Sousuke's P.O.V.

"I told you, it's okay to just stay at my place if you're that afraid to go home. Just grab some clothes and I'll give you the guest room." I sigh as I look at my house.

"I'm afraid to go in there. Mom hasn't texted me, but that doesn't mean the house is safe." I say softly.

"I'll go in with you. I'll lie and tell them I'm a friend from school. I do look young." Ritsu smiles, getting out. I swallow dryly and get out myself as we head to the two story house. Will my dad put on a show for him? Or will he be too drunk to fucking care?

"I'm home, I brought a friend with me. I'm staying the weekend at his house so we can study for upcoming tests." I lie as I walk inside. Thank god Ritsu wasn't wearing a tie like he usually does. We walked inside and I saw my mother walk out. Long sleeves and pants. She looked shaken.

"He's not here, he went into work today." My mother informs. I slump a bit and walk over.

"What did he do?" I ask softly.

"It doesn't matter, as long are you're safe." She pulls me into a hug and I felt like crying. My mom was going to cry herself. I push away and roll up her sleeve, seeing deep cuts all over, most likely from broken glass.

"Mom, while I'm not here, please, for the love of God, use my room. It has a lock and he can't get in. Okay?" I ask her.

"I'll try. Go pack your things and be safe. I'm guessing my son told you?" She directed the question to Ritsu.

"He did. But I promised him I wouldn't tell anyone unless he gave me permission too. This is horrible what he's doing to the two of you." Ritsu sighs with a sad look on his face.

"We can't do anything right now. We don't have much proof besides the marks on our body. And we're both afraid of him." My mom sighed.

"I'm going to pack my things." I go upstairs to my room and start stuffing as much clothes as I can in a suitcase that's tucked under my bed. I put my phone charger in there as well and a few things that I can't leave behind. I zip up my suitcase and head downstairs, my mom already gone and Ritsu waiting for me.

"Ready?" He questions. I nod and follow him out putting my suitcase in the back of his car and leaving. Good luck mom. I love you.

"Just so you know, you don't have to try to earn your keep at all." Ritsu says as we pull up in his driveway.

"But-"

"No buts. You're staying here so you'll stay safe." I sigh as I walk inside his house with my suitcase and bring it to the guest room. It's still pretty early in the day, not even noon yet. So I had a lot of time to kill.

"Hey Sousuke, want to watch a movie with me? I have Netflix." Ritsu asked, popping his head in.

"Sure, why not?" I follow him to the living room and sit in his couch as he looks at some movies.

"Ah, what about Civil War? I loved the movie, though I was one of the few on Iron man's side." He jokes.

"What about we watch something that will make us bawl our eyes out?" I joke.

"Like what? Titanic? Marley & Me? Your Lie in April? Wait, that's an anime, but it is sad. Big Hero 6 had its sad moments, but then again, so did Pokémon." Ritsu lists a few more movies and I take the remote and browse myself.

"What about a horror?" I ask.

"I deal terribly with horror." Ritsu warns.

"Women in Black it is." Ritsu glares as I start the movie, getting up to make some popcorn and turn off the lights.

"It's your fault if I cling to you." Does he not get what I'm trying to do? Anyways, we dived into the movie and I was startled a few times due to jump scares, but not as badly as Ritsu. He clung to me and his his face in my shoulder. If only he wasn't my teacher.

"Ritsu, it's over." I inform.

"I don't believe you." Ritsu muttered. I sigh and get up, going to turn on the lights.

"I'm serious, it's over." I inform, turning off the TV. Ritsu peaks out of his arms, seeing I was telling the truth.

"Oh, it is. Sorry." He got up and stretched, his shirt going up just enough to see the outline of his boxers. Pink? Seriously? You know what? I'm in no position to judge. But pink?

"Seriously, why would I lie to you?" I question with a raised brow.

"Ah, natural reaction. Friends in the past have tricked me." Ritsu informed as he walked to his fridge and pulled out two sodas. A coke and a Dr Pepper. He passed me the latter. Weird, how did he know my favorite drink?

"How rude of them. But, I guess I can see why. You have an adorable face and they must have found it fun to tease you." I comment causally as I pop open my soda, the hiss soft. I look up at Ritsu and see pink ears.

"I have an adorable face?" He questions.

"Of course! All your female students talk non stop about you, even a few male students were brought to their knees." I use my free hand to cup a side of his face. He went even redder, the color flushing everywhere.

"I had absolutely no idea." He muttered.

"Most teachers wouldn't. Most people wouldn't. But, if you ever want to hear more yourself, go to boys bathroom near the cafeteria. They talk a lot about you." I inform with a smirk. "A few wonder what size you are." I add.

