Title: Cross-linked Chaos

Author: Andy-chan (antimiya88)

Pairings: Sakuraiba (main) / Ohmiya (side)

Genre: AU, Romance, Angst, Drama

Rating: PG15 - NC17

Summary: Sakurai Sho at the age of 26 decided to turn a new page in his life. He managed to become a high-school professor. He knows the challenge is big, considering his past, but he's determined to fulfill the promise he had given nine years ago. In his class, he comes across Aiba Masaki a boy with a rude attitude who seems to not care about anything. Somehow, he reminds him of his old self and he's determined to succeed. At the end of the week, he's made to go with his cousin to the latter's favorite host club to celebrate his new start. At first, he denied to have fun but when he sees the number one host, he finally forgot about anything and let go. What he didn't know is that this will make things complicated. Could this new situation be the key for his future?

Disclaimer: I don't own Sakuraiba, they own me.

Sho couldn’t rest well the whole weekend. At first, he would replay the moment that Aiba Masaki revealed his real identity… then he was captured by dreams… dreams in which everyone… the other teachers, the students, Jun… everyone accused him of immorality.

As if the past that he wanted so desperately to forget insisted on haunting him even now, when he had tried to start a new chapter in his life. He sighed deeply and looked at himself in the full-body length mirror he had in his bedroom. It was Monday morning and he was almost ready to leave for school... almost. He was too nervous. Judging from his student’s behavior, it might turn to be his nightmare. He sighed brushing his hair with his hand. Don’t think too much, Sho… You have to relax… You’ve been through worse situations in the past and you always managed to survive… He had just put on his glasses when he heard his phone ringing.

Again?! He thought, sighing deeply. It’s not that he didn’t understand his cousin. He had all the reasons to feel worried about him… especially after what had happened then… and a part of him was grateful that he was there… by his side… even now… but another part wanted to be on his own… to feel that he was stronger than in the past and that he could cope with whatever fucked-up thing he had done. He debated with himself for a couple of seconds whether he should answer it or not… but he knew that the other wouldn’t stop so he pressed the reply button. “What is it this time, Jun?”

“You don’t even say good morning?! And I thought that I was the one with bad mood during mornings…” his cousin’s voice was heard, trying to sound carefree and joyful.

“How exactly am I supposed to be in a good mood?! Tell me… I’m about to go and teach the one I was kissing madly two nights ago… I…”

“Speak to me, Sho… you know that I’m here… and I never judged you… over anything… so please, tell me… two days now you avoid it… Please…”

Sho fell at the edge of his bed, closing tightly his eyes. “I really thought that this would mean a new start for me but somehow it seems that luck isn’t willing to change…”

“Oh, Sho… You still torture yourself like that?! I told you… you were already drunk and…”

“He’s my student! What don’t you understand?! My student… he’s supposed to be my student and I was there making out with him!” Sho spoke louder, not giving the chance to Jun to finish his words.

“A student who’s working as a host… and that you kissed while having both your mind and eyesight blurry… He was the one who knew it was you and he-”

“Don’t try to tell me that the alcohol is at fault; neither that the one to be blamed for the whole thing is him. There’s no excuse, Jun…”

“I won’t put any blame on him, Sho… fine… but please don’t forget he’s not underage… Akira showed me his file. He turned twenty last December. If what he told me is true, he has failed finishing the third grade and he’s repeating the class for the second time this year… I don’t know why… you might see his student file at school but he’s not underage and no one can accuse you of any kind of misbehavior concerning that. And please, don’t forget that from what you told me he doesn’t give a shit about school… I’m sure he won’t cause any problems for you… Akira told me that he has his reasons for wanting this job desperately so he won’t want to get kicked out… He knows that the moment he will open his mouth he loses his job! I was there… I’m pretty sure the message was delivered!”

“Jun… Do you even listen to yourself?! You will threaten a student just to not use it against me?!”

