Open Door /// Chapter 3: Greedy Wants
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Title: Open Door
Mainpairing: Ryohkura, Akame, Tegomass, Maruda
Sidepairings: Tomapi, Ohmiya, Koyashige... there's more to come.
Genre: CROSSOVER!!!, Fluff, Romance, slight Angst
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter
Disclaimer: I own nothing; you own the world.
Summary: An only boys school and summer is almost over, so there are new students to enter. That means "Eco Week"--- rooms are devided newly, classes are formed, new friendships built and probably even love? Certain is, however, a lot of chaos is awaiting all of them.
If you like Hana Kimi and Ouran Host Club, then you'll most likely like this too :)
A/N: It's been nearly half a year, since I last updated this, but I always still had hotfruits in mind; how she wrote me in the comments for the second chapter, that I shouldn't ever stop writing this. She offered me cookies and her first born for the completion of this, and I took at least the cookies, so I'd better keep that promise.
Now, that I have all distracting stories I had in mind written out, I thought I should continue this; so I hope you guys will like it! Audrey even made a banner for me again, so this project will be the main one for the upcoming months :)
Previous Chapters:
Chapter 1: Room 311
Chapter 2: From the Beginning
Chapter 3: Greedy Wants
Subaru followed Nakamaru out of the building, catching up on him, as he hurried down the steps.
“Nakamaru, wait!” He gripped his wrist and made him stop.
The younger one turned to him and bit his lip, shaking his head. “I’ll go back to my room, okay?”
“What’s wrong?” Subaru didn’t pull back at all. “Who is that guy?”
Nakamaru looked to the ground. “I forgot.”
Blinking, Subaru loosened his grip. “Then why did you dash out like that?”
“I know him, okay? But I’d rather forget about him again.”
As Nakamaru turned and walked away, Subaru stayed and looked after him, then he made his way back into the west building of the dorm.
“Where is Nakamaru-kun?” Masuda approached him with a worried look on his face.
“He went back to his room.”
“What’s wrong with him?”
Shaking his head, Subaru went past him. “I don’t know; he didn’t tell me.”
Masuda shot a sorrowful look at the door, but then decided that it would be probably better to leave the older one alone for the time being.
They both looked at Ueda who was now talking to Yasuda, a gentle smile tracing his lips.
“So, you are my roommate?”
Yasuda nodded happily. “It’s been boring all alone. Let’s get along well, yeah?”
Ueda nodded with a prince-like smile. “Yes.”
Masuda threw Subaru a look. “He’s pretty.”
Nodding, Subaru smiled and then made his way back to the party.
Kazuya came from the bathroom and looked at Masuda. “Are you okay?” He noticed the other one looked slightly lost.
“I am tired of the party, I guess.”
“You shouldn’t. Koyama said we’d better enjoy this whole trouble.” He nudged Masuda’s shoulder. “Come on, I’ll get us some drinks and then will try to get into it.”
With an enthusiastic nod, Masuda followed him and sat down in a corner of the room, being approached by a few other boys immediately, as Kazuya went to get the drinks.
Jin spotted him from the other side of the room and raised a brow.
“Jin, whom are you dating currently?”
He got distracted by Ryo, who was sitting at a table with him, Yamashita and Uchi. “Her name is Maki-chan. She asked me last Tuesday.”
“Ah, I know her, she’s friends with Yukari”, Uchi said.
“Are you still with that girl?” Jin frowned at him. “It must have been more than three months already.”
Nodding, Uchi leaned back. “What’s the problem?”
“Being bound to someone else is the problem.” Jin threw a look over to the table again they set the drinks on.
Kazuya was just about to fill in a glass, trying to find something he thought would suit Masuda.
He decided on some green cocktail and filled it into a second glass, then he turned.
And bumped into the person behind him, spilling both drinks onto his own shirt.
“Woah.” Jin took a step back, looked at the mess.
“I’m sorry”, Kazuya said not actually knowing what he apologized for. “I didn’t notice you.”
“That’s something I don’t hear quite often”, Jin answered and took some of the serviettes from the table.
Kazuya stared at the older one’s face, recognizing him as the one whom he had seen through the window of the cafeteria.
Jin, Kazuya remembered his name.
Jin, who was now dipping his chest with serviettes.
