming it was a neighbor. He sighed and pulled the door open and was going to close it when it was stopped by someone.

Hiroki blinked and looked back, his heartbeat quickened as he looked at his lover. "N-nowaki?" he whispered. He took a few steps back and then looked off towards the side. "What are you doing here?" he asked. 'No! You idiot, this is your chance to make up, not start another fight!' he thought to himself.

He looked back up to see Nowaki frowning slightly. He took his shoes off without saying a word and then walked down the hall to his room. He went inside and closed the door.

Hiro could hear him rummaging about in his room, causing him to lean forward in wonder, jerking back when he saw the door open. He looked at his lover who wouldn't even spare him a glance. He thought that Nowaki was just going to walk out the front door without saying anything until Nowaki finally turned around.

"I'll be staying with my sempai from work for awhile. Take care of yourself." he whispered before leaving, shutting the door behind him.

Hiroki looked down at his feet after the door closed. His heart sinking deeper into his chest, making it feel as if it could drop right to his feet at any second. He turned to walk into the living room, his vision getting blurry with each step. Finally he stopped in the hallway and leaned his shoulder against the wall, hot tears spilling down his cheeks. He knew that this was really it...Nowaki officially left him.

He went and sat down in the living room after awhile. He let his hands fall into his hands. "I'm sorry." he whispered.

Well that's it for the first chapter~! There is more~! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, maybe it captured your attention! If so please review! Thank you~! :3 See you in chapter 2~!

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Nowaki pulled back from the kiss shocked. His sempai smiled at him. "See...I can fill that place." he whispered, placing a hand over Nowaki's chest where his heart was. "Just let me try." he whispered. Nowaki wiped his lips and frowned. "I told you already, I will not do tha-" he cut off as he spotted a male in the distance. His eyes widened and his heart stopped as he saw Hiroki standing there, his face in pure shock and horror.