“I didn’t threaten him, Sho… His boss did… I just happened to be there and confirm it… I don’t know the reasons for not being able to graduate but I can tell you one thing – he’s not stupid! So please… stop worrying this much! Go and do your job!”

“I can’t… I…” Sho whispered with difficulty, before beating guiltily his lower lip.

“Sho…” Jun sighed. “Tell me the truth… what is that makes you feel that guilty…? And don’t try to repeat your theory over teacher-student because I don’t believe you… It’s something else, isn’t it?”

“Jun, I…” Sho tried to find the proper words but couldn’t. His heart was beating crazily in his chest to the point that it felt almost painful. “Yes…” he whispered after several minutes of silence, sighing deeply. “I know that I shouldn’t have but…”

“What is it?! You felt attracted to him?! You enjoyed the moment?! So what?! He’s an adult and a very sexy adult if I must be completely honest… he was the one who made you kiss him… he was the one in control of the situation… not you… And honestly, Sho… It’s not like you did a crime… Stop torturing yourself like that…”

“Jun… Do you even recognize your own words? I… I…” Sho repeated with a trembling voice. “I don’t know…”

“Sho, I know you well. Your eyes might have been scared when you got out of the room but your flushed cheeks could say it all. You liked him… you liked him as a man… and to be honest I don’t see where the problem is!”

“If I didn’t know you better, I’d say that you are trying to convince me that it’s fine to start something with him, if there’s the right chance!”

“Of course not… Sho… you are twisting my words! All I’m saying is that you did nothing wrong since you weren’t in control of the situation. You must not start accusing yourself falsely and God don’t even dare to think that this was a sign that you have gone back to your old self… because you haven’t! Ok? You haven’t! Sho… Promise me you won’t think of stupid things, please… That’s all I’m asking you…”

Sho could recognize the worry in the other’s voice and finally gave up. “Promise… I won’t…”

“Thank you!” Jun was heard a bit more relieved now. “We’ll talk again later… If you have time in the afternoon pass by the office… we could grab a coffee… Ok? I’ve got to go the office now! I’ll be waiting for your call!”

“Sure… I’ll call you. Bye…” Sho mumbled under his breath, looking at the now black phone screen. I’ll do my best… Jun… I have to prove myself that I’m not the one I used to be…
………………………………………………..


“Again?”

“I didn’t expect them there. They were waiting for me early this time. Probably they have other obligations later…” he muffled a laugh as he raised his T-shirt so that the other could see his back. “Today, there were only a couple of punches… I’ve been through worse!”

“Yeah! You won’t need stitches this time! Lucky you!” the school nurse replied in an annoying tone.

“Exactly! Lucky me!” Masaki said in as carefree tone and winked at the other.

“There you go again…” the other hissed under his breath. “Will you stop doi-”

“Nino, please just do me a favor and finish your job without talking… I have a headache and it’s too early in the morning… I was working till six hours ago… and I had the luck to have Yoshida… He had me drink five tequila-shots apart from the usual bottle of champagne!” Masaki replied softly as he was sitting at the edge of the bed.

“And whose fault is that?” Nino asked with narrowed eyes as he disinfected the small wounds on Masaki’s back.

“This story again?! I’m tired, Nino!” the student’s voice changed in a snap. “I’ve told you before! I’m an adult and I can solve things by myself!”

Nino sighed. He knew the other could be really stubborn when he wanted. “This story again as again I will repeat… Sometimes asking for help isn’t that bad…”

“I appreciate your concern but honestly what I do, is none of your business!” Masaki spoke in an almost rude way.

“You’ve changed…” Nino muttered in a low voice.

“Of course I’ve changed! What did you expect?! To be that simple minded child who thought that he could do everything as long as he smiled?!”

“You might call that child simple minded but I call him a philosophe!”

Masaki turned his head, raising his eyebrow. “You mock me?!”