“I’m okay”, he said and tried to draw back, but just stepped against the table behind him, noticing he couldn’t move at all. Jin had cornered him somehow.
“We should do something about this”, Jin said in a soft voice. “It’s going to ruin the shirt.”
Shaking his head, Kazuya looked at Jin’s face. “It’s okay. I am going to get changed quickly.”
“You’d have to get over to the southern part of the dorm.” Jin stepped back and took Kazuya’s hand, pulling him over to the door. “I’m living next room, you can change there.”
“Eh?” Kazuya felt his cheeks turning red. “No, really. I’ll just go over and…”
“Come on now, don’t act like that.” Jin just said and together they left the room.
Masuda was looking after them, frowning. He hadn’t noticed what happened, just saw them walking out together- hand in hand.
“They’re quick.” Yamashita stood next to him and Masuda looked up to his face from the chair he was sitting on.
“I don’t think Kamenashi-kun’s like that.”
Yamashita titled his head, nodded. “I don’t think so, either. But I do know Jin.”
Masuda looked back at the door. “But Kamenashi-kun doesn’t know, does he?”
“I doubt it”, the other one answered.
He just hoped Kazuya wouldn’t get caught.
Ohkura lay on his bed and sighed slightly, waiting for something to happen.
Yokoyama had said he’d come and pick him up, so they could go together, but so far it had gotten quite late and Ohkura thought about going ahead.
Ryo had left earlier with Jin and Yamashita.
Ohkura wasn’t quite sure what to think of them. He definitely liked Yamashita--- he was the one who had made it a lot easier for Ohkura after all.
But Jin was different and Ryo, too.
He still didn’t talk that much to Ryo and Jin was something like another league. Ohkura had found by now that Jin was one of those guys who didn’t have serious relationships, so he was careful around Jin. He didn’t seem like someone Ohkura wanted to be friends with.
If Ryo was the same, was something Ohkura couldn’t quite tell.
Actually, he had noticed a lot of good things about Ryo. He listened to good music and they never got in each other’s way. Judging from when Ryo was with his friends, Ohkura could tell that he liked his humour and way of talking.
But he never talked to Ryo. And Ryo didn’t seem interested in talking to him.
As the door opened, he looked up and saw Ryo coming in.
The older one stared at him. “What are you still doing here?”
“I am waiting for Yokoyama-kun. He wanted to take me along.”
Ryo closed the door and got over to his closet to get out some bottles of alcohol he had hidden there. He didn’t answer and Ohkura watched him for a moment.
Then Ryo closed the doors of the closed and threw him one of the bottles, which Ohkura caught with a surprised look.
“Where ever he is, he’s late and you’re missing the fun”, Ryo said and pointed with his head to the door. “Come on.”
Ohkura nodded and got up, following Ryo.
“You know”, the raven-haired said, as he locked the door, “I’ll tell you something.”
Ohkura raised a brow.
“It’s good to be friends with Yoko. He’s actually a good guy, but he can get annoying at times and definitely is one of the strange ones.”
Ohkura frowned. “Thank you for telling me, but that’s something I’ve noticed myself.”
“I wasn’t finished.” Ryo snapped at him and Ohkura followed him with an unimpressed expression. “Even though he is like that, you should make sure to always be on good terms with him.”
“Yokoyama Gakuen”, Ohkura mumbled. “So, it’s not a coincidence.”
“No, it’s not. His granddad founded this school and it’s still property of his family.”
“So, if he doesn’t like one of us…”
“That one will have a hard time, for sure.” Ryo nodded.
“But I think he likes me pretty much”, the younger one pointed out.
Holding the door, Ryo stopped and looked at him. “Just wanted to tell you; in case you thought about getting mad at him for forgetting you.”
Ohkura smiled and went ahead, saw the others at the end of the corridor. It looked like they were having lots of fun. “I would not have been. I am used to that.”
Not answering to that, the raven-haired followed and guided Ohkura to a room at the end of the corridor. He threw the younger one a short look, saw the huge smile as he spotted the food and couldn’t hold himself back from smiling, as well.
In a way, he somehow started to like that kid. They still didn’t talk and Ryo wouldn’t say they even got along well, but Ohkura never got in his way, so he was okay with him as a room mate.
Uchi poked his cheek with one finger and Ryo saw him grinning, as he turned his head to the younger one.
