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Competition..It has always been like that between them. Ever since middle school, they were always at each others throats trying to outdo each other in everything, especially sports. While needing to work as a group, they still needed to out do each other on everything. Once high school let out, they went to the same college. But what were the odds, old rivals were now roommates?!

 

Name: Kyandi Hanaduo

Age:18

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Bio: He was adopted into an abusive family at a very young age and his only outlet was in school and school sports. It made him fight hard to be the best and let out steam and have an outlet. But he always got frustrated when 'he' got in the way. He wants to show him he can do much better..

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Name: Kimura Naoki

Age: 18

Appearance: (Image coming soon ;^; ) Black, shaggy hair, purple eyes in a handsome face

Description: Naoki is the youngest of three, and the only athlete out of his prominent, artistic siblings. While his parents try to support him, it's clear that they are more interested and invested in the cellist and the sculptor- both of whom have won awards. Frustrated by this, he has to settle by getting attention and praise for his most excellent skills by being the best. The. Very. Best. So long as he's recognized as such, then he can be happy knowing he is appreciated for all the hard work he's put into his own craft. If it weren't for SOME ASSHOLE WHO WILL REMAIN NAMELESS, he could easily be considered the best, but ever since middle school he's had to aggressively compete for that title.

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Naoki arrived to his new room at his new university- the start of his new life! He took a deep breath when he was finally able to drop his heavy bags down, and he held his arms out as if to embrace the room's space. This year was going to mean everything. Now he wouldn't have to hear his family complain about how much he talks about or plays basketball, or bawk at him for being to loud when he worked out in his room.

 

No, siree! He was free, he was on the university team, and still managed to have really high grades. He wasn't much of a student until late middle-school. He had a sports rival who was pretty good at school work. This drove him so mad, that Naoki was determined to score better than him- to be better at everything! This started a chain reaction of the rival doing the same, and eventually they were competing at everything all the time!

 

'Ha, little does he know that he was the inspiration I needed to excel beyond anyone's expectations!' He thought to himself, proudly. 'And now that I'm free of him, I'll be able to pursuit greatness without the added stress…'

 

Another factor played into his success as well: Outside of the basketball team, he had virtually no social life.

 

'Aha…' He thought bitterly, cartoony streams of tears flowing down his eyes. "Well, never too late to make friends and get laid, right?! Hell, I'll start with my new roommate, I bet he's a cool guy!"

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A basketball scholarship~! Kyandi said with the biggest smile as he got the letter in the mail. He could get away from his family and finally be happy! It's not like they would miss him anyway..Kyandi thought as he packed up his stuff and went off to college.

 

When Kyandi finally got to the college, he loved it even more than what he had heard of it. Not only did it have a large campus, it was like a mini town within the university itself~! Now he just had to find his dorm building..Kyandi thought as he went off in search of it.

 

Kyandi finally found the building and slowly went around until he finally found his room. Take that Naoki, I will have a great year at college and an awesome roommate, thanks for helping me get here! He slowly opened the door with a smile and it took a moment to process. No...god no...He thought as he saw his roomate was none other than Naoki

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Naoki was incredibly pleased with himself at this point. It was as if literally everything he wanted was happening! He was basically going to school and living on campus for free, playing basketball! He had mastered the perfect study habits, and the balance between school work and basketball (and sleeping and eating, of course) thanks to that butt-head Kyandi, without having to deal with that smug, ugly, annoying basta-

 

He heard the door open, and turned around eagerly. It must be his new roommate!

 

Holy shit… Kyandi had poisoned his mind! Even when he was away, he saw him in other people! His face was plastered over his poor roommate's head! This was too cruel, Kyandi, you heartless sorcerer!

 

Naoki turned around and shook his head, trying to free himself from the illusion.

 

He looked over his shoulder tentatively, then his whole body turned slowly to face the intruder. Okay… this was definitely the real Kyandi… HE HAD FOUND OUT WHERE HIS ROOM WAS?! This was a nightmare. He had hoped that even if they went to the same college and played for the same team, he could avoid him at all other times… but he had someone found his room and had come to haunt him!

 

"What the hell are you doing in here?" He asked in a dark tone.

 

 

The first stage of Grief: Denial

 

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It didn't look like Naoki was too happy to see him either. Great...just great. Of all the things he had to deal with in his heaven..Naoki had to come and invade his sanctuary. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself before he finally spoke to the other..

 

"What am I doing? What are you doing in my room?! There is no way you're my roommate!" Naoki said back in an angry hushed tone. He knew arrangements were permanent but hoped there was some mistake.

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This was it. Naoki always knew it would come, though he never imagined like this.

The world was shattering. Fires from hell flared from the cracks. It burned him up, though he didn't die. In this torment, he was eternal. This pain would forever define him.

 

He was roommates with Kyandi.

 

"Your room?! I was here first! I'm the one who should be calling the other the intruder, Intruder!" He hissed. 'I-Is this the price I pay for having my dreams come true…' He thought woefully.