"My size? Size of what?" He questions.

"Your duck Ritsu. They want to know if you have a large one or a small one. God, you are a surprisingly innocent." I comment. His face flushed yet again.

"Why would they want to know stuff like that?" He asks with a soft voice.

"If you have a bigger dick than them, they'd bottom and you'd top. If they have a bigger dick than you, you'd be a bottom. Ah, but I guess there's appeal in both. Being a top, you can look at your partner and see their reactions from your actions, being a bottom, you can look up at your partner and see a side they don't show anyone. Well, that's what I believe." I inform.

"Oh. Where do men even have sex?" Was he really this clueless. Maybe I could make a pass at him and touch his ass? No, I can't do that.

"Men take it up the ass. Where else would it be possible?" I question. His face went red. This guy's face looked redder than a baboons ass.

"I wouldn't know. I haven't had sex with anyone before." He admits.

"That's probably better. Better than me at least." I sigh.

"Oh, did I bring up something bad?" Ritsu rushed worriedly.

"No. I've had actual sex before, which surprises me a lot considering what I've been through. I used to sleep around just to get away from the house. But, I never take off my shirt. Soon enough though, people started to wonder why I wore it. I have even slept with a guy before, to find out why my dad can do it. I don't see the appeal. Maybe it's because there was no love or attraction. But then again, my dad hates me." I sigh yet again.

"I'm sorry." Ritsu apologized.

"It's not your fault. It's the fault of my father. Besides, I'm still fine, I guess. I don't know anymore. I guess I lost the meaning of fine a long time ago." I say with my voice sad.

"What about you find someone you love?" Ritsu smiles.

"I do love someone, but they'd never love me back. I know that much." I inform. I could never date Ritsu after all.

"Really? Have you ever told them your feelings?" He questions, sitting next to me.

"No, because I know they'd never go out with me. I also don't want them to think differently of me." I inform.

"You never know unless you go and tell them. But if you're that sure, maybe you should get to know them better. So, what are they like?" He asks.

"Well, they're stupidly innocent and kind, a pure heart, they're smart and dorky and an excellent body from what I know. But, what I like best about them is their own bravery that they don't see." I inform.

"They sound nice." Ritsu smiles.

"But like I said, I have no chance. Anyways, I'm going to go do my homework. Knock on my door if you need anything." I inform.

"Actually, I have to be going. The teachers are supposed to go to the principles retirement party. I wish I could stay and have lunch with you." I shrug.

"I'll be fine. Go enjoy that party. And don't get drunk." I prod

"I won't." Ritsu furrowed his brows.

"They all say that. If you do get drunk, get someone to drive you home." He leaves and I go to my room to do my homework. I don't like drinks, not one bit, but, I can deal with them.

Later.........

I heard the doorbell ring and I get up and check through the peephole, seeing Ritsu slugged over my math teachers body. I think he was informed of the situation? Anyways, I opened the door.

"Oh, hi Sousuke. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, your mother informed me of the situation. Anyways, they kept giving the guy alcohol until he was extremely drunk and passed out, so, here." Ritsu was shoved into my arms, his weight surprising me. He was pretty light.

"Thanks." I smile and wave goodbye and shut the door. I scoop up Ritsu and carry him bridal style to his room, setting him on the bed. His long lashes almost seemed to touch the bottoms of his cheeks. His lips were parted ever so slightly. He looked hot in his formal outfit, beads of sweat forming on his head. I sighed and get out some pajamas from his dresser. I set down the clothes and start undressing him, stripping him to his boxers and putting his clothes in his laundry basket and getting a warm moist towel to get the sweat off his body.

Once every inch of his body was cleaned, I put on his pajamas and put the covers over him. I brush the hair away from his eyes and press a soft kiss to his forehead. This is the closest I may ever get to him. As I move to get up, I feel a hand wrap around my wrist. I look down and see Ritsu looking at me with hazed eyes. He looks like an infant, young and innocent. His voice croaked out as if he was scared.

"Don't go. Please stay." I looked at him as he said it, a pang going through my chest and I nodded.

"I'll stay until you fall asleep." I informed and he angrily shook his head. I then got that he wanted me to sleep next to him. As soon as I got it, I stripped down to my boxers, tossing them in the laundry and slid into the full size bed next to him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his head against my chest. Definitely drunk.

Yet, I couldn't help but smile at him. I hummed as he went back to sleep, feeling him purr in sweet content. If only everyday could be like this. Ah, but I know better that things like this may never happen again.

But...............

..............I could be wrong