“What are you smiling at like an idiot?”
Ryo gave him an indignant look and went back to the table they’ve been gathered around. He frowned as he only saw Yamashita sitting there; Masuda next to him and a person he had never seen before with Yasuda.
“Since when do we let strangers in?”
Yamashita raised his look to Ryo and smiled slightly. “Masuda-kun isn’t a stranger, Ryo-chan.”
“I mean the other one there”, Ryo said and pointed at the one with slightly reddish hair next to Yasuda.
“That’s Ueda-kun”, the blonde pointed out and smiled happily. “He’s my new room mate!”
“I don’t like him.”
Everyone stared at him and Ueda just raised a brow.
“Ryo, you don’t even know him.”
Shrugging a shoulder, Ryo sat down next to Masuda and saw Uchi taking a seat, as well. “I don’t care. I don’t like his looks. Girlish.”
Yamashita frowned and threw a look at Yasuda, who wore--- once again--- a skirt. “But you do get along with Yasu, don’t you?”
“I do”, Ryo answered. “What does he have to do with that?”
“Well, Yasuda-kun is girlish.”
Yasuda puffed up his cheeks and straightened up. “I am not!”
Uchi frowned and titled his head. “You’re wearing a skirt, Yassan.”
“That’s not girlish; it’s just style”, Masuda interfered.
Yamashita threw Uchi a look. “We should have known Masuda would defend him.”
“I am not girlish”, Yasuda repeated and gave Ryo a pout. “As Massu-chan said, it’s just style.”
Masuda gave him a glance for the nickname; didn’t say anything, though.
“Tegoshi’s girly”, Yasuda said then. “If you want to call anyone girlish, then it would be him.”
The others thought about that for a moment, but didn’t object to that.
“He is”, Ryo answered. “But in another way than you. And him.” He pointed at Ueda again who had kept quiet.
“Well, you know you don’t have to be around me if I disgust you that much”, Ueda said then.
“I’ve been here before you.”
“I don’t care too much, anyways.” Ueda got up and bowed slightly. “Sorry, Yasuda-kun. I’ll see you later then.”
They all watched him taking his leave and Yamashita gave Ryo an indignant look. “Honestly, that wasn’t necessary.”
Yasuda bit his lip and then got up to get after Ueda, without a word. Ryo shrugged a shoulder and leaned back.
“Is it okay to sit here?”
Ryo took Ohkura’s hand and tugged him down to the chair Ueda had just left. “Just sit down before they get him back here.”
Ohkura titled his head and frowned slightly. “Whom?”
“Doesn’t matter”, Ryo said and looked at the plate Ohkura carried. “Eat up.”
Ohkura threw an asking look to Yamashita who just smiled and shook his head. So he decided he should take in his food before it’d get cold.
“Where is Jin, by the way?” The raven-haired looked around the room, searching for his friend.
“He left”, Uchi answered and shrugged a shoulder.
“To meet that girl? What was her name again?”
“Maki”, Yamashita answered and threw Masuda a look, as he continued: “And no, he’s not meeting her.”
“So, he’s where?”
“In our room, I’d guess.” Uchi looked slightly worried.
“He left with Kamenashi-kun”, Masuda explained further.
Ryo stared at him for a moment and noticed Ohkura next to him stiffen. “Who is that?”
Yamashita sighed. “Honestly, Ryo. Are you serious?”
“I never remember all those new kids”, the older one tried to defend himself.
“Well, however, Jin left with him.”
Ohkura looked at the others. “Why are you looking like that? Is it bad they left?”
“Well, Jin’s intentions are clear”, Uchi answered and tilted his head to the side.
“But I thought he had a girlfriend”, Ohkura asked.
“That doesn’t matter much to Jin.”
“Is it okay then to let Kazuya just go with him?”
Ryo shrugged a shoulder. “We’ll see. He must have had his reasons to leave with Jin.”
Ohkura saw Masuda looking worried over to the door and he knew Kazuya wasn’t that type; but it was none of his business, so he couldn’t do anything about it.
“Ah”, Yamashita suddenly made and sat up, listening. “Isn’t that Tegoshi-kun singing?”
“They’re doing Karaoke again.”
Uchi got up first. “Let’s go and join them.”
Masuda followed, as well and as Ryo stood up he looked back at Ohkura.