Nino went to the small locker across the room to get the gauze. “No… you know philosophy doesn’t necessarily mean complicated observations that no one but few can understand… philosophy is the way you perceive life… and when this little child kept saying that everyone had to smile… I can assure you that he helped many patients in the hospital… He might have not seen it himself, but I did with my very own eyes… This child made me think that sometimes it’s the simple things that make our life better…”

“That’s why this child had to face all that afterwards?!” Masaki said avoiding the other’s gaze as he finished covering his small wounds.

“Some things in life are inevitable, Masaki… but the biggest mistake is to give up… and that child unfortunately gave up…”

Masaki stood up from the infirmary bed and came closer to the other. “This child didn’t give up… this child is dead; whether you like it or not, Nino!”

“Why don’t you accept my help? I’ve told you so many times that you can live with me and-”

“And your beloved boyfriend… No thank you! I won’t be your subject of observation!”

“What are you talking about? Satoshi would-”

“He’s a psychologist! You won’t turn me into his damn patient, Nino!”

“I would never-” Nino tried to speak in vain.

“I appreciate your concern, I really do, but I am an adult. I have a job and I pay everything on my own!” Masaki snapped at him, raising his eyebrow.

“Your job… Are you really that proud of your job, Masaki?” Nino asked him seriously.

“I’m not a whore!”

“No… you occasionally warm up the bed of the richest clients for extra tips!” Nino said before he could control himself. He regretted the words that had slipped out of his mouth the moment he spoke… from the flinch in the other’s eyes he knew he had hurt him and that was the last thing he wanted to do.

“You know what?” the student grabbed his bag that was on the floor close to the bed “I’m done with you and your shit… always believing you’re the only one who’s right! You’re fucking not!” he was ready to leave the infirmary when he was stopped by the other.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean it like that but… I’m truly worried about you, Masaki… Whether you believe it or not I do care about you…” Nino’s voice became tender.

“I take care of myself…” the answer came fast in the same emotionless tone.

“He needs you…” Nino continued whispering.

Masaki lowered his head, looking at the floor. “That’s why I’m doing my best, Nino… because he needs me! But I need to do it on my own… and you know it…” the bell that was heard indicating that soon classes would start. “I’ve got to go now…”

“Make sure you eat your lunch, ok?”

Masaki nodded and left without throwing a single glance behind. Nino stared at the now closed door and sighed. “I’m sure this child isn’t dead, Masaki… he’s just afraid… afraid of getting hurt again…”
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Sho had spent the whole time before classes reading Masaki’s folder. It was full of reports from professors, detentions and expulsions. Having dealt with him for a few days he could see that something like that was obvious but judging from himself, he knew there was a reason for that behavior… something heavy… What has happened to you and why you insist on occupying my mind like that? He rubbed his temples, closing his eyes.

---

“Tell me… do you wear them at school to avoid being hit on?” Masaki whispered in Sho’s ear who had stiffened under him. “I mean there’s always the choice of eye contacts!”

“Aiba Ma-”

Masaki smirked. “Masaki… yes… I see I made myself memorable to you!”

“How? Why?” Sho’s mind was trying to face the situation but the large amount of alcohol in his veins didn’t help him much.

“It was asked for the number one host to give you exclusive service and here I am…”

“But you are a student!”

“Hmmm… That’s true… I’m a student by day and a host by night! Interesting combination, aren’t I right, sensei?!” he burst into laughs but stopped when he felt Sho’s hand gripping his arm.

“Why are you doing this?” Sho’s eyes were locked on the other’s searching desperately for the reason… a hint… something…

“Money… You see… there are always thirsty for physical contact jerks like you… luckily they’re both stupid and desperate enough to pay a lot! My favorite kind!” the student replied huskily with a smirk written on his face.

