WARNING: This story is an AU and it contains Yaoi. If you don't like, don't read. It's simple as that. Excuse all the cussing..
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon , and I also do not own Lyserg from Shaman King.
Chapter 12: At Least Once
After we were caught, and the small conversation with the principal, the guys and I, except for Lyserg, hanged out in Taichi's room. "Why are we going to take the blame for Isao's disappearance? We didn't do nothing to that kid," Akira said as he let himself fall on Shiro's bed. He put his hands behind his head and smiled, "Well, maybe just beat the crap out of him."
"My future is ruined! This is all going to show up in my permanent record!" Shiro complained as he was laying on the floor; arms and legs spread apart.
Daisuke and Ken were sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall. Daisuke wrapped his arm around Ken's neck and said, "If I knew that dill hoe was going to disappear, I would've stolen his stuff." Ken turned to Daisuke and hit him on the thigh.
Takeru, who was quietly standing by the door, kept staring at Akira. I studied my little brother and thought, why is he staring at Akira? "Guys, guys," Taichi said as he raised his hands, "nothing is ruined, and we won't get blame for it."
"How do you know?" Shiro asked angrily.
Taichi's face went blank, "Well… The thing is… Yamato!" I slightly jumped and turned to look at Taichi. "What do you think?" the brunette asked me.
"Huh?" I said as I had no idea what he was talking about.
"It's all your fault Taichi!" Shiro yelled as he sat up.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down Shiro. You don't have to get all angry," Daisuke came to defend Taichi.
"My fault?" Taichi said.
"Shiro, come on," Daisuke tried to calm down the redhead.
"Stay out of it Daisuke! Everything that comes out of your mouth is not worth listening to!" Shiro snapped at Daisuke.
Daisuke's left eye twitched, "What-the-hell-did-you-say!" he said between his teeth as he got up.
"Hey, there's no need to get ugly," I broke my silence.
Ken quickly grabbed Daisuke's arm, "Daisuke, please, don't!"
"Say it to my face!" Daisuke raised his voice at Shiro as he clinched his fists.
Shiro grinned as he walked up to Daisuke and stopped in front of him, "Oh I will."
Akira sat up and said to Shiro, "Dude, you've got to chill."
"Daisuke, back down," Taichi said calmly to the teen.
"Are you this upset for your permanent records! Tell me, since when have you gotten boring?" Daisuke went on.
"I don't want to listen to these two," my brother said as he got up and went out the door. I glanced over at Akira and he also got up and followed Takeru out the room. Where are they going?
"Guys, please, we don't want any trouble," Ken begged the teens.
"Daisuke, tell your little bishounen boyfriend, to kiss a rat's ass," Shiro stated.
Everyone in the room gasped, no one could believe Shiro just said that to one of his friends. I glanced at Ken and he looked hurt. The dark haired teen whispered as he let go of Daisuke's arm, "Excuse me?"
"Daisuke, DON'T!" I heard Taichi yell.
I quickly turned my attention to Daisuke and I barely saw him took a swing to Shiro's face. A loud crackling was heard and Shiro fell to the floor. "No one, even you Shiro, says that to my Ken and gets away with it. And if it takes beating the crap out of you, I will."
Shiro shook it off and then tackled Daisuke down. Daisuke fell to the floor and banged his head on the wall hard. Ken ran to Daisuke's side, "Are you okay, Dai?"
Taichi quickly went towards Shiro and took him off of Daisuke. Shiro glared at Daisuke and grinned, "Isn't it pathetic you need help from Taichi?"
Ken helped Daisuke up and Daisuke wiped his lips with his sleeve and said, "Isn't it pathetic your fighting someone who is younger than you?"
Shiro laughed, "Fuck head, you started."
Just then, the door burst open and we all turned to look at whoever was standing there. "Akira?" I said as I saw the brunette standing there, trying to catch his breath.
"Yamato, I have to talk to you!" he said as he went out into the hallway.
I looked back at the guys and Taichi had a look that said, 'Go.' I followed Akira into the hallway leaving Taichi alone with Shiro and Daisuke who wanted to slit each other's throats.
Once in the hallway, Akira quickly signaled me to follow him. I ran up to follow his lead, "What's wrong Akira?" I asked concerned, desperately looking at the direction we're heading.
"Remember that kid that disappeared?" the brunette questioned.
"Yeah, Isao… What about him?" I asked. I jumped over a stack of books that were in the middle of the hallway.
