Author's Note: I thought it'd be funny if Takahiro stayed a weekend at the condo with Usagi and Misaki. It'll be a couple chapters I think….so yeah
Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica
A WEEKEND WITH TAKAHIRO
I looked at the clock getting more nervous every time the numbers changed. My brother was going to be staying the weekend with me and Usagi. I wasn't sure if the bit of separation was good for me and Usagi or if it was going to be horrible.
Three more hours. That's all the time we had. Surprisingly Usagi seemed nervous too. He was ripping a piece of paper to shreds while staring into space.
Out of habit I became worried and reluctantly wrapped my arms around him. If he decided to start anything it would be my only intimate contact with him all weekend.
"Misaki…we don't have much time." So he was thinking the same thing. I had so much cleaning to do! And I had to get lunch started.
"Yeah I still have so much to prepare." I looked around Usagi's little office which was a complete mess like always. I had to clean this room too.
"Misaki you won't be allowed to even sleep with me." Oh here he goes. "I can't hug you and if I run out of Misaki I won't be able to right. My deadline is tomorrow!" Oh, crap. The idiot always waits until the last minute for everything.
Usagi abruptly stood off and sent everything crashing off his desk. He threw me on top of it and pinned me down. "Misaki this is our last chance!" I've never seen him so worked up before. He gave me one of those lip crushing kisses that always made me forget everything.
"Usagi-san…" If he walks in and it is a complete mess in here he won't want me to stay here anymore." A shocked look crossed his face. Damn it. Wrong thing to say.
"Just give me a minute." He began kissing me everywhere and I found my hands travel to that soft beautiful hair of his. He wasn't taking off any of my clothes but he might as well have been. When I looked at his eyes a whole different scene was playing out.
"Usagi…" He put one finger over my lips and slid his hands over my shirt.
"So unfair. This world is so unfair." I'd never seen the man so broken up. Over not being able to have sex on the table? Was it really such a big deal?
But a question nagged me from somewhere deep in my mind. How will you be able to survive this Misaki? You know you love everything he does to you. You look for every kiss and every touch. It's not just him. I felt myself pull Usagi a little closer.
"Stop being such a baby Usagi-san. You're supposed to be the man in this relationship." To my surprise he laughed. It'd been a long time since I heard him laugh like this and I couldn't help but laugh to.
"Okay. One more kiss Misaki." This "kiss" lasted about 20 minutes. Usagi could never stop with one kiss and we both knew that. My shirt was halfway off before I could actually stop him. "But Misaki…"
"You said one. Not one hundred." I tried to sit up but it was impossible with him on top of me.
"Hello! My train arrived early!" Shit. Takahiro. I fell backwards off the desk while Usagi tried to straighten himself out.
"Damn I am so not ready for this." He mumbled while fixing his tie.
"Ouchie!" I rubbed my head and Usagi finally looked my way causing him to panic even more. "Just go stall him!" I ran down to the kitchen. Good thing I cleaned the downstairs yesterday. I slid on the floor and almost slipped but I grabbed on to the counter in the last minute.
I started chopping fresh vegetables and throwing everything into a pot for the stew. Shit why'd he show up now when I can even think straight. My mind kept drifting off to Usagi's cold hands feeling through my shirt instead of sliding up it. For some reason it felt better than usual. Maybe because I knew it'd be the last time for a while.
I was still wet with sweat even though we barely did anything. I took a couple deep breaths and focused on the task at hand. With that memory teasing me this weekend would be harder than I thought. I just hope Usagi would be okay…
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