Uke or Seme

July 15, 2016

Uke or Seme

Title: Uke or Seme

Author's Note: I am working on a Boys love/Yaoi full length novel(depends on what you want to call it ) This short story below has nothing to do with the current BL novel I am writing, they are not even in the same universe. My BL novel will be over 50,000 words and they are not even in the same genre and they are in no way connected to each other. The only reason why I am clarifying that is because I made posts on here talking about my BL novel project. Also, I have never been to Japan so this short story will not be as detailed to those who have had the luck of actually visiting or living in Japan. Sorry

Summary: Brandon is a Japanese-American foreign exchange student studying abroad in Japan who is down on his luck, until he finds a way to make a living off of a game show he created for fun. Although there is nothing but comedy onstage, Brandon must deal with drama behind the scenes. Suddenly, Brandon finds himself playing the game of his life.

Status: In progress. I will be posting all chapters on this post.

Warnings: violence, rape, crime, and drug abuse

Chapter 1

"You don't have to do this," Brandon said over the phone as he was driven to the airport. "Sir, this is your drop off," said the limousine driver. Brandon gave him an $1000 bill. "My assistant will drop you off," Brandon said. "But sir-."

"If money is an issue then I will write you a paycheck," Brandon said.

"No sir that is not the issue, it's just my daughter is a big fan of your book and she wanted an autograph," he said. The blonde haired driver pulled out a pink backpack and opened revealed the book that had the name 'Uke or Seme' as the title and there was a drawing of a man colored in black with a question mark on his face. He signed it with ease and patted him on his shoulder. "You better get going, Los Angeles traffic is shitty."

"We'll be ready in five minutes," said the talk show host as she crossed her legs and fixed her hair. A man with a head set on patted his face with powder. "Oh no I don't need make up," he said politely.

"You are sweating, are you nervous?" the female host asked her. "It's been a while since I have been on tv, and this is my first time getting interviewed for the story," Brandon said. "Don't worry, talk shows are just like game shows, except more drama," she said.

"Diane we are on in 5,4,3,2,1...."

"Hi and welcome to our special edition of Diane's Circle. We are coming to you live from Los Angeles California to talk about the best selling novel 'Uke or Seme' by Brandon Akimoto," Diane annouced. There were roars from the crowd. "This is amazing, and this is only the premiere of the book, it hasn't even been two days!" Diane said. Brandon looked at the audience and he loosened his collar. "Now everyone this is an exclusive storyteller edition on the show, so people at home if you are watching this please be warned that yes there will be spoilers. Now what I find interesting is that there is no chapter 1 it skips to chapter 2, why is that?"

"Well I want my readers to immerse themselves into the story, and I would like to think that chapter 1 as my present life."

"Ok, ok, now I know this is the question that is on everyone who has not read the book's mind, who is the husband? Brandon's husband is going to come out at towards the end of the show to interview briefly, now let's begin," Diane said.

Chapter 2

“Two more months and we are out of this place,” Brandon said excitedly as he fell on onto his twin bed and turned on the TV. Nick who was topless rolled his eyes as he leaned back on his bed to look at a magazine. “Is that a gay magazine?” he asked in surprise as he got up and walked to the other side of the room. “So what?” Nick asked in his deep husky Japanese accent.

“What the fuck dude have you seen your face?” Brandon shouted as he picked up a mirror on Nick’s dresser. “So what's wrong with my face?” Nick asked. “Nothing is wrong with your face that is the problem. You are the illegitimate Asian Bronzed greek God of Zeus, you won the fucking genetic lottery!” Brandon said as he pointed at his stomach. It was true that Nick was the perfect amount of tan, the kind that was not too extreme but just right. “You know what the girls say about you back in America? They say every time lightning strikes it means you got a tan!” Brandon said.

Brandon and Nick couldn't be any more different from each other. Brandon looked plain and he had unkempt curly hair that covered his face that he rarely washed, and his pants were dirty most of the time from him helping his mom with the crops on their land. From an outsider perspective, people would have thought that Nick was hanging out with him out of pity.