Sho shook his head sighing deeply. It was obvious that the other was provoking him but he wouldn’t fall for it. “I didn’t…”

“What?” the other pressed against his torso, rotating his hips in a way that made their groins touch in a way that made Sho shiver against his will. “You want to tell me that you weren’t moaning while sucking my tongue hungrily just a few minutes ago… or… that you shiver due to my touch…?” he leaned closer, licking a small path from Sho’s ear to his lower lip. “I know you liked it… you can say whatever you want with your mouth but your body cannot lie to me… Sensei…” Sho managed to find the force he needed to pull the other away. Masaki was now sitting on his side again but that didn’t seem to discourage him. “Don’t tell me you’re regretting it now that you found out I’m your student… You don’t have to lie to me… I’m sure now you know my little secret, you will fantasize about having your way with me at school… on my desk…” he threw his arm around Sho’s nape, making their bodies glue against each other as he leaned close to the older one’s ear and whispered seductively “…or is it that you prefer it against the blackboard? You know… as a punishment for having written shit instead of the result that first day - just to make sure I’m not useless as you so passionately claimed in front of those stupid teachers!”

Sho had it enough. The slap was loud, making Masaki gasp. “I’ll pretend I didn’t listen to any of this!”

Masaki was looking back at him frowning. “How do you-”

“You downgrade yourself dangerously, Aiba-kun… and you should never do that! You heard me? Never!” Without expecting the other to say anything more, he stood up from the sofa and got out of the VIP room, leaving Masaki behind dumbfounded.

‘Why?’

---

He could still feel the way the younger’s lips tasted against his… the way they moved along… the way he felt his heart beating faster when he heard soft moans escaping from the other’s throat and then it was his eyes… those beautiful, big doe-like eyes that pierced deep inside his soul… seeking for help… he knew that a part for the mess he was inside, apart from the attraction, was that pain… that pain that Masaki was trying to hide deep inside and that was unbearable for Sho. No one makes such a choice without a reason… so why, Aiba Masaki? Why?

***

He got his books and started walking slowly towards the classroom. He was lost in his thoughts when he bumped into someone who was walking the opposite way, startling him, causing all his books and notes to fall on the floor.

“Easy there, sensei!” Sho’s eyes bulged turning his eyes on the slim student that was standing only a few centimeters away from him; the one that insisted on occupying his mind. He saw the other kneeling down and grabbing his things for him. “Don’t tell me that you were daydreaming about me…”

Sho only gulped. The other was too close and his eyes were looking at him the way he had remembered them in the club.

Masaki caught the stare and leaned even closer. “Did you like it, releasing yourself while thinking of me?” his voice was husky… low. “Tell me how you fantasize over me… Did I made you come with my tongue? Was I teasing you by licking you slowly or I started sucking you hard, not leaving you a second to breathe? Did you came down into my throat or you shoved it in my ass pounding in me harshly… or perhaps you pinned me on the wall and took me there? Tell me… sensei…”

With each word spoken, Masaki’s hot breath was tickling the skin around Sho’s ear and he felt as if his heart would explode.

Masaki leaned back, his hands folding in front of his chest, frowning as if he examined the other closely. “Or not… Perhaps I made a mistake… perhaps you are a sucker of romance…” a smirk appeared on the tip of his lips. “Yes… of course… did you make love to me, sensei? Did you whisper in my ear how beautiful I am… and how amazing I feel…? Tell me… how was I responding…? I’m really curious over the details…”

Sho closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Somehow, Masaki’s behavior at the moment helped him to clear his mind and bring his rationalism back. The student still looked at it like a game and Sho was fine with that... he just had to play along. He took a deep breath; he had to remain unaffected by the other’s words and prove to him that above all he was still his teacher and Masaki would win nothing.

“You know…” Sho made a few steps forward and grabbed the other’s collar; not too tightly, but just enough to make the other get the message. “You do have too big idea of yourself, Aiba-kun!”

The other pushed his hand away. “Don’t try to play the ignorant, sensei… It doesn’t suit you!”

“I don’t intend to play any role, Aiba-kun… I was just stating a fact…”

“And I was, as well!” the student spoke, angrier this time. “Or you want to tell me that Sensei Jr. wasn’t interested in what was happening on Friday?”

