What is Our Relationship? (Furihata's pov.)

   What did I️ just say!?!? That wasn't supposed to happen!! I lay on Akashi's bed, my shirt unbuttoned, face flushed and an erection.

   "I️ didn't hear you right," Akashi said.

   "You heard me just fine!" I exclaimed. He took my pants off and rubbed me.

   "A-Akashi!" I️ panted. "S-stop!! Ahh~!" It feels sooooo good! I️ thought. "S-Seijuro! I'm coming! Let go!!" I️ came, and Akashi looked down at me slyly.

   "I think your body gave me the answer I️ wanted," he said. I️ tried to look away but Akashi locked lips with me once again. I️ felt his tongue in my mouth and realized what was happening. This was the guy I've liked for a long time now. He was the one who made the first move.

"S-Seijuro," I️ muttered, putting my arms around his neck and pulling him close. "Please be gentle with me."

   "I️ think I️ can do that," he said, rubbing his member against me.

   "Ahhhh~!!" I️ exclaimed when he thrust inside me. "S-stop! Don't move!!"

   "I'll go slowly," Akashi said in my ear. He moved slowly and strange noises kept coming out of my mouth.

   "Ngh!~ Ahh!!~" I tried covering my mouth with my hand. Akashi pinned both my hands on the bed above my head.

   "Let me hear your voice," he said, slyly grinning at me.

   "So mean!" I️ muttered, hugging him tightly.

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   "So what should we call our relationship?" Akashi asked, coming out of the bathroom while buttoning his shirt. I️ was sitting up in bed, a bed tray in front of me with a hot breakfast meal.

   "I-I don't know," I️ said, looking away.

   "I️ think 'lovers' would be the best term, dont you agree?" he said, sitting on the bed beside me. I️ put my spoon down when Akashi kissed me. Ahh~ so soft, I️ thought, licking his lips.

"Finish your breakfast," Akashi said. "We can go out after."

"T-thank you for taking care of me," I️ said, picking my spoon up and eating my breakfast.

Just like Akashi said, after breakfast we went out. No where in particular. Just into town to look around and spend time together, I️ think.

"Akashi-kun," someone said behind us while I️ was looking in a store window. It was Kuroko.

"Kuroko!" I️ exclaimed.

"Furihata," Kagami said, coming up behind Kuroko.

"Kagami, too?" I️ asked. "What are you two doing?"

"Kuroko doesn't buy his own food," Kagami said. "I️ have to help him buy it."

"Really?" Akashi asked. "Sounds just like you, Tetsu." I️ didn't know why, but I️ didn't like seeing Akashi talk to Kuroko with that soft voice. No! I️ thought. Stop! I️ clenched my fist. Don't talk to him! I️ squeezes my eyes shut. Akashi's mine!

"Furihata?" Kagami asked. I️ opened my eyes and looked at the three. "Are you alright?"

"I'm sorry!" I️ exclaimed, turning around and running away. I️ heard my name being called after me, but kept running. After a few minutes, I️ lost my breath and slowed down to a stop.

"What was that for?" Akashi asked behind me. I️ could hear him panting a little, but didn't look at him.

"Nothing," I️ said. "I'm fine."

"You didn't look fine," he said, walking up to my back. "Are you perhaps jealous?" I️ flinched.

"I'm not," I️ said. "I'm not ever sure of our relationship."

"You don't need to worry about something so silly," Akashi said, coming to stand in front of me. I️ avoided his eyes, and knew he was frowning at me.

"I️ wasn't jealous," I️ muttered.

"Then look at me," Akashi said softly. I hesitated, but slowly drew my eyes towards his. Deep pink with a hint of softness behind them.

"A-Akashi," I️ stuttered.

"You don't know how to comprehend words when with me, do you?" Akashi asked, taking a step towards me and kissing me.

   "I️ do too!" I️ pouted.

   "What do you want to do for the rest of the day?" Akashi asked. I️ was about to speak when my stomach growled. He chuckled. "Guess lunch should be next on our list." I️ smiled sheepishly, scratching the back of my head.

We walked to Maji Burger, but didn't talk about much except basketball. But it didn't matter. I️ just liked spending my time with the person I️ loved.

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