However, Brandon had a strong and confident personality, despite his weird look. Nick was the same height as Brandon, six foot two to be exact, and he looked like he belonged on the cover of Calvin Klein physically. His nickname back in America was Klein Pop, because his classmates said he had a face that belonged in a kpop group and a body that belonged in a Calvin Klein underwear ad.

“Look at your face Mr. Cute face with the masculine body,” he said as he waved the silver mirror in his face. “Hey be careful with that mirror, my boyfriend gave it to me,” Nick said. Brandon placed the mirror back on Nick’s dresser. “If I looked like you I would get all the girls,” Brandon sighed.

“You would look good if you cut all that hair off covering your face and if you stopped dressing as if you are always hunting animals,” Nick said. Brandon sat beside Nick on his bed and sighed. Brandon’s side of the room had piles of dirty shoes, old games, and a old cowboy hat. A Chuck Norris poster hung lopsided on the top of his bed. “Your side of the room is so neat it looks as if you plan on staying here,” Brandon said as he looked at his fancy shoes lined up around the bed.

Brandon picked up a picture that was there of Nick and his boyfriend Todd. He lingered there for a couple of seconds and saw a recent picture of himself and Nick at the airport that was against his dresser mirror to the left of his boyfriend’s picture. “You are always so neat,” Brandon said as he turned around. “Whatever, one day you will let me give you a makeover,” Nick said as he picked up a comb. “If anything, I need a makeunder, my style is too unique and way of ahead of its time,” Brandon said.

Nick picked up a blue spray bottle and sprayed him with it. “Hey what are you doing?” Brandon asked. “I want to cut that hair of yours now,” Nick cried as he playfully picked up the scissors from his hair box and walked towards Brandon who backed up towards his side of the room to get away from Nick.

“Style must come into your life one of these days, resistance is futile,” Nick cried excitedly as he made a snapping noise with his scissors. “Oh ok Klein Pop you want to play that game then?” Brandon said. “Ok, you win you can give me a makeover,” Brandon sighed.

“Do you think I'm fucking stupid I know you are lying,” Nick laughed as he walked towards him. “I know I only said that as a distraction,” Brandon said.

By the time Nick could speak he had already ran and picked up Nick’s magazine off his bed. “Try to cut my hair and the boys get destroyed,” Brandon said. “It's not a gay porn magazine,” Nick said as he folded his arms and attempted to advance. “Ha! Don't come any closer Klein Pop!” Brandon said. “Fine then, two can play that game,” Nick said as he picked up his smartphone. “Wait, wait, who are you calling on your phone?” Brandon asked. “Terra,” Nick said.

“Wait!” Brandon said as he lifted his arm, and Nick was too quick he tried to push him down on the bed but they ended up falling on the floor instead with Nick falling on top of him. Brandon used his right hand to make the magazine go out of reach when it opened to an article with his boyfriend in it, but they both did not see it.

Nick’s entire body was fully pressed to Brandon’s body now. “Hey don't call my girlfriend,” he said lightly. “I'm going to tell my sister that you are reading gay porn magazines,” he cried.

“You think you are funny,” Brandon said as they wrestled on the ground. Brandon wrapped both his arms around Nick’s neck in an attempt to wrestle him away from the phone from him but instead it caused Nick to press against him more. Now Nick’s head was against Brandon’s shoulder.

Brandon let out a slight moan which caused him to look at Nick in embarassment. Nick stared at while he was trying to push his hair back to cut it. That's when his phone started ringing. “Where is your phone?” Nick asked.

“It's in my pocket can you get it for me?” Brandon asked. Brandon still had his arms around his neck. “Which pocket?” Nick asked as he felt up his pants while looking at him. Brandon felt Nick touch his hip. “Hey let go,” Nick said. “After you push the scissors away,” Brandon said.

“ But they are on the ground.”

