Chapter 4 already? I actually can't believe I came this far cuz I always have short interest when it comes to writing.
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"The winner goes to Group one! Congratulations Fushimi and Yata!" Shiro announced happily before clapping an irritated Fushimi lightly on the back.
Reisi bit a feeling of bitter disappointment when Fushimi's group whoop in victory and proceeded to carry the "heroes" off in a flurry of limbs and arms towards their resting places. Not because they didn't win but by the way Fushimi rebelled against him. He didn't expect Fushimi to give a shiner to his left eye or for Yata to be that desperate to win.
"Munakata did that hurt?" out of the corner of his eye, he saw Suoh making his way towards him with a concerned expression on his face.
Looking away shamefully, Reisi couldn't help but flush in embarrassment. Facing his equal in a situation like this, made him feel more dejected and ashamed.
"Munakata.. Let me take a look at that injury… It's not like I have laser shooting eyeballs isn't it?" Mikoto spun Reisi's shoulders to face him.
Looking down at the ground, Munakata refused to look up.
"Munakata… Please…" Mikoto tipped Reisi's head up, holding Reisi's arms still when he struggled. He brushed his fingertips over the purplish mark with soft strokes before leaning in to kiss it.
Why isn't he mocking me now? Instead of facing me with a snarky smirk, he looked as if he was concerned about me.
He turned his head away, feeling the sharp pinch of pleasure on his bruised skin. The temperature felt more hot than usual and he wondered if this is Mikoto's doing. Waves of anger and irritation washed over him like a tsunami and his head started to throb, his vision blurring.
"Are you satisfied now?" Reisi snapped, slapping Mikoto's hand away.
"Munakata…. What? Why should I be satisfied?" Mikoto looked shocked, his voice ringing with alarm.
"You love to see me like this don't you? You are satisfied that my own subordinate has turned against me.." Reisi looked up and locked a heated gaze with Mikoto's confused regretful ones.
"Munakata… I don't understand… This is just a game… Why…." Mikoto brushed a frustrated hand down his slick red hair and Reisi bit back an urge not to stare at Mikoto.
"No…. You don't… You never understand.." Reisi said coldly and turned away, walking briskly back to his quarters, leaving a stunned Mikoto behind.
"Welcome back everyone! Our second activity is starting! Tonight is just the right time for fun right Kuroh?" Shiro is now sitting cross legged next to a emotionless Kuroh who is now stoking the fire with a long, thin stick.
"Every day is always a fun day for you…." Kuroh said irritatedly.
"I agree with Shiro!" Neko raised her hand up, looking stupidly happy as usual.
"Thank you Neko! Alright! Ready for some fun?!" Shiro clapped his hands.
A loud chorus or "yes!" rang throughout the campfire, followed by laughter and the waving of hands.
Awashima drew in a deep sigh of contentment. They are now sitting cozily in the heart of the forest. The night air was crisp and moist and she was in deep awe of the canopy of stars that now decorated the space above their heads. The blazing camp fire not only sent warm shivers throughout her body, but also gives her a sense of peace that she hadn't had in a long time.
"I just love tonight…. It is absolutely perfect isn't it? Gives you a sense of peace and accomplishment. "Izumo gave her a warm smile.
"Yes… It does… I worry about captain though.. He seems a little agitated today" Seri sighed, leaning her head in Izumo's left shoulder.
"Perhaps he is tired… Or maybe Mikoto has been giving him a hard time again" Izumo chuckled, sending deep vibrations down his body, which only made Seri lean into more.
"Really?" Seri stared into the endless fire with heavy lidded eyes.
"Mikoto has never been rejected before. Serves him right anyway" Izumo looked between a dejected Mikoto and an upset looking Reisi.
"I thought you support your king?" Seri brushed her fingers over the moist grass, feeling the slippery rough surface between her fingers.
"He is my best friend since childhood… Obviously I am entitled to mock him once in a while" Izumo said fondly, stoking a loose blond strand from Seri's hair.
Though I wonder why he is so attracted to the strict blue king when they both are sworn enemies. Again Mikoto has always been interested in untouchable types.
Bidding Seri goodbye, he left to join his group.
"Okay… The rules are simple… The leader from the any group will give an adjective to the members of the second group everyone but the leader must say the first thing that pops into your minds…. Each group will take turns to swap adjectives…No hesitating or thinking no longer than two seconds… Or you are out!" Shiro beamed.
"First and second group first!" Neko clapped her hands.
The two groups gather and Fushimi was the one voted to give the first adjective.
"Annoying or scared off" Fushimi smirked and folded his arms.
"Greedy pigs and sadistic monkeys" Yata said immediately, his feature turning into a deep smirk.
"Loud mouth brats and shy gay boys" Chitose called out, turning Yata's face into bright crimson.
"You….. Asshole…." Yata grit his teeth is anger.
"Lazy, moody and grumpy subordinates" Seri joked earning laughs from around.