Akira gave me a quick look before he turned his attention in front of him, "He didn't disappear…"
"Akira! This better not be one of your stupid jokes," I stopped and crossed my arms.
"I'm not kidding around!" Akira slowed down a bit. He closed his eyes, "Look, when Takeru and I left Taichi's room," he opened his eyes and continued, "we headed to our room. We passed yours and I heard a door close. I turned around and saw Isao leaving from your room and going in the opposite direction."
"And that means he's up to no good," Akira interrupted me.
I uncrossed my arms, "And where's my brother?"
Akira ran his hand through his hair, "I told him to stay in our room. C'mon, we have to go check your room out," the brunette said as he took off running to my room. I ran behind him and we came across two hallways; one on the left side and the other on the right side. Akira turned to the right and I stopped, Where is he going? Akira backed up and said, "Wrong way," he went to my left side. There you go… I followed him. We soon arrived to my room and Akira went it. I walked in and turned on the light. My eyes widen and Akira gasped, "That mother f-"
"I'm sorry for calling you that Ken…" Shiro apologized after I gave him my karate punch. Just kidding; that didn't happen.
"It's all right Shiro," Ken accepted the redhead's apology.
I glanced at Daisuke and he stood by the wall. He looked to the side, "Sorry for punching you man," the teen told Shiro.
"Now hug." I said.
Daisuke and Shiro turned to look at me, "I do not want to fulfill your sick fantasies." Daisuke said as he walked right next to Ken.
"If it was my fantasy, it would be Yamato and Ke-" I stopped, I think I hit his soft spot. Daisuke turned back to me showcasing a frown.
I smiled, "I'm just kidding!" I raised my hands up. Ken blushed and hid his face in Daisuke's neck. "No, really guys, c'mon. Shake hands or something!" I said.
"Fine…" Daisuke said, approaching the redhead who was standing in front of me. They stood a couple of inches away from each other and Daisuke held out his hand, "Are we cool man?"
Shiro smiled a bit, "…Yeah," he took Daisuke's hand.
I grinned, "That's great." I quickly got the teens' head and hit them together.
"Oww!" Daisuke exclaimed while placing his hand to his forehead.
The redhead did the same and glared at me, "What the hell is your problem Taichi?"
"You know damn well that you two broke our rules," I glanced at the two teens who were in pain.
"What 'rules'?" Shiro rubbed his forehead.
"Not to fight someone within the group," I said.
"We never had rules…" Daisuke approached Ken. "Is it red?" he asked him.
Ken replied, "A bit."
"Well, there will be now." I answered Daisuke. I came close to my bed and sat down. "Commandment #1," I coughed, "Thou shall not fight anyone within the group."
"Taichi, this is stupid," Shiro commented.
"Dooooooooo itttttttttttt!" I pointed at Shiro. "It's not, believe me. This rule can really help us because, first, fighting with someone within the group isn't cool. I'll come up with rules along the way, but for now, the first one is official. Deal?" I held out my hand and stuck out my thumb.
Shiro sighed, "All right," he agreed and stuck out his thumb to meet mine.
Daisuke and Ken came near us and did the same. "For once Taichi, your idea isn't bad at all," Daisuke laughed.
"I know, right?" I replied conceitedly.
Daisuke rolled his eyes, "Next rule, shove a shoe up conceited bastard's ass…"
I gazed around the room in disbelief, "What the hell!"
"Isao is one creepy bastard…" Akira said.
The walls to my room were covered with pictures of me. I walked over to the wall to my right and glanced at the pictures. My eyes widen when I saw a picture of me at the beach with my little brother and Akira. I looked at the other pictures around and found the same setting but in different angles. This is scary… Hey, Isao, does 'obsession' ring a bell?
"Hey Yamato, you gotta check this one out," I heard Akira say.
I turned around and saw the brunette on the opposite side of my room. I walked over to him and he stepped aside. I looked at it and there was my significant other; it had a huge 'X' on it and a hole between his eyes. I asked confused, "Why does he have a picture of Taichi? How did he get a of picture of him looking straight at the camera?"
Just then, we heard a voice at the door, "Yamato, couldn't you wait? I was almost done."
Akira and I turned around and saw Isao leaning against the doorframe. "What's all this!" I yelled at the teen who had a smirk on his face.
"Shhh…" he whispered, "You don't want people to come over and see what's all the commotion about, now do you?"
"Isao…" Akira said between his teeth.
