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Name: Seiichi (精一) Mizushima

 

Appearance: Semi-long black hair and light brow eyes. Lean and muscular but still relatively thin. Often seen wearing glasses to read but not on a daily basis due to contacts. Often wears casual shirts, or polo shirts with jeans or shorts.

 

Personality: Relatively friendly, but hides a sharp mouth for those he dislikes. Does not appreciate idiots or those that make fun of others. May appear as spoiled at times.

 

Biography: Seiichi grew up overseas before moving to Japan for his father's job. His mother is a Foreign Affairs agent and his father is a lawyer therefore they expect their son to attend Harvard University as the rest of the family has. Seiichi has two older twin sisters but they are currently in Europe. He's privileged and lives in a relatively rich neighborhood.

 

 

 

 

 

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Name: Mamoru Yoshioka

 

Appearance: Medium length straight hair, switching between light brown dye and black as he pleases, sometimes in between. Black eyes. Effortlessly have a muscular body. Usually seen outside of school wearing print T-shirts, jeans, and cardigan if the weather is cold. Really scary when he's mad.

 

Short Bio: Has a little sister, Chika. Even though he looks sharp outwards, he's gentle towards her. Family decides to move due to his father's promotion. Mamoru isn't complaining since it's closer to his school.

 

 

Mamoru grumbled as he walked outside his new house, bringing several containers full of Matsusaka beef. He could still hear his mother faintly nagging him for not sending it sooner to his new neighbors. If it was that important, why didn't the old hag deliver them by herself? Well, no matter now, since he had gone out of that door, because his mother threatened to take over the TV remote for the day until he delivered them all. Mothers were all unfair.

 

Reaching the one to his left, he stepped inside the yard and approached the front door. Ringing a bell several times, Mamoru pulled out his voice and yelled, "Hello! I'm Yoshioka, a new neighbor here!"

 

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Seiichi had stayed up until 3am on Saturday studying for his classes, it was still a mystery to him as to why teachers felt the need to assign so much so early in the year. So when the bell rings about 5 million times, how else can someone react but to roll in bed and scream into the pillow. His eyes peek at the clock near his bed.

 

10:50AM

"I hate this" he murmurs before getting out and going downstairs. Through the glass door he could see a man standing outside, the worst part was that now he too was visible from the blurred glass door, so ignoring the door was not an option anymore.

Seiichi was still in his pajamas, deep blue pants and a tight white shirt,his hair a mess. Slowly he opens the door to come face to face with a teen close to his age.

"G-good Morning" he says

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Mamoru glanced at the blurred glass on the door, noticing someone was behind it as it opened. "Hi there, I'm Yoshioka, we just moved in a couple of days ago. Sorry for not introducing ourselves earlier," Mamoru said. "You're Mizushima... right?"

 

Taking a good look of the male before him, Mamoru's dark eyes fell to the face and the pouty lips, almost too pretty for a guy. The disheveled hair only made him look vulnerable. Mamoru was pretty sure that his own I-just-woke-up look was terrible. "You look young, are you still in junior high school?" he asked, trying to make conversation.

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Seiichi watched the other for some time noticing the bright hair as the boy introduced himself. He too followed with a quick bow "Seiichi Mizushima yes" he answered

 

He had remembered the older neighbors had moved last summer and the house had remained empty since then. It had come as a bit of a surprise when Seiichi arrive home last week and saw movers. He had yet to know who the people were but, then again it didn't matter now.

At the others comment Seiichi laughed a bit, and ran his hands through his hair to push it back

"No I'm a high school student, I'm often inside so I've preserved my skin" he adds "How about you?" he noticed the other carrying containers and pointed at them "are those for us?"

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"Huh, is that even possible? Then we're the same," Mamoru commented. "I'm in the second year, though, what about you? Also, sorry, yeah!" He pushed over the container towards Mizushima. "This is several house's worth, but I'm too lazy to visit other houses, most of them look kinda empty anyway. Now I got to spend some time before coming back home, though."

 

Looking outside, every house didn't look as empty as it appeared to be at night. Still, Mamoru felt too lazy to visit them one by one. It was just formalities, and besides, he wasn't like his mother who'd enjoy juicy gossips with neighbors. It was her entertainment with their previous apartment's tenants. Sighing heavily, Mamoru inserted his hand to his jeans' pocket and walked by. "I guess I'll go to convenient store and get myself used to this place. See you again, Mizushima!"

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"Thanks and I'm not that small" he said as he grabbed the food, which would definitely feed him for two days. Despite his appearance Seiichi ate like an animal which was scary to his parents and the school cafeteria workers. There was much to say about the other boys attitude, he was laid back, relaxed and preoccupied it was new to him, all those characteristics that Seiichi had never possessed.

