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            —His head hurt. That’s the first thing he noticed out of anything of the bizarre coincidences that were occurring. He shifted under his sheets, feeling the cool covers gliding against his bare skin of his thighs as he sat up. Naked. That was nothing new since he sometimes slept in the nude. His hand went up, rubbing at his face as he opened one eye, glancing at his flashing red alarm clock. He slumped back against his sheets, sighing heavily, he glanced as he felt some shifting on his bed that wasn’t his own. His eyes were like saucers as he stared at the body next to his. 

Mmm….who had run over him with a freaking truck? It was the first incoherent and beligerent thought to enter his sleep addled mind as a shifting on the bed next to him slowly roused him out of his sleep. Since he was most certainly not used to sleeping beside others, the closest usually being Otoya on the other side of the room, the shifting was enough to catch his unconscious attention. Even if said unconsciousness really wanted to get back to the important business of sleeping.  ”Mmm….?”

T-T-Tokiya!?! O-Or was this Hayato? W-Wait did it matter?!?! He had just, or well, so it seemed, did some very… indecent things with a minor. He flipped the cover open just a bit only to well, neither confirm no deny his suspicious but more or less confirm them considering the other was just as naked as he was. His cheeks were burning red, his heart racing as he freaked out in his mind while also trying to stay calm and remember what the hell had happened.

Oh God, What if it was one of those cases! Tokiya/Hayato, still iffy, confessed to him last night and he was too drunk to remember so he went and had sex with him and now, Tokiya is going to be waiting for a warm welcome not him freaking out and wondering what the hell happened. OH GOD what is he had gotten so drunk last night that he forced himself on his dear student?!?! He looked at the boy when he shifted, his lips parting to speak only to close again, his mouth suddenly dry and he didn’t know what to say. Just stared at him like he was a shark in the water. 

“Mmm…. nyaa…..?” He slowly forced his eyes open to try and take in the image of whatever it was that was disturbing his sleep before his usual five am alarm, and he furrowed his brow a little, squinting in the dim light of the room, the image not really making sense. It certainly didn’t look like his room; either the one he had at school, or in his condo. Where was he…? And who….? He blinked, his gaze finally focusing and landing on the figure beside him, taking in the familiar, and almost horrified face of his teacher. “Whaa?” Not his most articulate, really.

Nyaa? No, Tokiya didn’t nya that was for sure. The boy was much more stoic with few casual moments in his schedule. Like a robot with a mission in some ways. He still couldn’t stop staring at him. At least it wasn’t his student…just his damn student’s brother who was the same age as and. A shiver ran through his spine, looking at him now as his horror was reflected in the other’s shocked eyes. “A-Ah! Um..! H-hayatoo…? I know-w this might be-…rude.. but um… May I ask what happened and why you’re my bed naked?” 

Hyuuga-sensei’s bed…. Well, that explained the where but it wasn’t the least of his problematic questions at the moment. Hayato? He looked around the room, blushing brightly when he saw his ‘costume’ spread out on the floor, his heart giving an awkward little leap in his chest. Oh god, just how complicated was this?? Struggling to find his voice, he looked back at the horrified man, wondering if this was one of those nightmares like people had about being naked in class. Only much, much worse. “I’m… not entirely sure, nyaaaaaa…” He mumbled, licking his lips as he tried to think back to the last thing he remembered. There had been a publicity event the day before, for several idols, under different management… It got really hazy though, the more he tried to think about it.

He could have cried at hearing the other didn’t quite remember the situation either. He ran a hand through his hair, gripping it and tugging at it in frustration trying to think. “A-Alright.. so we we’re at the event and then.. then I was watching you talk with Ringo and then I was pulled over…we had some drinks.. and then…” He growled in frustration, not knowing what to do. 

His eyes shut tight before they went back to Hayato, just watching that body with his eyebrows drawn together.. He did feel oddly refreshed. 

He sat up a bit more, shaking his head to try and clear out all the disjointed thoughts. Oh god, how was this even happening? And worse, how the hell was he going to face his teacher in class from now on after such an awkward scene? The only blessing seemed that his teacher didn’t know it was actually him. Shifting, he started to get up, only to falter as he registered something. A feeling of something slick, and a little sticky, between his thighs, and the slightest bit of burning discomfort that had his eyes going impossibly wide. No…no… that was…. it couldn’t be…. ah….

He watched him start to get up and for a moment he thought that something bad had happened, like there was a reported outside the window or something. “W-What..? W-What is it?” He asked curiously looking at him. His brow was cocked but for some reason he could understand the other’s shock just in general of ending up in the same bed as someone of the same sex. But he knew this shocked ‘Oh My God’ Expression was on his face for somethina  bit more. 


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Even if she was the one to move away, her fingers felt freezing compared to the warm shoulders Wingu had found herself holding onto. The fact that he was shirtless, and possibly even bottomless, was starting to get to her, especially with how close she wanted to be to the teacher. Her heart raced, but felt more like an expectant ache.

“I-I…” Garbled nonsense almost spilled from her lips, glad that Ryuuya’s were once again pressed against them to allow her to stop and think for a moment. Her first reaction was to grab him and pull him into an even deeper kiss, but the shyness that he had commented on was holding her back.”You tease me on purpose?” She laughed, shivering slightly when his hand brushed her thankfully clothed shoulder.

The cheesy lines continued to make her laugh, but her body kept continuing to shrink away from him slightly. Having never heard anyone confess to her, she secretly liked stupid, overly romantic things, so being able to actually hear them was breath taking. Wingu wanted to say something in return, but words again failed her. Stealing a quick kiss to give her luck, she pulled away and smiled. “I wouldn’t want anyone but you to make my heart feel like the way it does right now.”