“Come on, Twiggy; you can take your food with you.”
If Kazuya had known how the others thought of him right then, he probably would not have wanted to go back as badly as he did in that moment.
He followed Jin into the room, as he opened up and remained next to the door; watching Jin.
The older one got over to his wardrobe and pulled out a pullover, looked back at Kazuya, only to shake his head and look for another one.
Somehow, Kazuya felt that it wasn’t good to be all alone with Jin.
Jin grinned slightly, as he turned and saw Kazuya still standing at the door. He raised the brown pullover in his hand and got closer.
“Well, you’ll have to get undressed.”
“What?” Kazuya frowned at him.
Jin pointed at Kazuya’s shirt. “You’ll have to take it off, don’t you think?”
Kazuya looked down at his chest and looked at the stains in green. “Well… I guess.”
Jin waited for a moment, and as Kazuya didn’t make a move, he stepped in front of him and reached out his hands. “There’s no use; it’s completely stained.”
“But…” He couldn’t possibly strip down in front of a complete stranger. Kazuya bit his lip; he felt more than uncomfortable.
“Come on now, don’t act like that”, Jin said and came even closer. He noticed the look in Kazuya’s eyes and he liked the feeling it set off in him.
This boy actually was quite cute and worth some attention.
He started to unbutton the shirt and observed how Kazuya’s eyes followed the movements of his fingers. Jin saw him biting his lip; trying to keep himself from trembling.
He opened the fabric and shoved it slightly over Kazuya’s slim shoulders, revealing soft, milk white skin and smooth muscles beneath.
Jin noticed Kazuya’s slightly opened lips, the wide eyes and he wondered if the younger one really was turned on by only this gesture.
“You’re alright?”, Jin asked in a soft voice, as if he wouldn’t see Kazuya struggled with the situation he was stuck in.
“Of course”, Kazuya answered promptly. He felt his heart starting to race, as he saw Jin’s look falling to his bare chest. He felt goose bumps trembling his skin and nevertheless felt hot shivers inside. “I’d just like to get dressed.”
As if by accident, Jin let his hand trace over the bare skin of Kazuya’s shoulder, as he shoved off the shirt. “Sure.”
Kazuya bit his lip, lowered his head and gripped the pullover harshly out of Jin’s hand. “Thanks.”
“That’s the least I can do.”
While Kazuya pulled the pullover over his head, Jin observed him avowedly. He liked what he saw. That skin moving over muscles and bones--- Kazuya was pretty slim, almost just lankily, but still, Jin liked it.
He wanted to touch it, that skin, just find out what it would feel like, but he also knew that at this point a move like that was inappropriate.
Kazuya wouldn’t like it.
The younger one noticed Jin’s look, as he pulled down the fabric and felt his pulse speeding up even more. He felt ashamed of himself, since usually a look like that would make him rather feel embarrassed than hot.
And right now, he felt pretty hot.
It was due to the warm pullover, he tried to tell himself.
“Well, then. We’d better get back”, Jin said and watched him bringing the fabric in order. “Before anyone gets the wrong idea.”
“What do you mean…?” Kazuya gave him a frown. Then he raised his chin. “I don’t think that anyone would think of me like that.”
“Like what?”
Kazuya opened the door and threw Jin a look. “Like I would leave with a stranger to…”
Jin raised a brow, as Kazuya didn’t continue his sentence. “They probably wouldn’t think of you like that, but they do know me, Kazuya.”
The younger one looked at him for a moment with bare disgust; then he gave him a polite nod. “Thanks for the pullover; I’ll bring it back tomorrow.”
Jin stayed, looked after Kazuya and a grin formed in his face, as the brunette left.
He surely was interesting and kind of reluctant. But Jin liked it and he had some interests in Kazuya. He had that look in his eyes and he was somehow one of those innocent types, without actually being innocent.
Jin liked that image. It’d been a while that he had someone like that.
And to reject Jin like that--- he would show Kazuya what that meant. No one rejected him. Sooner or later Kazuya would beg him to be like that again; to look at him like that again.
And probably, just maybe, Jin would do that for him.
He always got what he wanted and it seemed, at the moment, he wanted Kazuya.
At least have a go at him.
It was almost midnight, when everyone decided to leave the floor and go back to their own rooms.
