Okay so here's a new story idea i'm trying out! :)

i know i have others to be working on (and trust me...i am!) but i loved this idea so wanted to share it with you all! ^^

i hope you like it! :D

Warning of possible OOC for all characters (but i kinda like them this way)

and possible lemon further in

Misaki was happy for his brother, even if he was a little freaked out to find his brother's lover was a man. He'd never thought his brother swung that way so it was a shock when Takahiro promised to bring his lover home and he brought the famous author Usami Akihiko. Misaki had met him before, quite a few times, but it had never occurred to him that they were in that kind of relationship.

Misaki watched from across the dining table as Akihiko flirted with his brother, whispering dirty things judging by the blush on Takahiro's face. Clearing his throat, the brunette got to his feet and gathered the plates, giving a pointed and sarcastic look at Akihiko. "Why not have dessert upstairs?" The author laughed at Misaki's sass and pulled his lover up from the chair.

Takahiro, not catching onto Misaki's meaning, frowned. "We can't have dessert upstairs. What if we make a mess?"

Misaki really couldn't believe how dense his brother was and gave Akihiko another look. "I'm sure that's the idea." The older brother finally caught on and blushed a furious red, staring at his brother incredulously before looking to his lover for support. The silence stretched and Takahiro finally, sort of, found his words. "Misaki we don't…you see…"

As he stumbled over what he was saying, Misaki snorted and brushed past his brother to the kitchen. "Save it, nii-chan. These walls aren't exactly thick. I think the whole street heard you two last night." Akihiko put his hand over his mouth to hide his laugh and just the sight of the man smiling was enough to make Misaki's heart stir, but it soon calmed as Akihiko wrapped his arm around Takahiro. "We'll keep it down."

Misaki rolled his eyes and dumped the dishes into the sink. "Oh, please. Don't hold back just because I'm here." Sarcasm dripped off every word but Akihiko either missed it or ignored it. The latter the more probable one.

"If you insist." With that, Akihiko swept a protesting Takahiro upstairs. The sound of groaning bedsprings not far behind.

Misaki threw himself onto the sofa and slapped his hands over his ears, not wanting to hear his brother and Akihiko going at it for the millionth time. Wasn't that man ever satisfied? The brunette also wondered why they had to do it in his house. He knew Akihiko owned his own luxury apartment. Why couldn't they go there? Why wouldn't they allow Misaki just one night where he didn't have to hear his own brother's multiple orgasms through the paper-thin walls?

The teen tentatively took his hands from his ears, only to hear that they were still going. Misaki thought that man was like a horny rabbit the way he went after Takahiro constantly, so with a small smile to himself, Misaki decided on a new nickname for Akihiko. Usagi. He laughed to himself at the ridiculousness of the name and looked up at the ceiling in relief when the two had finally gone quiet. He shuddered at the memory of when they'd gone at it a whole night with hardly any pause at all. He got no sleep and despite wanting to go in there and physically pull them apart just to get them to stop, he didn't think he'd be able to scar himself that badly with the sight of them together. So he hid under the covers like a child and wished sleep would hurry and take him. It never did. The next day in school he was dead tired and unable to finish even half of the important test he'd completely forgotten about.

At the end of that lesson the teacher pulled him aside, having noticed how pale and tired his student looked recently. "Takahashi-kun is everything okay? This test you've handed in…it's…not your best, is it?" Misaki looked down at his shoes and gripped tightly to the handle of his messenger bag. "Takahashi-kun is everything okay at home?" Misaki flinched at the question and felt his face burn. No way was he going to tell his teacher the reason for his decreased amount of sleep.

His hesitation didn't go unnoticed and his teacher put a gentle hand on his shoulder. "If you need anything, or anyone to talk to, I'm here. Okay?" The teacher paused and added as an afterthought. "How about re-taking this test tomorrow?" Misaki readily agreed, thanked his teacher and ran from the room as quickly as he could.

Reaching over to his bag that was slung on the floor by the sofa, Misaki pulled out his test and looked at the mark inked in red at the top. He'd actually done pretty well in the end and had wanted to show his brother, but when he got home from school both his brother's and Akihiko's shoes were there so Misaki merely sighed and went straight into the living room, preparing his ears for those terrible noises he knew would fill the house.

He dropped his test onto the coffee table and stretched out on the sofa, now that the house was quiet he felt he could finally relax and fell asleep in no time.

Akihiko watched Takahiro sleep and smiled, brushing sweaty hair back from his lover's forehead. He pressed a kiss to his cheek, slowly untangling himself and pulling on his boxers before padding downstairs for some water. As he passed the living room door he noticed the light was still on and the thin figure of Misaki sprawled out on the sofa. He crept in and saw that the teen hadn't even changed his clothes, he rolled his eyes and grabbed a blanket from the back of the armchair in the corner of the room, laying it gently over Misaki.

As he set the blanket down, the teen stirred and began to mumble something about rabbits. The author gave Misaki a weird look before switching off the light and making his way back upstairs, the water forgotten.

The next morning, Misaki woke to find a blanket over him and the smell of breakfast wafting in from the kitchen. He threw the blanket off and ran towards the smell, surprised to find his brother leaning on the counter with Misaki's test in his hand. He looked up as his younger brother entered the room and smiled. "This test is really good, Misaki. I thought I'd treat you to breakfast." Misaki smiled and thanked his brother, though he knew this was also his brother's way of apologizing for the night before and Akihiko's apparent lack of control. "Why don't you go take a shower before this is done?" Takahiro sent an apologetic look towards Misaki as his brother retreated out of the kitchen, he could see Akihiko's constant presence in their house was upsetting Misaki but he just couldn't say no to his lover.

The brunette made his way quietly up the stairs to take a shower, trying not to wake Akihiko, the man had such a foul mood in the morning. As he stepped under the hot water he relaxed and closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of the water. Unfortunately, as he allowed himself to relax, thoughts of Akihiko seeped into his mind.

Imagining himself in his brother's position. Misaki knew it was wrong on so many levels but he couldn't help it. As these thoughts invaded his mind, he felt his body begin to react and looked down in horror and shame to see how much this man with beautiful lavender eyes affected him.

sooo...did you like it? :)

i enjoyed writing it! :D

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until the next chapter ~