Seven
“Don’t fall in too deep.” Aiba said as he popped a shaved apple slice into his mouth.
“What?” Jun quipped intelligibly as he tried to keep Aiba’s hands from taking the apple he was slicing.
Aiba snorted as he picked one out despite Jun’s efforts, “Him, you’re assignment, don’t fall in deeper than you are already.”
Jun huffed, “As if I am!”
Aiba looked at him knowing and Jun glowered back, “Jun you’re too obvious. It’s that profound face of yours; it’s like an open book.”
Jun huffed again for the lack of anything better to do, “He’s hot, it’s a purely carnal attraction.”
“Stop trying to confuse me with big words.”
Internally Jun felt a little victorious as he translated in simple terms, “I want to have sex with him.”
Aiba giggled, actually giggled, “And did you?” He asked amused.
Jun turned red, “No...”
“And why not? Is he a prude?” This time Aiba bit his lips to keep up the serious face.
Jun flicked Aiba’s forehead making sure one of the rings on his fingers made contact with Aiba’s hollow skull, “I didn’t get the opportunity!”
“Right. And how come Yamashita’s gotten around four of them while Toma is your assignment.”
Jun spluttered for a moment before he decided on busying himself with an apple slice. If he didn’t at least eat a few Aiba would finish them all, “Five,” He managed at last, bitterly.
Aiba smiled and poked Jun’s sour face, “I wasn’t counting what they’re doing now.”
“Oh...” If Aiba knew (of course he did, if Aiba didn’t know then who would?) then there was no point in hiding his disappointment.
“You like him.”
“I don’t.” That doesn’t mean he’d verbally accept it.
“Then have sex with him and get over it.”
“Aiba just drop it. Just badger me about all the cool things you did with Shachou while you were with representatives of the Kiroii clan.”
“I am! And that’s why I’m telling you, don’t fall for him.” Aiba grabbed the rest of the slices on the plate and skipped off.
Jun doesn’t like it when Aiba is vague.
Jun hates it when Aiba is serious.
Jun despises when Aiba is both.
A/N: For Cam And Yuki.