No Escaping Your Fate [Closed]

[Lord Sesshomaru]

Tsuyoi sighed, not sure if he could handle anymore questions. What would he do with himself? He didn't want the truth to get out. He never wanted to give into it. Or would it not be all that bad? What would happen then? What more could change in his life?

With Kouhei's invitation Tsuyoi brought himself down beside the boy, making himself comfortable and staring at the sky for a moment. Trying to find what was so interesting about. There wasn't to him. He ended up closing his eyes, lost in thought and puzzled by everything.

[Birdie]

Kouhei lifted his eyes back to the sky as his upper class man settled down next to him. He intertwined his fingers together over his stomach. He traced out little shapes, nonexistent clouds. He lay in silence, quite happily. He could stay like this all lunch hour. In time he closed his eyes and imagined himself as a cloud. He watched the world below, but everything as smaller and his line of sight was longer than when he was on the roof. He imagined floating over this beautiful country and even further beyond. He made rain, he existed as a mere whisp. He saw things no other person saw.

Somewhere in the distance he heard a bell ring. He slowly came back. He opened his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. "Lunch is over?" he asked.

[Lord Sesshomaru]

Through the time of thinking he had dozed off a bit. He didn't hear the bell but he heard Kouhei's response to it. He yawned, turning himself on his side. "Just a few more minutes..." he muttered. He didn't want to go back to class. He hadn't slept well since that incident. The incident he now knew more precisely.

((sorry for shortness))

[Birdie]

Kouhei sat up, a silly grin on his face. Who knew Tsuyoi would be the type to mumble 'Just a few more minutes'. He reached out a slender hand and leaned over Tsuyoi. "It's not good to sleep up here sempai." He sighed and stood, brushing off the back of his skirt. He glanced at Tsuyoi before disappearing down the stairwell.

[Lord Sesshomaru]

Tsuyoi had stayed their longer then he had expected. He woke up with his side sore, a red imprint on his cheek from resting against rough concrete. And he laid there for a moment, wondering just how much time he had wasted. He sighed, and slowly stood up. His side ached but he ignored it. How much of school did he miss? He didn't care about that. Rubbing his cheek he stood up. There was only one thing still on his mind. What to do about Kouhei. The best thing to do was go on about life normally. Well, as normal as possible. Forget the kiss ever happened. Well, he literally already did that. He wished he knew though, having to imagine it made things appear in his mind. Different kinds of kisses, how it tasted like, how far did he go?

Either way, the first thing was to make sure no one found out. That went along with acting normal. Tsuyoi sighed, so confused that he just wanted to lie back down on the concrete. Instead he went back inside the school, checking the time; and deciding it wasn't even worth going to class, he decided to skip the rest of the day.