“They are in your left hand that is by my hair, I know you are ambidextrous,” Brandon sighed. Brandon turned his head to the side as he watched Nick push the scissors under his bed. “You have so many pockets,” Nick said as Brandon felt Nick feel for the phone in his thigh area.

He could feel his heart skip a beat and even worse, he felt Nick’s heart beat fast against his left leg. “Oh here it is,” Nick said as he pulled the phone out of his left pocket. Brandon felt his arousal harden and he backed away from Nick. “Back up,” Brandon said in shock as he turned his back on him and looked down at his pants.

“Do makeovers scare you that much?” Nick chuckled.

“No its not that I need to go to the bathroom,” Brandon said as he ran down the hallway. “What could have caused this?” Brandon asked himself after he went into the bathroom stall.

He rubbed his hand in his crotch and closed his eyes and saw Nick topless. “No what the fuck! Think tits man!” Brandon said. “It's ok Brandon you are just tired that's all. You had a test yesterday, stress can make you think of things you usually don't think of when you have a boner,” he said out loud to himself.

Looking at the missed call, his eyes went wide, it was a missed call from his mom. His boner immediately went flaccid.

Chapter 3

"How is Tokyo?" his mom asked.

"It's perfect mom, just like in the animes," Brandon replied.

"Hey don't get smart with me young man. I know you have been avoiding Terra."

"It was a missed call mom," Brandon said as he walked down the dorm room hallway. "Well anyways I am so proud of you son for getting up off your lazy ass and finishing your degree. Maybe you can study and become a translator for business," his mom said.

"Hey look it's mop hair," said a voice in the hallway as he walked by. It was a tall guy with silver hair. "How did the surgery go?"

"Fine, the doctor said that your father will be out of the hospital in 2 weeks. Please improve your Japanese, Terra will be coming there and her family wants to speak with you about their company."

The tall guy with the silver hair approached Brandon, he had smooth skin and he was wearing a black jacket. "What do you want Alex?" Brandon asked. "This is fantastic, the Blue Entertainment Group is coming to the university looking for models, can I borrow your mop hair?" His friends beside him laughed. "That's all you got pretty boy? If that is all you have to say then leave me alone and go back to your mansion," Brandon said as he put his phone in his pocket. "I'm actually here to meet Nick." Alex put his arm around his shoulder. "We are going to go on a date." He pushed his arm off his shoulder.

"He has a boyfriend."

"Your friend must not tell you everything does he?" He swung his jacket over his shoulder and laughed. "Well we will see who will be talking after the class project tomorrow," Brandon said.

"The class project is on ancient Japan and it has to be spoken in Japanese, which you suck at by the way."

Nick was nowhere to be found when he arrived back at the dorm room. He was surprised that his closest friend did not tell him that he had dumped his boyfriend. 'Well fuck it,' he thought. It was not his job to keep track of Nick's love life.

He took off his shirt when he saw a skinny guy at the door. "Holy shit!" Brandon jumped as he took of his pants. "You get scared that easily?" he asked. "How about actually knocking?"

"How about actually closing the door?"

"Touche."

"I saw you at the library and I took pity on you, let me help you with your Japanese for the class project," he said. John may have only been a small scrawny freshman but he was a genius and he actually skipped all high school grades. "Is it really that bad that even a freshman is taking pity on me? I'll have you know that my Japanese is just fine."

"Translate this then," he said picking up a piece of paper. "Ok then, well I am going to go the gym so meet me here when I get back."

"I'll go with you, you have a nice body I wonder why you don't try to audition for Blue Entertainment tomorrow."

"Sure go ahead, there is no way that I am trying out for them, the people are fake."

John just sat there and watched him as he lifted weights. "Why didn't you work out with me?" Then he saw he was no longer there. John was running out the door and a group of men were running towards him. "Wait!" Brandon cried. They pushed him out the way. "Where is the rest of the money?" they cried as they kicked him. "Stop it! He's only sixteen!"

"Stay out of it if you know what's good for you!" a man in a black tuxedo said. "I'll pay you back, I have to sell the rest first," John said.