Isao turned his attention to the brunette and said, "You know my name but…I don't know yours. Care to tell me?"
"Why do you have pictures of me?" I asked still keeping my eyes on him.
"Well, it was going to be a surprise for you, love, but you got here before I was able to finish it."
"'Love'?" Akira questioned with a disgusted look on his face.
Isao glared at Akira, "That's right, you're that guy who was walking with Yamato's little brother; hand-in-hand, am I right?" What? I glanced at Akira who suddenly became red. No… "But how sad, I still don't know your name," Isao grimaced.
I set my eyes once again on Isao and asked, "What surprise did you have in store for me?"
Isao chuckled, "Yamato, Yamato, Yamato…I can't tell you the surprise because," he whispered, giving what I can best describe as a grin from hell, "it won't be a surprise if I told you."
I looked at the wall behind me and grabbed the picture of Taichi. I turned back around and said, "What is this? Why do you have a picture of Taichi?"
"Don't worry, Yama, he won't be a concern for us soon." He stated.
Akira raised an eyebrow, "Please, don't tell me, you're jealous of Taichi," he laughed.
Isao tensed up and instantly stared at Akira, "Looks who's talking," he sneered, "I, for one, am not jealous of Taichi like they way you were with the blue-haired teen who, correct me if I'm wrong, took a taste of your precious Takeru."
Akira nervously scratched the back of his head, "Me? Yeah right! I was just worried for him."
Isao laughed quietly, "It didn't look like it in my eyes."
"Yeah, your eyes," Akira said a bit furiously.
Isao couldn't help but grin, "You know Yamato, you must get rid of this inane friend of yours. He would just get in the way between us." Isao studied us for a moment and took a step inside the room.
"Stay back!" I replied.
"Chill out," Isao whispered, "I'm not going to do anything to hurt you…" Isao closed the door softly and locked it, leaving the three of us inside. "Better yet, your friend could join the fun…" Isao smirked for a split second and then laughed riotously.
This isn't good… I thought as I felt all my insides combined into a gigantic ball.
The guys and I remained in my room, thinking whether to go to class or not. Of course, we all knew Shiro would attend his classes. "Hey Shiro, your hair's messed up," I said looking at the redhead who was searching for his backpack under my bed.
He gazed up at me and asked, "For real?"
"Well," I reached out to his hair and messed it up, "Now it is," I laughed.
"Thanks a lot Taichi, now I'm going to be late to my class." Shiro walked into the restroom.
"It won't kill you if you miss another day," Daisuke said while playing with Ken's hair; Ken was resting his head on Daisuke's lap. I reached under my pillow and brought out Shiro's backpack. "You had Shiro's backpack?" Daisuke whispered.
I nodded my head with a smile on my face. I unzipped the zipper and took out all the books. "Taichi…" Ken sounded as though he was saying, 'Quit'. I ignored Ken and placed a stuffed animal inside. Shiro's going to know that his books aren't in his book bag. Umm…I guess I'll give him one or two books.
"Whose stuffed animal is that?" Daisuke asked me.
"It's Shiro's, he brought it when we first came to this school."
"How come I never knew about it?" Daisuke said.
"He always hid it. I found out because I looked through his dresser one day." I opened my dresser and pulled out two books I had in there.
"Great!" I heard Shiro complain inside the bathroom; I froze. "Now I have to go to the restroom."
"Phew, that was close," I whispered to Ken and Daisuke. Daisuke smiled and Ken hit him on his thigh. I continued where I left off. I put the two books inside Shiro's backpack and zipped it up. "Yo, Shiro. I found your backpack!" I scrunched his backpack to make it look smaller. A minute or two later, Shiro came out wiping his hands on his pants. "Shiro, please, wash your hands. Don't wipe it on your clothes," I made a disgusted expression.
"Whatever Taichi," Shiro said as he walked over to get his backpack. "Well, I'll see you guys later."
"Have fun," I smiled.
Shiro went out the door and Daisuke laughed, "I want to see the look on his face when he sees what's inside his backpack."
"Yeah…" I got up. "Hey, where's Yamato?"
"Remember, he left with Akira," Ken reminded me as he sat up.
Suddenly the door opened and in came Takeru. We looked at him and he asked, "By any chance do you know where Akira is at?"
"Nope," Daisuke simply replied.
"Oh…" Takeru looked to the ground.
"What's wrong?" I asked walking towards the blonde.
