Disclaimer: Do I own Junjou? Nah. I totally don't.

Twists and turns

Prologue

*Beep Beep* Usagi picked up his cellphone that rang twice. "Hello, Hiroki?" He said dully after having been awoken from his deep sleep "What do you want?"

"Uh, Akihiko, hic hic." a sob it is.

"Are you crying? What happened?" he said, now fully awakened after hearing Hiroki's gentle yet heart piercing sob. "What happened? Tell me."

"I got chased out of the house and now I don't have any place to stay for the night," he said like a frustrated baby. "Can I go there to your place for now?"

"Okay, where are you now?" he got up from bed, wore his pants, shirt and coat. "I'll go there."

"Oh don't bother, I'm already here in front of your house, just let me in." Hiroki said coolly.

After being chased out, Usagi was the only person Hiroki thought that would gladly offer him a place to stay. So he got there beforehand even before calling Usagi (and getting his approval) because he's confident that Usagi will let him in no matter what.

"Okay, wait for me." Usagi chuckled. He went downstairs and saw Misaki in the kitchen, sipping coffee.

"Oh, Usagi-san why are you still awake?" Misaki asked, puzzled to see Usagi up in that time of the night.

"Well, someone's here." Usagi said as he stepped down and fumbled through his coat for a stick of cigarette.

"What? Who? " Misaki asked, dumbfounded by what Usagi said but he was already at the door, pressing the security code, failing to hear Misaki's question. Misaki followed him curiously wondering what Usagi is thinking and planning, leaving his coffee in sheer coldness at the kitchen table.

As Usagi opened the white wood door, Hiroki was there sobbing and all red-faced because of all that crying and the chilly weather. Hiroki lifted up his head while rubbing his itchy nose, shocked to see Usagi with another boy. At the same time, Misaki's jaws dropped.

"Come on in Hiroki." Usagi said as he reached out for Hiroki's luggage and his obviously freezing hands.

"Who's he Usagi-san?" asked Misaki whose question was ignored earlier, but not this time.

"He's Hiroki," Usagi said nonchalantly as they made their way back to the living room "He's going to live with us from now on."

Hiroki removed his damp coat and his ragged shoes "Sorry to trouble you."

"Eeeeeeeehh?" Misaki dumbfoundingly cried.

End of prologue.

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