Fushimi clicked his tongue in annoyance. Seri purposely said that to irritate him and it is working.
"Working overtime…"Tatsuya said in a hushed voice.
"Captain in a shitty mood" Benzai said softly enough for Seri not to hear.
"Izumo when his finds out that there is a scratch on his bar counter" someone shouted.
The HOMRA bunch let out shaky chuckles but looked accusingly at each other.
"Seriously… Who did that heart shape on the table? Admit it cowards!" Yata yelled.
"I have a feeling it is Chitose…." Someone whispered, pointing towards the pale looking brunette.
"Seriously! It isn't me! I swear! I don't want my ass to be whipped by the boss! I still need to keep my skin unblemished for service you know…." Chitose babbled.
"Still wanna call me gay when you had your ass dirty… You sick fuck…" Yata stood up, his red aura flickering dangerously around his body.
"I didn't have gay sex! I just want my skin to look good!" Chitose cowered when Yata stared to march towards him with angry strides.
"Please don't fight!" Shiro cried rushing to pull away the fuming Yata.
"Errr…. My girlfriend…" Daiki said quickly, trying to pull everyone's attention back to the game, still aware of Yata screaming and cursing in the background.
"You have a girlfriend? Is the relationship even allowed?" Ren asked curiously.
"We broke up because she was in love with someone else.." Daiki sighed.
"Who?" Seri asked slowly.
"Chtose….." Daiki stared sadly at the ground.
"What!" Gen cried out in shock.
"She said that he was a better sleeping partner than me!" Daiki cried out and ran away from the campfire.
"I knew my good looks will be the death of me" Chitose clutched dramatically at his chest.
"Hell yeah! That's why I am so going to end you right now!" Yata pounced on a scared looking Chitose with a loud growl.
"Lord forgive me for all my sins… I regretted drugging Yata on Valentine's day so that he will embarrass himself in front of Fushimi… Or hid his skateboard and told him Fushimi has it so that he would go to his apartment… Or send half nude pictures of Yata to Fushimi while he wasn't looking…. Or sexting with Fushimi using his phone and deleting the messages afterward…." Chitose palmed his sweaty face.
"You… You… So that's why Fushimi… did… that…. You piece of shit!" Yata screamed and proceeded to beat Chitose mercilessly.
Fushimi only let out a sigh of annoyance when he saw the stupid duo at each other's throats.
Going to group three and four
"Something or someone cute and nice to cuddle with.." Shohei piped.
"Erik….." Fujishima smiled fondly.
"Kosuke!" Erik flushed in embarrassment.
"Myself" Takeru said.
"Someone is raping himself in bed….." someone from HOMRA whispered and everyone laughed along.
"My snacks" Kamamoto beamed.
"He must have lost his virginity in a heated session with a wasabi flavored chip." Someone snorted.
"Actually it was sour cream and onion" Kamamoto piped.
"Sour sex? Eeewww"
"Okayyy… Okayyy.. TMI…" Neko snapped her fingers.
"Seri" Izumo blurted.
"My lieutenant?" Reisi snapped out of his small bubble of moodiness and shot a baffled look at Izumo.
"You slut! You have a fetish for women with huge packages don't you?" someone yelled.
"Who said that!?" Izumo shouted in anger. The voice instantly disappeared.
"My reports" Akira said.
"Why?" Bando asked.
"So that they will love me enough to write themselves" Akira joked before shooting a worried glance at a spaced out Reisi.
"How about you Munakata?" Kuroh asked.
"Munakata?" Izumo tapped his shoulder.
Something cute and nice to cuddle with? The only someone he felt like snuggling with would be Mikoto… The warm tingles as they pressed their skin together, the hot erotic moans when Mikoto pressed their lips together, The sweet warm scent of his heated skin, the ambrosia on his lips, the waves of pleasure as Mikoto's fingers dipped lower down…
"Mi..Mikoto" Reisi whispered, face flushed and his voice breathless.
"Huh? Miso soup?" Shiro looked baffled.
Reisi snapped out of his reverie and quickly stuttered out a reply.
"Err…. My pillow" Reisi give a soft sigh of relief when no one questioned his last answer.
Why am I thinking of that pervert? I must be going mad.
Only Izumo heard his hushed reply but he kept silent to respect Reisi's wishes.
"Mikoto doesn't really deserve Munakata" Izumo sighed inwardly, wondering why is he now taking Reisi's side.
"Someone I love…." Mikoto smiled with a dreamy look in his eyes.
"Who?" Akiyama asked curiously.
"None of your business prissy…" Mikoto said irritatedly and Akiyama scowled.
Mikoto smiled fondly.. Thinking about how right Reisi felt in his arms, how his heart clench tightly when Reisi let out a laugh that sounded like music in Mikoto's ears, how the sides of his face crinkle when he smiled, the bittersweet scent of Reisi's bare skin.
God…. I love him so much it hurts…