"Well, on our way to our room and he said, 'Hey, Takeru, I'll be back,' but he never came back. I thought he came over here for something," Takeru looked up.
"All we know is that he came over here to talk to Yamato and they both left. Don't know where though," I stated.
"Remember when Akira came, didn't he sound urgent?" Ken asked.
"Hey, Kenny's right," Daisuke agreed with the dark haired teen. He got up and walked towards us, "Akira said something about needing to talk to your brother."
"Don't worry Takeru, we'll help you look for him," Ken volunteered us all.
"Thanks guys," Takeru smiled.
"All righty! Let's go, hope everything's okay with them," I stepped out of the room and the others followed. "Let's split." I turned to the guys, "Takeru, do you know where their classrooms are at?"
"Good, you check there. Daisuke and Ken, look all over the school and hallways," I said.
"Gotcha," Daisuke replied as he and Ken took off.
"Okay, see you in a little while," Takeru told me before he left.
I'll check in his room, they might be there… I forgot where his room is at. I laughed to myself, "Taichi, you fool. I guess you just have to go to every room." I headed off into the hallway.
After a few minutes going into the rooms and being yelled at from the people inside, I finally came across Yamato's room. I stood outside his room, "Yeah, this is the one. I went in all the rooms and this is the last one." I opened the door and stepped in. "Yamato keeps his room pretty clean," I said looking around the place. "Yamato, are you in here?" I called out. I noticed the bathroom door slightly open. "Yamato?"
I walked over to the bathroom and pushed the door open. "Hello?" I glanced at the tub and gasped. There laid Akira, his body in the tub and his feet sticking out. "Oh crap!" I rushed over to him, "Akira!" I lift his head up and felt a huge bump on the back of his head. "Damn, he's unconscious and I'm pretty sure I can't pick him up. Dammit." I ran a hand down my face, "I got to get help." I slowly put Akira's head down. I left the room and went into the hallway.
"Mr. Yagami, what are you doing here when you should've been in class?" someone said behind me.
I turned around and saw the principal standing there with his arms folded in front of his chest. Seeing him made me jump, "Damn sir, seeing you scares me!"
The principal raised an eyebrow, "Is that suppose to be an insult?"
"Oh, no," I lied. "Sir, you've got to help me!" I asked.
"Excuse me?" he questioned with a confused look on his face.
"Follow me and this isn't a joke, Sir." I ran back into the room.
The principal followed, "Mr. Yagami?"
"In there," I pointed to the bathroom.
The bearded man went inside the bathroom, "Oh my god!" he quickly stood at Akira's side. "What did you do, son!"
EXCUSE ME? "What! I didn't do zilch!"
"Help me pick him up Yagami!" the principal exclaimed. I entered the bathroom and helped the principal pick up the brunette. "Hold on to the legs really good." Both of us held Akira and slowly walked out the room. "Now head to the nurse's office. All right?"
"Okay." You'll be okay Akira…
"Okay class, take out your science book, read pages 67-70, and answer the questions on the chalkboard," my science teacher said. "I'll be back class, I need to get something in the teacher's lounge," he walked out of the classroom.
"Why were you late?" Lyserg, who was sitting next to me, asked after being in class for fifteen minutes.
I leaned in and said, "Taichi ruined my hair so I had to fix it again."
The greenhead laughed, "Either way, your hair will still come out looking good."
I went back to my regular position and felt my face turn hot. Lyserg leaned in and planted a kiss on my cheek. Of course, this made me blush even more. Lyserg laughed more and I said quietly, "Lyserg, you know that makes me blush…"
"Yeah and your point is?" Lyserg asked as he did it again.
I couldn't help but laugh, "Fine," I leaned in to his ear and blew in it.
Lyserg jumped, "That tickles!" he smiled.
"Oh, it does?" I acted as though I didn't know.
"Okay, okay…I won't make you blush…for now. Well, we've got to start on our work," he said pulling out his book from his book bag. I brought my backpack in front of me and unzipped it. I reached in with my hand and felt something…soft. What the hell? I pulled it out and saw my stuffed pig, Snowball? Sure enough, that was my stuffed animal. Taichi, I know it was you… "What's that?" Lyserg whispered in my ear.
I quickly crammed it in my backpack and looked at Lyserg, "What's 'what'?"
"The stuffed animal…" Lyserg studied me.
"Oh! It's…um…" Just come clean, your busted, I told myself. "It's-it's mine."
"It's cute. Can I see it?"