 

It really was true, wasn't it? They were roommates? He remembered, when he was only half-listening, at orientation when they explained that roommates were permanent housing arrangements… but would this count as an emergency?!

 

Naoki's health would suffer living so close to this human barf-bag!

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"Your dreams..Your dreams?! What about my dreams, you are my roommate!" Kyandi said, feeling as if hell had frozen over and heavens angels spontaneously combusted. Please don't tell me he got into the basketball team too..pray that was his only solice from the other.

 

"Great...just fucking fantastic.." Kyandi sighed as he put his stuff on the open bed the other didnt already contaminate. He had to go somewhere, anywhere. He just needed to eat and calm down..and he could use this time to explore the campus. Kyandi left his main stuff in the room as he looked around for his phone and wallet.

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Sweet god this is fun, being so mean XD

 

 

"Yeah, my dreams! I was here first!" Naoki growled. "This isn't fair, I've been working so hard to get away from you!" He huffed, crossing his arms. He wrinkled his nose when Kyandi put his stuff onto the other bed- now this felt more official. He could practically see the fumes coming off his belongings- like stench from the trash.

 

It was a bit of a relief when Kyandi chose to leave… but now he felt like he couldn't leave- in fear that he'd run into the bastard if he did. So, he unpacked his equipment first, and his iPod, so he could listen to music while he worked out. If Kyandi returned before Naoki finished, then there was the bonus of showing him up- who was really more dedicated to their physique. And who also had claim to the room to work out. He took off his shirt, since he'd just sweat right through it. He had gotten more buff since high school a few short months ago, which he was sure would prove a point to Kyandi, as well.

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Kyandi ended up not being able to see much of anything, just so distracted in his rage. He have up after a few minutes and decided a good run will get his mind straight. He took off his shirt off to reveal a decent six pack and put it he shirt in his bag, plugging his headphones into his iPhone. He ran and ran until he felt much better..having pushed himself to breaking thinking about the other as his roommate. Kyandi thought he was so sweaty after he didn't bother putting his shirt on. He slowly made his way back to his room, dreading seeing..him again. But long behold he was there..and topless.

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Naoki was dripping with sweat, and one ear bud had slipped from his ear. He had his fingers laced together behind his head, as he was doing squats, naturally, when Kyandi returned. He was also shirtless, and glistening with the tell-tale sheen of sweat. His eternal hatred burned when he noticed that he, too, had gotten more buff! Intense emotions burned in his gut as his eyes trailed down his abs, a trickle of sweat tracing the muscles.

"Why the hell are you back so soon?" He asked, grimacing, as he paused his music and stood upright, shaking out his legs. He was actually rather pleased Kyandi returned when he did- Naoki was close to stopping. This way, he was able to show off like he wanted- and his rival wouldn't get a big-head about getting buff, since Naoki did, too!

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"My run is done..kind of hard to focus when you know what you are coming back to" Kyandi groaned as he wished he hadn't had to see the other gotten buff. Dammit..no matter what they always had to be equals..he thought he might have finally best him at something. He unpacked what little stuff he had and laid back on his bed just to relax for a minute. Maybe if he wished this all away then he wouldn't have to see Naomi anymore. He shove his muscles up his ass...

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"Then why come back?" Naoki hissed, and rushedly started unpacking the rest of his things, wanting to finish before Kyandi, only to, again, end in a tie.

 

'This guy pisses me off… he's so annoying,' Naoki thought to himself bitterly.

 

"I'm going to take a shower," Naoki stated, as an after-thought, grabbing a box of soap, a few towels, and a travel-shampoo off his bed. "I reek. And so do you. But you're probably used to being smelly, huh?"

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"At least I don't need to bathe at any given moment of the day to smell good" Kyandi said with a smirk. "Run along and take the shower..maybe you will be able to clean that stench of you while you are in there" Kyandi smirked again as he was able to come up with at least this as a comeback. And at least he could get a break from the other, he might as well take a shower now too and he could have even more time away from the other. Kyandi looked for the particular bottle he wanted to use today and got his towel.

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"Hmph! A lingering stench is proof of a successful work-out!" Naoki insisted crankily, disappearing into the bathroom. He stripped down completely, and looked at himself in the mirror, comparing himself to the mental image he had of Kyandi's body. Who was buffer? He flexed his arms, and turned at different angles. The lighting here was different, so was this a good way to judge…?

 

Kyandi's body was very fit. It wasn't as if they saw each other shirtless, and they had both always been athletes and had athletic builds, but seeing him walk in topless like that… well, it reminded Naoki of everything he was tried to forget. He often looked at Kyandi a way boys didn't look at other boys, however, pure rage soon burnt up any other emotion he could have for him.

 

Naoki was lathered with soap in the shower, again thinking about Kyandi- why couldn't he stop thinking about that bastard? However, the trickling of sweat down his abdomen, the way they moved when he breathed.

 

"Fuck! Fuck!" He shout-whisered, when he realized a muscle of his own was reacting. He had gotten way too carried away!