Aiba already slept sprawled out on his bed and Yamashita took his blanket to cover him. He looked at Toma, as they were alone and smiled slightly.
Toma had appeared late.
“Where have you been? You missed most of the fun.”
The older one leaned against the door frame and looked at the mess of bottles at the other side of the room. “It seems like that.”
Awaiting an answer, Yamashita kept looking at him. He got distracted, as Aiba rolled over in his bed and mumbled in his sleep.
“It’s a pity we didn’t get a room together this year again”, he said then, as he looked back to Toma.
“You seemed rather sad as you had to move out from Takki’s room.”
“Well, we got along well”, Yamashita nodded and came closer. “Shall I bring you to your room?”
“You don’t have to”, Toma said and waved his hand a bit.
“I’d like to.”
The older one gave him a look, and without saying anything, he gripped Yamashita’s hand and they walked out of the room.
“You know, I’m a bit worried. You keep disappearing lately.”
Toma smiled slightly. “There’s no need to be.”
Yamashita nodded; kept quiet, but then said: “Don’t you plan on letting me know?”
Stopping, Toma held Yamashita back as well and sighed. “There’s nothing.”
“Then where do you go and why don’t you ever let me go with you? Why won’t you tell me?”
Yamashita rarely was that outgoing and Toma knew he was special to the younger one. He stepped closer and embraced Yamashita. “This has nothing to do with you.”
“Do you meet anyone else?”
The question remained between them for a moment and they both didn’t move. Toma held Yamashita tight, but as he stepped back and his eyes smiled at the brunette, he didn’t answer him at all.
Firmly holding Yamashita’s hand, he walked to his door, and heard Kusano was still awake.
Yamashita didn’t say anything, he kept staring at the floor, but his hand held on tight to Toma’s.
“Good night”, Toma said quietly and soft.
Yamashita nodded, but didn’t look at him. He pulled his hand back and turned.
But in the next moment, he was spun around again and pressed to the wall next to the door, lips finding his.
He yelped quietly, but quickly gave in; knowing those lips, being used to the taste.
He tilted his head and let Toma have his head; let him kiss Yamashita and press against him with his body.
Yamashita had missed it a lot. It had been some time; they had gotten used to each other; being a couple for so long.
Toma had rarely kissed him like this lately and feeling the desperation behind it, the need and urge to be close and share what was between them, holding on to it; all that lightened his heart.
The older one pulled slightly back and waited until Yamashita opened his eyes; then he lowered his forehead to the younger one’s.
“There won’t ever be anyone else, Tomo.”
Smiling, Yamashita raised his hands and held the sites of Toma’s shirt. “I know.”
“Then don’t even think of those things.” Toma placed another peck to his lips. “It’s always been the two of us, and we’ll always be.”
Then don’t keep things secret from me, Yamashita thought, but this was too sweet, too close and too special at that moment, to destroy it with his insecurities.
He nodded instead.
“Next year”, Toma said and embraced him once again, “we’ll be lucky.”
He let go and Yamashita smiled, waited until Toma had disappeared into his room, hearing him cheerfully talk to Kusano.
Next year, he thought and turned to walk back. He touched his lips and opened the door to his room. He hoped they’d be still like that next year.
“Ah, Pi-chan, Pi-chan”, Aiba greeted him and the younger one stared at him.
“Weren’t you asleep?”
“Did you walk Toma to his room?” Aiba sat on his bed and smiled broadly.
Yamashita nodded and smiled back.
“You guys are doing so well. Ne, how long has it been?” The dark brunette looked curious. “You’ve been together ever since you came to this school, right?”
“Toma’s already been here, when I entered.” Yamashita pulled off his pullover to change into his pyjamas. “It’s been almost three years.”
Nodding, Aiba fell with his back to his bed and stared up the ceiling. “You guys must be doing well then.”
The younger one hesitated for jus a second. “We do.”
Nodding, Aiba reached out his hand to turn off his night light. “You are surely lucky.” He cuddled up under his blanket. “Good night, Pi-chan.”
Yamashita watched him for a moment, before he got into his own bed, thinking about those words.
This was normal; they’d been together for so long, of course they didn’t talk about every little thing anymore.
He was lucky with what he had; it was selfish of him to be so greedy for more.
“Good night, Aiba-kun.”
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