Brandon punched them but he couldn't hold them off. A limo drove and blocked the alleyway. There was a brief exchanging of words between John and the man who stepped out but they were speaking too fast for him to understand. "You look lost," he said to Brandon. "Look John is a good kid, there is no reason why-."

"I will forgive John's debt if he tries the drugs."

"No way it's experimental."

"I'll do it," Brandon stated.

They shoved him in a limo. "Where are you taking me?" They blindfolded him and handcuffed him. "It's almost as if you guys are criminals," Brandon said sarcastically. "Shut up and do what the boss says and you won't get hurt."

"Your employees aren't very smart if they let me know that you are the boss." The man in the limo pulled his hair back. "Ow!" When he did he was shocked that underneath that hair was a very handsomely chiseled face. "Hmm I have a better idea." The man dragged him to a bed and removed his blindfold and his handcuffs.

"I was going to let you try this drug, but after seeing your face I have another idea in mind instead."

John sat on his lap. "Wait a minute you two are lovers!" Brandon cried.

"I defended you, I almost got my ass kicked for this," he said.

"I was told to never mix business with pleasure, but this is what I get," John said as he began kissing the guy.

"Asshole."

"Why am I on a bed? What kind of drug is this that I have to be on a bed?"

"I can already tell this one is going to put up a fight, hold him down," he said. The two men from the alleyway walked up to him and held him down and they put a white tablet into his mouth that dissolved. "Thank you, you can leave now."

"It's a sex drug, I'm afraid oops. Now let me introduce myself since you seem to think I am afraid of the law. My name is Dr. Kori, I use to be a doctor but they took my license away for curing someone with a drug that was not under a prescription." Dr. Kori continued to kiss John and he picked him up and they kissed on the bed.

"Is all that necessary?" Brandon asked. "I need to measure your heartbeat before the drug kicks in."

John took his shirt and pants off until the point he was completely naked. He covered his dick but Dr. Kori pushed his hand away. The next thing he knew he saw them both kissing each other over him. "I'm not gay, get away from me!" He kicked his legs and he began sweating.

He began seeing things. Dr. Kori's face looked blurry and he began panting heavily. "Amazing, his heart rate is stable," John said.

"Stop this!"

"You agreed to it."

"Why must you both stand so close to me?" he asked. Brandon got up intending to escape. Dr. Kori and John did not even try to stop him.

That's when Brandon felt like someone was blowing in his ear, and whispered, it sounded like Terra. "Terra?"

"The hallucinating has begun," John said. Then he felt something terrible in his stomach as if a vibrating hook went through his stomach he crawled towards the bed.

"I think I am going to be sick. Dr. Kori lifted him up and pinned both his arms down. He felt John licking his dick. "Stop!" Dr. Kori kissed the middle of his neck and sucked his nipples. He felt the full length of his shaft enter inside the warmness of John's mouth. The machine was measuring his heart rate. When he tried to move Dr. Kori held his legs down. John preceded to use his hands and quickly moved them up and down. Brandon tried to cry out but Dr. Kori covered his open mouth with his tongue. The machine made a loud noise indicating a high heart rate when Brandon finally came.

"Aaargh!" He was exhausted.

"I will never forgive you for this!"

John kissed Dr. Kori. "There may be some side affects, so here is money for compensation," Dr. Kori said.

"Keep the money I'm not some prostitute." Dr. Kori gave it back to him. "I insist."

"Nick can I borrow your laptop? I have to go to work in 5 hours and I need to finish this project," Brandon asked as he rushed in, as if his day could not get any more bizarre Alex was sitting on Nick's bed. "Please let this be a nightmare," Brandon said as he pinched himself. "Nope sorry not a nightmare," Alex said.

"Sure knock yourself out," Nick said as he looked in his closet.

He just needed to fill out the rest of the PowerPoint presentation. "That's not the right Japanese word," Alex whispered.

"Hey don't whisper in my ear like that," Brandon said as he changed the word. "That word is wrong too,and that word, and that word."