"Yeah," I pulled out Snowball and handed it to Lyserg. I looked inside my backpack and took out two books. I read one, "''The Art of Gay Sex' …what the!" I put them back inside, I wouldn't dare look at the other book. "Uh, Lyserg, I'll be back," I said as I stood up.
"Okay. Do you want your stuffed animal back?" he asked.
"Please." Lyserg handed it to me and I placed it inside my book bag. "See you in a little while…" I walked out the classroom and headed to my room. "Oh Taichi, be patient, I'll have a prank for you shortly." I reached a hallway that meshed with another. I was about to turn to my right when I saw Isao walking in my direction. I stopped in my tracks and Isao glared at me, not looking no where else. I kept my gaze at him and his expression towards me became a repulsion. As he reached me, I said, "If I were you, I'll look away because I'll pull out those eyes right off your eye sockets."
Isao snickered, "You wouldn't say that if you knew I had one of your friends in captive…" he joked, walking right past me.
My eyes widen, "What!" I turned around and didn't see him at all. I looked in the hallways and no sign of him. "Where did he go?" I ran in the hallway I just came from to look for Isao, forgetting about getting my science book.
I sat in the principal's office, angry that the principal accused me of Akira's injury. I glared at the bearded man who sat on his desk. "Okay Yagami, tell me what you did and I'll give you less days of detention," he said folding his arms.
I sighed loudly and exclaimed, "For the last time, I didn't do crap! Can't you understand the words coming out of my mouth!"
"Don't you dare raise your voice at me Yagami…" the principal said between his teeth. "Once again, what did you do to Akira? Is it because you don't like him since he's a friend of Yamato? Remember, you and Mr. Ishida had a rough start since you arrived," he got up and paced around the office.
I ran my hand on my face harshly and yelled, "It has nothing to do with that!"
The principal stopped in front of me and pointed to me, "Ah ha! So you DID attack him?" he said as though he "figured out the mystery".
"Grhh! Dammit! Are you that stupid!" I got up and headed to the door.
"Sit down Yagami!" the principal shouted after me.
"Shut-up…" I mumbled leaving the room and slamming the door behind me. "All this time I couldn't been looking for Yamato." I roamed the halls, looking for anything. After a few minutes of running in the halls, I stopped. "This is pointless!" I complained. "Something is up! And I don't know what! What am I supposed to look for? I know I'm supposed to look for Yamato but where! It's as though he's not in this school; vanished into thin air."
"Where the hell did you go you little bastard!" I heard a familiar voice behind me.
I turned around and saw Shiro pass by the hallway I was in. "Yo, Shiro!" I called, hoping he heard me.
I heard running and saw Shiro in the corner of my hallway. "Hey, Taichi. Have you seen Isao pass by here?" he walked towards me.
I shook my head, "Nah… Wait, what!" I clicked, "You're saying he's here!"
"Yeah," the redhead stood in front of me. "Wait a minute… isn't he supposed to be missing?"
"Okay, where was your brain for the past fifteen minutes?"
"Shut-up Taichi. Listen, when I saw him, I threatened him. Then he joked and said, 'You wouldn't say that if you knew I had one of your friends in captive' But I don't think that's something to joke about."
"You remember every word he said?" I asked.
"Well, I do have an IQ of-"
I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, yeah, yeah…" I interrupted him. "Do you know where he went?"
"No, that's why I asked you if you saw him pass by."
This is a good time to ask him if he knows where Yamato is… "Have you seen Yamato around here?"
"Nope, I haven't."
"Man! I don't know where he is. He wasn't with Akira because Akira was knocked out-"
The redhead interrupted, "What?" he asked in disbelief.
"…I found Akira unconscious in the bathroom tub in Yamato's room…but Yamato wasn't in the room," I walked over to the wall and leaned against it. "Something's wrong! First, Akira's injured; second, I can't find Yamato anywhere; third, Isao isn't missing…" I stopped. There is was…the answer to everything that happened. "Isao…" I whispered in a lethally voice. He's dead…
"Taichi?" Shiro asked concerned.
I slowly looked at Shiro and whispered, "It's him. I know it's Isao."
"Yagami!" someone called down the hallway. "You're suspended Mister!"