 

"Hey… this just means I have high vitality!" Naoki thought, it suddenly dawning on him that this could be a positive. He smirked, that's why he reacted when thinking about him! His pure manliness and hate naturally would transform into horniness, right? Perfectly healthy! In fact, he probably had a higher vitality than that damn Kyandi! AHAHAHA! He congratulated himself, and awarded himself with… a massage.

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Damn Naoki and his stupid work outs..Sure you would smell after a work out but it was important to smell good while looking good. A shower would help him forget about all this and have his muscles relax. He finally found shampoo he wanted that smelled a bit earthy. Naoki took the towel and shampoo and headed for the bathroom.

 

But he couldn't find splice even in here, all he could think about was that damned Naoki. Kyandi heard someone say 'Fuck' which voiced his concerns exactly. Why did the fucker have to get so well toned since he saw him last? It didn't help his muscle was twitching at the idea of him shirtless. He tried to ignore the idea and attributed it to the warm water and his build. If you can get migraines with stress you can get..that too

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After a short while, Naoki finished up his shower, making sure everything was nice and clean. The suds washed down, and he turned off the water, and reached out for his towel. He felt incredibly refreshed now, fully enjoying his first shower at his new home… despite the complications.

 

'Damn, Kyandi…' He groaned internally . Even if he was just healthy and full of sexual appetite, even for men, he could at least masturbate over someone other than him, right?

 

"He ruins everything." Naoki muttered out loud, disregarding there being a second person in there.

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'He'? Kyandi thought, sharing these same thoughts about Naoki. He stepped out of the shower to see the person who was muttering to himself was none other than Naoki. Great..I am being plagued with you in my thoughts and now in the showers. "More like you.." Kyandi said as he was making sure in the mirror he didn't have any shampoo left in his hair. The sooner I can get out the better. Last thing he wanted to think about was the others..wet..exposed body being equal to his

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Naoki wrapped the towel around his waist just before he saw Kyandi step out nearby. He wrinkled his nose.

"You're too busy checking yourself out to look at me while you talk?"

If he hadn't already taken care of 'it', Naoki might've had had a very specific problem seeing Kyandi dripping wet from the shower. Was the soggy sap ever going to be dry around him? Jesus….

 

"And what about me, exactly?" He asked, collecting his soap and small shampoo bottle.

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"What about you? How about you pointing out how I am not looking at you while I am talking? What? Paying attention to me so much you can notice this fact?" Kyandi smirked as he fixed his hair to dry properly. "I know you can't handle me.." He said in a joking teasing manner with a small laugh. Once he was satified with how his hair was, he finally turned to look at him. "Someone was getting some fucking done in the shower.." He smirked again, teasing the other about his cursing

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"If you don't pay attention to the enemy, you won't be able to surpass him." Naoki told him with a sneer, though he stole a quick glance at himself to reassure him that he was still at least as good looking as Kyandi, before looking back to the white-haired punk.

 

He nearly jumped out of his skin when Kyandi commented about his shower activities. He could tell?! Naoki thought he was being very discreet. He turned beet red. He scowled.

 

"It's a natural thing for a man to do!" He insisted. "Not that a mutant freak like you would understand nature. Besides, it's not like it has anything to do with you!" Naoki added aggressively.

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"Oh? So you were masturbating in there?" Kyandi said with his own sneer. "'Fucking' was referring to you cursing fuck..I didn't need to know you touched yourself in the shower" He said with a roll his his eyes. "Didn't last very long.." He whispered with a more sinister smirk. "Anyway I'm gonna go get dressed" Kyandi added as he finally left the bathroom to head back to his..their room

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The beet color of Naoki's face drained.

 

"Who the hell calls cursing "fucking"?!" He shouted as color returned to his face. "And that's because I'm so good at masturbating, asshole! If you take too long that means you can't even please yourself, which is pathetic!" He exclaimed, throwing his shampoo bottle at his head when he turned around to leave.

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"You said fuck..I was joking around with you and said you got a lot of 'fucking' done..At least I can have a sense of humor" He replied and as he was ready to leave, he felt a shampoo bottle hit the back of his head. "You little bitch.." he said, picking it up and wanting to chuck it right back at him. But he knew better but did say "You are just begging me to take your towel and make you do the walk of shame back to our room without clothes, I am more than capable" He glared but left him be, turning to leave again.

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"Well you suck at being funny!" Naoki retorted bitterly. "I'd rather have no sense of humor than yours." He was proud that his bottle struck him square at his head, and was poised and ready if he threw it back at him. But he didn't do that.

 

Naoki's mouth opened in offended rage, at the threat of being stripped.

 

"Oh, I see, you want to see my naked!" He shouted in remark to the threat, folding the towel so it would stay on on its own so long as he was still, in order to taunt Kyandi. He knew he wouldn't do it.

 

"Yeah, you're thinking of my masturbating, and you want to see the all the components of your little fantasy." He smiled, crossing his arms. "But you won't, because you're scared that my dick is bigger than yours."

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