Sho smirked. “I don’t deny that… but I want you to think about it…” he leaned closer so that he was sure no one else would listen. “Is there a chance to not have any kind of reaction when there is a young man toying with it? And by that I mean, any kind of man… especially if he’s somehow attractive… and the other part drunk… It’s not that you’re special or anything!”

Masaki was fuming by anger. Sho was aching seeing the other in that state but he had to make him stop. He had to make sure the other wouldn’t think he had any kind of impact on him… because then he was lost… and he didn’t want that. No matter what…

“You…” the student hissed. “Give my damn earphones! I need to get going!”

Sho tilted his head. “And you seem to forget both who I am and how you’re supposed to talk to me, again!”

“I should be going!” the student said and tried to walk when he was grabbed by his arm.

“I agree but the classroom is the opposite way from your direction, Aiba-kun” Sho replied severely.

“And who said I’m coming to the classroom?” Masaki sounded more annoyed than ever as he tried to escape in vain.

“Me who happens to be your homeroom teacher. I’ve consulted your folder… you certainly wouldn’t wish to go for detention after only one week in the new school year! You know what this can mean…”

Masaki ticked his tongue against his front teeth. “You surely got prepared, didn’t you… you’re really getting a pain in the ass… Do you want me perhaps to remind you that I can go to your boss a.k.a wolfie and reveal to him your dirty secret? Even if it meant nothing to you, as you just claimed!”

Sho smiled, trying to hold his composure. He leaned closer to the other without breaking the intense eye-contact. “If you go, then I’ll have to explain why there was a student on my lap, shoving his tongue in my mouth and licking my neck… I might lose my job but I’ll manage to find something and do in my life the same way I have done till now… but what about you? We both know that school graduation is necessary… If you didn’t agree, you wouldn’t be here…”

“You really think you’re in position to blackmail me?”

“No…” Sho replied in a calm tone. “I’m just showing you the choices you have”

“Choices…” Masaki whispered not knowing what more to say.

Sho focused his eyes on the other who was left staring back at him without saying anything at all. He knew well that if he wished to hope for success he had to take the risk and speak the same language. He almost smiled relieved when he heard the other calling him asshole and turning around, heading towards the classroom.

“You might call me an asshole at the moment but one day you will be thanking me…” he muttered as he started walking behind him. He had to be strong… the day had just started and he knew it wouldn’t be an easy one… like no other days of those that would follow.
………………………………………………


“I don’t know what to do, Satoshi…” Sho spoke as he looked outside of the small ramen family restaurant he was with his best friend to whom he would turn to whenever he needed advice.

He loved Jun but he knew his cousin wouldn’t have the calmness to listen to him for long. He was rather impatient by nature and on the other hand, he would never be able to understand him the way Satoshi did… only someone who had been through the same difficulties could get him.

“You’re asking me as a psychologist or as your friend?” the other man said.

“As both?!” Sho decided to play his luck but he knew it would go in vain like always.

Satoshi burst into laughs. “You always do that! Well, today you’re lucky!” he smiled at the astonished Sho. “As a psychologist I can say nothing… Trying to force or impose my way of thinking or facing things on a client is against the rules… but as a friend, I’ll tell you this… listen to your heart!”

Sho raised his eyebrow. “You do realize that in both cases you said nothing!”

“You’re wrong… As a friend I gave you a piece of advice, consisting of four words: ‘Listen to your heart’ which means now you will be forced to think about them, perhaps reflect on them and decide… something that I would never do as a psychologist…”

“Sometimes I really doubt you are one!”

“Sometimes, I doubt that myself. I mean… for someone who was mocking the profession that harshly, ending up following it surely is one of a thing!” Satoshi said almost laughing as he sipped some of his beer.

“While I, who was who I was back at school, having become a high school professor is way different…”

The other looked up at Sho who seemed rather skeptical. “We’re pretty much fucked-up, aren’t we?!”