"Alright I get it my written Japanese ducks but I can't concentrate with you standing over me like that!" he yelled.

"Thanks so much for the discount at your father's restaurant," Nick said.

"No problem."

"I can give you a ride home from work since you work at the same restaurant," Nick said to Brandon.

"No thanks you two are going on a date, I can walk home."

"Did you tell him it was a date?" Nick asked. "Maybe, but you should have seen the reaction on his face it was so cute like a helpless little girl."

"Look who's talking you look so old with that grey hair grandpa." Alex laughed. "It's called style unlike this cowboy hat and alligator head." Alex went to pick up his cowboy hat and when Brandon tried to reach for it he grabbed Alex's arm in the process, for a second they looked at each other and Brandon let go.

Nick saw them and showed him this book. "So are you dating him?" Brandon asked Nick. "No, we are just having a group dinner with Blue Entertainment. They want us to be audition for this yaoi movie," Nick said. "What the fuck is yaoi?" he asked. "No time to explain, I have to go over Alex's to read over the lines," Nick said as he dropped a magazine. "You look like you could be an uke," Alex said. "What's an uke?" Alex laughed as he closed the door. "Wait you forgot your magazine!" The magazine had a picture of two drawn guys on it.

"Ugh I will be damned if I look dumb in front of Alex," he said as he typed in the word yaoi in the search engine. He clicked on the links to uke and seme. Then he saw video clips from various Japanese movies. "This is yaoi, this is hilarious at best."

Chapter 4

His phone rang all of a sudden. "Mom, is everything ok?" Brandon asked as she cried over the phone, your father has to go back into surgery so we can't send you anymore money to Japan. I'll be fine, don't worry about me," Brandon said. "I'm sorry, your tuition is not paid for, oh wait I don't have enough to cover the intern fee either!" she sighed.

"I can cover extra shifts at the restaurant."

"Focus on graduating and getting hired by Terra's company, show Mr. Amori that you would make a great asset to the company."

"Yes mother."

While he was looking at his presentation he was sure that the words Alex claimed were wrong were actually right but he was too tired to check. He had to get to work in 30 minutes so he had to get on the train.

When he arrived there were a lot of people asking for autographs of a man he had recognized in one of the videos he saw online when typed in yaoi. "Hi Brandon!" Nick said to him who was beside Brandon. He waved back and girls screamed. "Alex booked the whole restaurant," his boss Chef said.

"I need to work extra shifts this week," Brandon said. Then he remembered the money in his pocket from Dr. Kori. While he was on break he counted it, that would only pay less than half of his college tuition.

Was it morally right to spend the money after he had, well Brandon did not want to think about what John and Dr. Kori did to him. "We will have the auditions right here tonight," a man with pepper colored hair and glasses said. Brandon came by and put down glasses of water.

"What can I get for you tonight?" Brandon asked.

"You," said a man with a white armani suit on. "Cherry don't be that guy," Alex said hitting him on the shoulder. "What? I'm a little tipsy so sue me," Cherry said.

"Are you going to try to fuck all those male waiters like you did in that restaurant in Seoul?" Alex asked. Branson coughed. "Excuse me."

"You scared the poor kid away," Cherry said. "He's off limits," Alex said bluntly. "What?"

"He's off limits, besides he's not your type anyways I mean look at his hair and he is one of my classmates I have to see him almost everyday so pick anyone but him," Alex shrugged carelessly. Then, Terra walked through the door. “Terra?” Brandon asked in surprise. She went up to him and kissed him on the lips. “Oh no he’s straight,” Cherry said picking up his wine glass. “More wine please,” he said.

“Cherry don’t drink so much you still have to help me judge the auditions,” the manager said as he picked up a light vanilla folder with some papers in it. “Did you come alone?” Brandon asked his girlfriend. “Of course not, I brought my father and my uncle, they work for Blue Entertainment, their company is the parent company, so I get to watch.”

“My guess is you are a fujoshi,” snapped Rick, his co worker.

“Ha ha very funny.”