I glanced at the end of the hallway and saw the principal coming our way. I sighed and told Shiro, "Let's go; the beast is pissed at me." I got off the wall and walked away from Shiro and the principal who was approaching us. Shocked of what happened, Shiro followed me. "If we want to find Isao, we must think like a rat." With that, we started our search…
My eyes slowly opened and I instantly felt pain in my stomach. Where am I? I glanced around but it was completely dark; no light whatsoever. I tried to move my arms but they were tied behind my back. I tried to move my legs this time but they were also tied. I coughed loud, Taichi… What happened? The last thing I remembered I was with Akira… Oh crap! Where's Akira? I moaned, "Where am I?"
Suddenly a light flashed on my face. "Ah, you're awake…"
That voice… I coughed again, "Is that you Isao?"
"Yes…sorry for what happened to you… Please forgive me," I heard him but I couldn't see him.
I started shaking, "Wh-where's Akira?"
Once I said that, I felt lips on my ear, "I had to get rid of him…" Isao whispered.
I heard him crawl away slowly and I said, "What did you do to him!"
"All I could say is, he will no longer come between you and me," he replied far away from me.
"Tell me! What did you do to Akira! If you hurt my friend-"
Isao cut me off, "Yamato…" I heard footsteps coming towards me.
"Stay back!" I exclaimed trying to move away.
"Shh…there's no need to yell Yamato, I'll take care of you. Trust me."
If I knew where the hell he's at, I'll instantly beat the crap out of him. "Show your face Isao! There's no need to hide," I said.
The lights turned on and I glanced around. I was in a room I never saw before. Boxes were piled from the ground to the ceiling all around me; the room looked more like a maze. The walls were made of cement and there was no windows in the room. The floor was also made of cement and it was cold. I started shaking, "Isao, take me back to school."
Isao came out from behind some boxes. He looked at me, "Who ever said we weren't in school?" Isao started walking in my direction, still keeping his eyes at me. He squatted in front of me and smiled, "You have such exquisite skin," Isao said slowly running his hand down my cheek.
I shivered feeling his cold hands. I moved my head, "Don't touch me you jerk!"
"Can I ask you a question?" Isao asked while untying the rope around my ankles.
I was surprised, why is he doing that? I thought he wanted me to be tied up. I stood my ground, "No."
He chuckled, "Too bad, but I'm still going to ask you." He finished untying the rope, "I bet you're wondering why I did that, right?" Isao referred to the rope around my ankles. "I don't want you to get bruises. Well, on to my question. …What does Taichi have that I don't?" he questioned purely.
Okay, what's going on? This isn't Isao… This isn't him at all. I gazed at him, "…Huh?" was all I could say. I sat up, not knowing what I was supposed to do.
Isao looked in my eyes, "What does he have that I don't?" he repeated patiently.
He's almost TOO nice. "Well, you see. It's because…" I immediately got nervous. I laughed anxiously, "Next question?"TOO "Well, you see. It's because…" I immediately got nervous. I laughed anxiously, "Next question?"
Isao looked to the floor smiling. He chuckled and whispered, "I wish I was in Taichi's shoes; to know how it feels like to have you in my life…" I was shocked, Excuse me? One minute you want to hurt him, now you wish to be in his shoes? But he wants me to be in his life… It was quiet for a few minutes and Isao didn't take off his eyes off the floor. I suddenly felt guilty, I feel bad for him. "You know," he broke the silence and I looked at him, "I would just like to experience it one time. At least once," he spoke softly.
Isao gradually gazed up at me, but the way he did it was kinda hot. Wait, what am I thinking? I mentally slapped myself. "You wouldn't want that. Me?… Baddd," I said.
Isao chuckled and raised an eyebrow, "I wouldn't?" he asked as he laid down on the floor.
"Yeah." The room slowly started getting cold. I wanted to heat up my hands but I couldn't. I began to shiver and Isao noticed. "Hold on," Isao said getting up and walking away. He went around a stack of boxes and came back in a few seconds. Isao carried a jacket in one hand. He squatted next to me and handed me the jacket, "Here you go."
I looked at the jacket and then back at him. "Oh right, your hands," Isao said. He placed the jacket on his lap and untied the rope around my wrists.
Once he finished, I rubbed my wrists. He gave me the jacket and I studied him as I put it on. "…Thanks," I thanked him and Isao smiled weakly.
There was an awkward silence afterwards. I looked around for a few seconds and then glanced back at him and saw him looking at my lips. Suddenly, Isao leaned towards me very slowly. I stared at him as he approached me, what's he doing? Isao placed his hand under my chin lightly, bringing me closer to him. He closed his eyes softly and gently planted a kiss.
My eyes widen, what the...!
to be continued...
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