“I guess we are…” Sho replied, his mind still occupied with memories “But… don’t you think that because we’re fucked-up we managed to get over the ghosts of the past – to use Yamada-sensei’s favorite phrase?”

“I agree… but we had help… as you said and from what I get there’s someone else out there needing help…”

“So you’re saying that I should help him…” Sho spoke in a lower voice.

“That’s a decision that lies only to you, Sho… I’m just saying that there’s a reason you feel so troubled about this boy you’ve mentioned me… and I truly believe that you should examine that reason of yours carefully…”

“But it’s way too complicated. He’s my student… but there was also the way he felt in my arms… I can’t deny that it felt amazing and it makes me feel guilty and confused… and then there was also that pain… I could recognize it, Satoshi… and I feel that I can be there for him… no… I want to… but in the same time I-”

“Sho, remember… Life isn’t black or white… The shades between them are numerous… their task is to make it more difficult for us to decide the right thing… but no matter how many there are out there, if you listen to your heart, you will always get your answer… if you did it back then through that hell of a storm… I’m sure you can do it now too…”

Sho said nothing more. He silently kept eating the rest of his ramen. His friend was right… he had done it in the past… and he had to do it again...
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The next four days passed slowly and torturously. It was clear that after the dialogue and Sho’s ‘rejection’ on Monday, Masaki had made it his goal to bring him to his limits in the most provocative way. He wouldn’t leave a chance without touching the teacher, even if it was the tiniest brush of the fingers. He would show his small but without a doubt sexy ass the best way and he knew the other would look not for more than a couple of seconds but even that was enough for Masaki. He wanted to make the teacher’s wall fall down. No one was saint and he was determined to prove that.

Sho needed all his willpower not to stare at the other. There weren’t a few times that he had found himself hardening at the sight of his student and he hated himself for that. He had made a promise to himself. He would be strong and not fall into anyone’s trap… especially, Aiba Masaki’s… he knew that if he did, he wouldn’t escape alive and he had promised he would be strong, no matter how alluring the temptation was.

It was Friday, about five minutes before the bell would ring. He could feel Masaki’s eyes stuck on him, following his every move but avoided to look back.

“You will have to revise the three first chapters. On Monday you’ll have a small test!” Sho announced at the class gaining immediately whispers of disagreement.

“The school year hasn’t even started and we’ll be having tests?!” a student from the back of the classroom protested.

“I’ve been where you are… believe me having to revise little by little starting early during the year will be way easier than having to do massive revision at the end of the semester”

“But…” another student tried to speak.

“The test is to help both you and me to find the weakness in each one of you, if there is one, we will have the opportunity to find the best way to overcome it fast!” Sho said, smiling when he continued receiving dissatisfied looks. It was then that the bell rang. “The break has already started… That’s all for today!”

Slowly, the students got up from their seats and so did Masaki. “Aiba-kun…” Sho said in hopes that the other wouldn’t cause any trouble. “Please, come here for a minute. I need to talk to you…”

The other came closer with his hands in his pockets. “What?”

Sho waited till everyone was left. “I need to talk to you, Aiba-kun”

Masaki raised his eyebrow. “Pity cause I don’t want to listen to you…” he saw that the other was ready to speak and leaned forward. “If you really want to talk to me, you know where to find me… Starting with 50.000 yen I might get interested in what you want to tell me Sensei…” he winked at the older man. “Oh!” he took out a pair of new headphones. “No need to give my old ones back… you can keep them… consider it a gift…” he burst into laughs and got out of the classroom without throwing him a second glance.