“It’s funny because I am one too,” Rick said.

“How can you be when you are a boy,” Terra said.

“I guess I’m all alone then.” Terra laughed. Brandon was confused as ever.

“Fujoshi?”

“Seriously do you live under a rock?” he asked.

“Let me have your shift for tomorrow,” Brandon said.

“Don’t be so demanding if you need money go get a sugar daddy.” Brandon rolled his eyes.

“With that attitude you will only get a sugar daddy who can only give you two dollars and a ticket to the theatre.”

Brandon sighed and placed the food down at Nick’s large table, when he returned he saw Terra’s father and uncle sit down. “Do I really have to be here brother,” he said as he sat down. “It’s only brief then we leave.”

There were men lined up that got on the stage. “Good evening Mr. Amori,” Brandon said.

“Hello, Brandon, I see that you are going to the local buisiness university, what field are you looking to get into?”

“Global sales.”

“Hmmm.”

“Would you like a refill?” Brandon asked.

“No thanks.”

“This seems to be going bad,” Brandon told Rick.

“Why.”

“I really need a good paying job before I graduate or my mom is going to keep nagging me,” Brandon said. “Then why don’t you audition for that movie?”

“No. Fucking. Way,” he said emphasizing all three words.

“Are you saying that because you are afraid of getting rejected or are you really just wanting to feel sorry for yourself?”

“Both if that makes you feel better,” Brandon said as he put the dirty plates in the grey plastic box.

“Hey who ordered 8 dishes from table 6? I already gave them their food,” Brandon said.

“Guess who?” Rick said giving him the order ticket. Brandon walked up to Alex and he smiled. “Hi mop hair. Do you think things have changed just because we are out of school?” Alex said. “Why are you smiling at me so hard?” Brandon asked.

“You know what I realized? I want to order my dishes to go, did I put them for here.”

“Is it just you eating that?”

“Don’t be so nosy, the customer is always right remember?” Alex said.

“Of course,” Brandon said as he turned around.

“What a jerk, he knows I am the only person serving that table,” Brandon said to Rick.

Terra started crying as she ran to Brandon and slapped him. “Who is this girl? Are you having sex with her!” Terra cried. Brandon looked around, her parents had left. There was music playing in the background. “That’s not possible,” Brandon said to her. People were already auditioning in the background. “You are a loser, why did I even try to help you!”

“Wait calm down there is no need to be harsh,” Brandon said grabbing her hands to try to avoid a commotion. “I don’t like this music can we add something else?” the manager said to Cherry. “Sure Parry,” Cherry said turning off the music. “Terra! Terra! Please do not do this,” Brandon said as he chased her. “Who is this girl in your phone?!” Terra asked.

“That’s just a model sent to me by Nick for his boyfriend’s company, Nick wanted me to help him with a digital logo using her face,” Brandon said grabbing her hand.

“Is this true?” Terra asked shoving the phone in his face.

“Hey don’t be rude to Nick, he has been my best friend for 6 years,” Brandon said.

“It’s true calm down, here you can even have my boyfriend’s phone number and see,” Nick said giving her his phone.

“Well you can’t be a player, because you are broke, and you can’t even be a loser because you are too much of an asshole to stop working,” Terra said as she counted things on her fingers. “That’s cold, here is my number,” Cherry said.

“I hate to interrupt this but we are in the middle of an audition,” Parry said.

“Fuck your audition! I’m talking to my slutty boyfriend!” she cried. He didn’t respond because he knew that her father was the owner of their parent company. “Too loud,” Parry said as he decided to drink alcohol today. “I'm a virgin,” Brandon said.

“What I can’t hear you the music's too loud!” Terra cried.

“I said I’m a virgin!” Brandon cried, but when he said this the music was turned down before he had said it and he was left in the midst of stares. Cherry clapped and Alex laughed. He turned a bright red. He had never felt so embarrassed in his life. “I’m sorry,” Terra said.

“It’s ok don’t be,” Cherry said pulling out a row of condoms and giving it to him.

