Intellectual War
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Romance › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
5,579
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1
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
chapter 12
Please, someone, anyone, explain to this poor soul? This sixteen year old rich kid, with the name Kouhei wonders what the hell is going on?
He never really believed in any higher being, there was no such thing as a divine creature, God or otherwise, in his youthful mind. He was his own God. But he seemed to have gained faith on the spot. He gained it the minute he walked into the hotel room… with his homeroom teacher. He was fervently praying with every step he made on the way, praying in all ten languages that he knew… English, French, Japanese, German, Spanish, Latin, Cantonese, Indian, Vietnamese… he even tried ‘Twin’ language.
So far, it seemed that he was tested most severely just to see if he was worthy. All deities of nearly all major religions were begged to in the most panicky manner. It was such a pitiful sight, one would almost have the urge to stick a lollipop in Kouhei’s mouth and pat his head, saying “there there”. In other words, no bolt of lighting would free him of his torment, nor would there be a flying carpet flying him off into the sunset. He was doomed to spend the night with a certain room mate, which was far worse than any bed mate!! Why the hell did they steal only enough money for a room with one bed? Geez, he hated being poor! He never was before, but, at least he knew now, and he never wished to be in a situation like this again… full stop!
“So… um, do you want the right or left…”
“WHOSE STUPID IDEA WAS IT TO GO TO A HOTEL?!! WHY CAN\'T WE HAVE TWO BEDS…!? WHY… WHY… *pant… cough… pant* DAMN IT!!! WHO WAS THAT IDIOT WHO SUGGESTED TO ESCAPE AND HIDE IN A GAY HOTEL!??!!!"
“Um… yours.”
“Oh yeah, it was me! Remind me to kill myself!!” He flung himself onto the bed.
“We’ll be alright. We’ll get out of this alive, don’t worry.”
“Yeah right!” He snorted. “My sanity would be lost in half an hour flat. Not only that…”
Daisuke.
If he is still alive after this, then his brother will make sure that it will not last for too long. Especially after he shares the same bed with Mr. Fuji… and he has a tendency to hold on to things while sleeping. Add erotic dreams to the equation, part and parcel of being a teenage boy, and he cannot guarantee the safety of Mr. Fuji’s virginity!
And all he did was think that Tahesi looked cute! Well, there’s another one who would love to come with blazing guns ready to send him to the afterlife.
You know the student. You know the teacher. However, you don’t know how things got to this or how Kouhei (and Mr. Fuji for that matter) is going to get out of this in one piece. You’ll just have to wait for the good parts till they come.
He never really believed in any higher being, there was no such thing as a divine creature, God or otherwise, in his youthful mind. He was his own God. But he seemed to have gained faith on the spot. He gained it the minute he walked into the hotel room… with his homeroom teacher. He was fervently praying with every step he made on the way, praying in all ten languages that he knew… English, French, Japanese, German, Spanish, Latin, Cantonese, Indian, Vietnamese… he even tried ‘Twin’ language.
So far, it seemed that he was tested most severely just to see if he was worthy. All deities of nearly all major religions were begged to in the most panicky manner. It was such a pitiful sight, one would almost have the urge to stick a lollipop in Kouhei’s mouth and pat his head, saying “there there”. In other words, no bolt of lighting would free him of his torment, nor would there be a flying carpet flying him off into the sunset. He was doomed to spend the night with a certain room mate, which was far worse than any bed mate!! Why the hell did they steal only enough money for a room with one bed? Geez, he hated being poor! He never was before, but, at least he knew now, and he never wished to be in a situation like this again… full stop!
“So… um, do you want the right or left…”
“WHOSE STUPID IDEA WAS IT TO GO TO A HOTEL?!! WHY CAN\'T WE HAVE TWO BEDS…!? WHY… WHY… *pant… cough… pant* DAMN IT!!! WHO WAS THAT IDIOT WHO SUGGESTED TO ESCAPE AND HIDE IN A GAY HOTEL!??!!!"
“Um… yours.”
“Oh yeah, it was me! Remind me to kill myself!!” He flung himself onto the bed.
“We’ll be alright. We’ll get out of this alive, don’t worry.”
“Yeah right!” He snorted. “My sanity would be lost in half an hour flat. Not only that…”
Daisuke.
If he is still alive after this, then his brother will make sure that it will not last for too long. Especially after he shares the same bed with Mr. Fuji… and he has a tendency to hold on to things while sleeping. Add erotic dreams to the equation, part and parcel of being a teenage boy, and he cannot guarantee the safety of Mr. Fuji’s virginity!
And all he did was think that Tahesi looked cute! Well, there’s another one who would love to come with blazing guns ready to send him to the afterlife.
You know the student. You know the teacher. However, you don’t know how things got to this or how Kouhei (and Mr. Fuji for that matter) is going to get out of this in one piece. You’ll just have to wait for the good parts till they come.