He quickly climbed up the stairs heading to the one place where he could find some peace away from anyone. He turned up the volume at its highest and closed his eyes letting the morning breeze hit his face. A smirk appeared on his face when he remembered the astonished face of the other. What did you think of me?! You mocked me into my face… you made me look the ridiculous one in your eyes… You’ll have to pay, Sensei… and I’ll make sure you pay a lot… The game isn’t over…
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Sho was dressed in a blue pair of jeans and a white V-neck shirt with a navy blue cardigan on top. He had dressed casually but he hoped there would be no problem getting inside. His friend was right. He had to listen to his heart and be honest with himself. He had to talk to the student clearly… he wanted to help him… the way he was once helped. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It’s now or never… The door opened revealing the large sofas from which some were already occupied.

“Sho-sama, if I’m not mistaken!” Akira came to welcome him.

“Good evening” Sho bowed smiling. “I… I was wondering if I could have Akihiro…” he said reluctantly, his eyes scanning the place in an attempt to find Masaki.

“Sho-sama, I’m afraid Akihiro isn’t… available at the moment…”

“I’ll be waiting till the customer is gone” Sho replied fast knowing that more than the one third of his salary would be thrown to drinks that night.

“You actually came!” Akihiro’s voice was heard from behind.

Sho turned around and saw Masaki holding a bottle of champagne while flashing him his best smile. He was dressed in a dark suit that seemed to be tailored especially for him. His hair was styled wavy with the help of some gel. His aura was different from the one at school. “What a surprise! But I’m sorry…” he patted him on his shoulder. “I can’t be of service tonight!”

Sho saw him passing by him and sit next to a man, clearly rich, not younger than fifty years old, being all attentive and flirtatious. That’s why you told me to come here tonight?! What do you think you will achieve?!

“May I propose to you, Hiro?” Akira spoke bringing Sho’s attention back at him.


“Of course…” Sho mumbled turning his gaze back to the other who now had his left hand thrown over the middle-aged man’s shoulders flirting with him openly. He seemed to not care the way the old man’s hand was caressing his inner thigh, close to his crotch.

What are you doing? Three hours had passed by and Sho wasn’t focused on the host who was supposed to be with him. He spoke of nothing… he didn’t want to in the first place. He just needed to speak with him. He needed to find the reason behind this behavior.

“Would you mind if I order another drink?” Hiro asked, clearly aiming at taking all his client’s money.

“Whatever…” Sho replied, his eyes following Masaki who headed to the toilets after having sent that disgusting client away. “I’ll be right back…”

He made his way to the toilets, almost running, but frowned when he entered and saw no one. “Where-?”

“Are you looking for me, sensei?”

He turned around and saw Masaki leaning his back on the wall next to the door while smirking. “I have to recognize that you are an insisting person…”

“I need to talk to y-”

 Masaki shrugged. “Sorry… I have to go now… Kitayama-san is expecting me at his car as we’re speaking, you see…”

Sho frowned as he tried to process what the other had just said. It wasn’t till a few seconds later that his eyes bulged. “You mean… and… you will go?”

“He pays… I have learnt to have good manners…” Masaki replied raising his eyebrow. “…despite what some teachers think…” he smirked. “See you at school, sensei…” Sho managed to grab the other’s arm forcefully before he got out. He had enough. “What… what the hell you think you’re doing?” Masaki hissed, looking at the other with a frown on his forehead.

Sho threw him a cold stare. “What I should have done from the moment I stepped into this club tonight…”





TO BE CONTINUED…





A.N. Sooo minna here's chapter 2!!! ^^ Sho has been torn with many different feelings... Luckily, he has Jun who's by his side! I tried to show the way he felt from his doubts over his behavior to the realization of his attraction and finally to the feeling of wanting to help his student... It was a bit difficult since there were many... but I tried my best to portay them as clearly as possible! :) And we have Ohmiya! yay! This time they won't be nymphomaniacs (lol) but very sweet and their role will be important throughout the fic! You'll see!! ;) Masaki provokes his teacher with way too much persistence... I know there are still many secrets but I promise you will have some hints of their revelations from the next chapter!
As for the end.... *coughs* yes... I know... cliff... again *runs and hides*

I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!



See you soon,
Andy <3