“No thanks,” Brandon said. Alex picked up the condoms and put it around his neck as a necklace. “Hmm I feel like ordering more, something heavy,” Alex said.

“Hey ease off on Brandon,” Nick said.

“It’s ok Nick, I can deal with Alex’s charms

“That’s it, I have an idea, I will humiliate him before he humiliates me again,” Brandon said.

“What are you going to do?” Rick asked.

“I’m going to audition for the movie right here right now. I want to show him how stupid easy it is to flaunt on stage.”

“But you can’t act, but I will help you anyways.”

Chapter 5

“Change into these clothes, I’ll deliver the tray for you, and comb your hair back to the side a little, it will bring out those docile brown eyes of yours and your chiseled chin,” Rick said.

“How do you know?” Brandon asked back in the break room.

“Look,” Rick said as he showed him the mirror.

“Can I audition for the movie?” Brandon asked. They all looked at him, Nick dropped his fork and Alex’s trademark big grin was quickly erased from his face. “Ok well I will take that as a no,” he said as he turned around.

“Wait, have you ever read the lines before and do you have any acting experience?” Cherry asked. “No,” Brandon said.

“That’s ok just read these briefly,” Brandon said.

“So am I the uke or the seme?” he asked Cherry. They all looked at each other awkwardly. “Well, there isn’t really an uke or a seme, it's just a movie about a romance between two guys but I guess you could call one an uke and one a seme, but since you don’t have any acting experience let’s try both roles of the pauper and prince, with the kissing scene,” Cherry said.

“Nick, you can play the pauper since you know him so well,” Parry said.

“No, acting is about getting out of your comfort zone, how about Alex and Brandon,” Cherry said. “You slutty genius,” Parry said.

“That's not professional,” Cherry laughed.

“You professional slutty genius.”

“That’s more like it.”

Brandon had a chance to read it out loud. “Ok now memorize it and let’s start.”

“It's cold out here,” Brandon said as he looked up at Alex.

“Then come back inside,” Alex said looking up at him. Parry told him to sit on the chair and Alex walked towards him and kissed him. “Ok that was great now cut!” Parry said. When Brandon opened his mouth thinking that he was done, Alex slipped his tongue into his mouth. Brandon reached around to put his hand on the back of his head and when Alex let go Brandon fell on the ground along with the chair.

“This is way too hot for tv,” Cherry said. “Actually the script calls for an intense kiss. Brandon we will contact you to let you know if you.” Nick ran on stage. “He fainted,” Nick said as he helped him up. “No one said anything about tongue,” Brandon cringed as he rubbed his lips. “Is that why you fainted?” Cherry asked.

“Stop being a perv and get the poor boy some water,” Parry said. Rick gave Alex his to go boxes. “You sure showed him,” Rick said as they both clocked out. “it's not funny.”

“You are right it's not it was really hot kiss, straight out of a bl movie.”

“What's a bl movie.”

“Boys love, pay attention come on you and Alex are practically the classic example of a love hate relationship.”

“This is weird it's almost as if you think someone is actually reading a book about me kissing him,” Brandon said.

When he opened the door to his dorm room with Brandon, Terra was sitting there. “I told my father that you are a good man, but he can't offer you a job, it has been filled by my cousin,” she said looking down on the ground.

“Bullshit, I am sure you told your father I was a douche,” Brandon said angrily. She put her hand on his thigh and kissed him on the cheek. “I'm tired I will see you tomorrow Brandon said.

On his way to class he saw John. “I'm sorry,” John said.

“You are lucky that I did not report you to the police you little shit, I want nothing to do with you,” Brandon said.

“I reported him to the police myself.” He could hear a drip like water coming from him but it was not water it was blood. He fell on Brandon. Brandon screamed. Nick saw him in the dorm hallway and lifted John off him. “Are you ok?” Nick asked looking at the blood.

“He came to me and told me he reported Dr. Kori, then he apologized.”