He felt like suck a dork, he rubbed at his cheek in a lazy, embarrassed manner. His eyes widened for a second, hearing that delightful, sweet laugh. He rubbed the back of his neck, swallowing down an embarrassed knot in his throat. Utterly Flustered. He leaned lightly into the quick peck, his lip twitching to a small smile. 

“I’m glad.” He said softly, leaning forward to kiss her again; But unlike the other time, this one wasn’t as long or as rough, just a simple sweet kiss. Why? Because he damn well could. Or well he shouldn’t but he could they were alone now and she had returned his feelings in one way or another. “I really like you Wingu.” He said once again, just to get his feelings directly across without him rambling and revealing any more… little secrets. 

The girl’s cheeks reddened as she gradually managed to hold back her laughter, warming up as she saw how shy the usually confident teacher was being. It was nice to see this much softer, loving side of him, especially when he was showing it only to her… because he loved her.

Heart raced at the light kiss, pushing her face into his neck and grabbing at his hips to try and hide herself in his body; Ryuuya’s words, although she knew that they were honest and true, were still achingly embarrassing. Wingu didn’t want to admit that she wanted more of the teachers kisses, so could only smile as her lips brushed his shoulder. “I… I love you, Sensei.”

To say that he didn’t like the way the other fit against his body would be one of the biggest lies in his lifetime. He held back a shiver of pleasure feeling her lips brush against his shoulder. “I love you too… I’ll say it a million and two times.” He said with a very small laugh, his hand lightly brushing through her hair. 


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Ah, don’t worry so much~! > u< just do what is easy and possible.

>.< I will~ <3 THough sorry if it’s not very long or very good aha. 


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Eep, my internet is really really slow so I’ll try to reply to Hayato and Wingu one more time before I log off and head home. 


The one that posted to my profile bumped Wingu off wth.

The one that posted to my profile bumped Wingu off wth.


@ Hayatooo~

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            —His head hurt. That’s the first thing he noticed out of anything of the bizarre coincidences that were occurring. He shifted under his sheets, feeling the cool covers gliding against his bare skin of his thighs as he sat up. Naked. That was nothing new since he sometimes slept in the nude. His hand went up, rubbing at his face as he opened one eye, glancing at his flashing red alarm clock. He slumped back against his sheets, sighing heavily, he glanced as he felt some shifting on his bed that wasn’t his own. His eyes were like saucers as he stared at the body next to his. 

Mmm….who had run over him with a freaking truck? It was the first incoherent and beligerent thought to enter his sleep addled mind as a shifting on the bed next to him slowly roused him out of his sleep. Since he was most certainly not used to sleeping beside others, the closest usually being Otoya on the other side of the room, the shifting was enough to catch his unconscious attention. Even if said unconsciousness really wanted to get back to the important business of sleeping.  ”Mmm….?”

T-T-Tokiya!?! O-Or was this Hayato? W-Wait did it matter?!?! He had just, or well, so it seemed, did some very… indecent things with a minor. He flipped the cover open just a bit only to well, neither confirm no deny his suspicious but more or less confirm them considering the other was just as naked as he was. His cheeks were burning red, his heart racing as he freaked out in his mind while also trying to stay calm and remember what the hell had happened.

Oh God, What if it was one of those cases! Tokiya/Hayato, still iffy, confessed to him last night and he was too drunk to remember so he went and had sex with him and now, Tokiya is going to be waiting for a warm welcome not him freaking out and wondering what the hell happened. OH GOD what is he had gotten so drunk last night that he forced himself on his dear student?!?! He looked at the boy when he shifted, his lips parting to speak only to close again, his mouth suddenly dry and he didn’t know what to say. Just stared at him like he was a shark in the water. 

“Mmm…. nyaa…..?” He slowly forced his eyes open to try and take in the image of whatever it was that was disturbing his sleep before his usual five am alarm, and he furrowed his brow a little, squinting in the dim light of the room, the image not really making sense. It certainly didn’t look like his room; either the one he had at school, or in his condo. Where was he…? And who….? He blinked, his gaze finally focusing and landing on the figure beside him, taking in the familiar, and almost horrified face of his teacher. “Whaa?” Not his most articulate, really.

Nyaa? No, Tokiya didn’t nya that was for sure. The boy was much more stoic with few casual moments in his schedule. Like a robot with a mission in some ways. He still couldn’t stop staring at him. At least it wasn’t his student…just his damn student’s brother who was the same age as and. A shiver ran through his spine, looking at him now as his horror was reflected in the other’s shocked eyes. “A-Ah! Um..! H-hayatoo…? I know-w this might be-…rude.. but um… May I ask what happened and why you’re my bed naked?” 

Hyuuga-sensei’s bed…. Well, that explained the where but it wasn’t the least of his problematic questions at the moment. Hayato? He looked around the room, blushing brightly when he saw his ‘costume’ spread out on the floor, his heart giving an awkward little leap in his chest. Oh god, just how complicated was this?? Struggling to find his voice, he looked back at the horrified man, wondering if this was one of those nightmares like people had about being naked in class. Only much, much worse. “I’m… not entirely sure, nyaaaaaa…” He mumbled, licking his lips as he tried to think back to the last thing he remembered. There had been a publicity event the day before, for several idols, under different management… It got really hazy though, the more he tried to think about it.

He could have cried at hearing the other didn’t quite remember the situation either. He ran a hand through his hair, gripping it and tugging at it in frustration trying to think. “A-Alright.. so we we’re at the event and then.. then I was watching you talk with Ringo and then I was pulled over…we had some drinks.. and then…” He growled in frustration, not knowing what to do. 

His eyes shut tight before they went back to Hayato, just watching that body with his eyebrows drawn together.. He did feel oddly refreshed. 


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