“What did he apologize for?” Nick looked at Brandon. “Yesterday he offered to help me with my Japanese and some guys ran after him, the next thing I knew he was getting beat up over a debt.” Brandon continued to explain. “So they both basically molested you,” Nick said. Brandon walked away from him breathing heavily. “I don't mean to sound like a little bitch but I don't want to talk about it. I got a super jealous girlfriend, tuition to figure out how to pay, and a possible and a class project that I am pretty sure that I am going to get an F on even though I looked it over a thousand times.

“I forgot to tell you that I broke up with my boyfriend. I need someone to talk to about it.” Brandon hugged him.

“Ha ha very funny,” Brandon said in class as Alex and the others laughed. “The title says bunny,” Alex said.

“You are the one who told me that it was wrong.”

“Well you are the one who was dumb enough to not look over it.”

“I'm telling you, he goes out of his way to humiliate me, it's so annoying. I regret trying out for that entertainment group. I bet those guys are all fake anyways with their tall chiseled bodies and their nice hair. That's so gay, one of them even had some strawberry smelling hair, I bet they go to those high end places to get everything.”

“You are so dumb and clueless it's not even funny,” Rick said.

Brandon dropped a glass. “I can't concentrate I was studying up all night and I have to work more to save money,” he said.

“I know how you feel and I have just the solution for you, come to Mitono with me there is this drug that gives you lots of energy that is new.”

“It’s over,” Terra said as she stepped out in the hallway. “Don't I at least deserve to know why?”

“Because you are a loser.”

“Who is that guy?” he asked.

“I met him in Okinawa.” He chased after them when he felt a hand catch his arm. He looked up to see Alex. “Let her go,” Alex said calmly.

“Why because you enjoyed seeing me get dumped?”

“No, because you continue to make yourself look like an idiot.”

“Maybe it's you, you’ve been humiliating me every chance you get, now let me go!” Brandon spat. Alex pulled him back. “You embarrass yourself all the time you are hilariously awkward!” Alex said.

“You hate me admit it, I am not going to lose my girlfriend.” He slammed his hand against the lockers and made everyone look outside their dorm rooms. “You will look desperate if you chase after her, you don't take my advice because you are stubborn.”

“What do you want anyways?”

“To tell you you didn't get the part of the uke or the seme, Nick and I got the part.”

“So fucking celebrate then!” Brandon said. For some reason he could not get a handle on his emotions today, everything was falling apart all at once, his pride wouldn't allow him to spend that money Dr. Kori gave him. “Wait! Cherry and Parry still want to see you to consider another project,” Brandon said.

“I don't care if you don't claim you don't hate me, but you kissed me yesterday and you put your tongue in my mouth. I don't know much about yaoi books or bl movies and dramas but you all seem to act the same. The only reason why you got the role is because you look good!” Brandon ended. “The last part what did you say?”

“You only got the part because you look good. Seme uke it's all the fucking same to me.”

“It's called acting, the only reason why my tongue went in your mouth is because you opened it!”

“How dare you continue to make a fool out of me, yesterday was the last straw I fainted.”

It was a co ed dorm room and a girl with a pink face mask and pajamas pulled out a chair and sat down. “What are you doing?” the girl asked her.

“Watching this drama,” she said as she ate some popcorn.

“Do you think you can do it better than me?” Alex asked.

“Yes I can do better!”

“Than do better!” Brandon grabbed Alex by the waist and kissed him their mouths opened and Alex slid his tongue in his mouth. Alex squeezed his butt in return and Brandon moved both hands gently up his chest until he reached both sides of his face. Their breathing got heavier when they both let go. When Alex looked at him his lips were red.

The girl in the pink face night mask started crying. “Why are you crying?” her friend asked. “It's not fair, he gets dumped by his girlfriend and gets a boyfriend the same day!”

“Here is the appointment card,” Alex said almost stumbling to the floor. Brandon watched as he walked away. “Are you ok?” the girl in the mask asked Alex. “I’m fine.”

His tongue taste like mint, it's nice, thought Brandon as he looked at the card.

August 20, 2016