 

"You can come in for some time" asks before the other left "I don't mind and there's no one home so you can watch some TV" he guessed a friend in the neighborhood wouldn't hurt and they went to the same school at that. Besides relaxing could come in handy since he had been lacking that too.

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"Awesome, I was hoping you'd ask," Mamoru claimed. "I'll be intruding," he said properly before entering the doorway and removing his shoes. He didn't even ask if Mizushima would feel disturbed. Stretching his arms, he looked around and noticed that the layout of this house mirrored his own, perhaps the standard layout for this house type.

 

Throwing himself to the couch, Mamoru sighed in content before asking to Mizushima. "What's your favorite Sunday program? I'm going to watch the replay badminton match, but I won't say no to other shows," he said, reaching for the TV remote on the coffee table.

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"Can't say" adds Seiichi as he works from the kitchen "Don't have time to watch TV"

Some coffee was made an the aroma filled the living space, then he moved to cut some fruit and make an omelet. The plates where moved to the place where the other boy sat and quickly Seiichi began to devour everything.

He was so hungry he couldn't even see, it was the worse for him.

"S-so" he adds "why did you move over here?"

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"Don't have time? Are you a third year? Sorry, I wasn't paying attention to your reply before," Mamoru said. If there's any, he added silently as he swept between the channels, finding out which one he was watching before. Sadly, the match was over so he had no choice but to switch to other channels. There was a Western movie going on, and he turned off the dubbing so the movie would be entirely in English. It was without subtitle, but he was quite adept in English, so he didn't mind.

 

Mamoru noticed the way he was currently in someone else's house without being offered food. He didn't want food, but contrary to what others would think, it actually made him comfortable. It was somehow like Mizushima didn't consider him a guest, which he didn't know what to think about the other guy's personality. "My dad got a promotion to the main branch. My sister needs her own room, so we figured it was time to move somewhere bigger," he said. "Where are your parents?"

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"Not a third year yet, I'm actually in the same grade as you" he added after swallowing. "I have bigger things planned and I can't exactly be laid back about it" this was in fact true but he guessed he put more pressure on himself than anything. Seiichi moved to the fruits now and had some coffee as he listened to Yoshioka speak.

 

"I see, well this place is nice, although after 7 everything goes dark" Seiichi set everything down now that he had finished and pushed his hair back again.

"I'm sure your sister will like it here, there's a family three houses down that has four daughter. They are quite...adventurous" adds Seiichi remembering the time he was almost ambushed by them when he first moved in.

"My parents are at work"

 

Things went quiet for some time as Seiihi's attention went to the movie, he watched for a bit until he realized it was in English

"English?" he questions out loud

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"Bigger things... Sound so serious," Mamoru commented. He held back from giving suggestions; it wasn't his place. "And sure, I hope this move will be good for us," he said about his family. For Mamoru it almost didn't change anything, but for his mother, it was a huger thing. He only hummed and crossed his legs when Mizushima answered his parents were at work. It was Sunday. They were probably very busy people.

 

"Ah, yeah. I'm used to it since a couple years ago," Mamoru answered. "It improves my English too, so I could pretend studying if my mom catch me redhanded doing a marathon," he laughed it off. "But whoops, I can't be here for too long." Mamoru jumped up to his feet as he looked at the clock on the wall. He had been here for 20 minutes already. His mom would kill him if he didn't help unpack the rest of his stuffs by the end of the day.

 

"Thanks, Mizushima. Invite me if you're going to eat the meat, okay? I love 'em," he said with another laughter, waving and wearing his shoes again.

 

Within a minute, he already strode to his own house. He stopped by the living room to pinch Chika's cheeks and said hi to his mother before getting to his own room. The electronics and furniture were in place. He just needed to unpack clothes and books. Peeking outside the window to the balcony, he noticed the school uniform hanging in the room across his. "Hm, that must be his room," he said, rolled his sleeves and put on a J-rock song as he filled the wardrobe and bookshelf with his stuffs.

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"Thanks, Mizushima. Invite me if you're going to eat the meat, okay? I love 'em,"

Seiihi waited for the other boy to leave before casually closing the door.

 

"As if" he said before taking a sip of his coffee and heading upstairs again. The house was filled with light because of all the glass windows. Most of the houses differentiated in their window structure and whether or not they had a pool or field in the back. For a packed city such as this is was unusual to see in the back. His own room was covered with white furniture and a blue full bed. Everything was quite modern furniture since he did like that style. Quickly Seiihi made sure to get his clothes from outside and close all the windows. He caught up on some social media and quickly returned to his book.

 

It wasn't until later in the day that his mother returned home, she wore a deep blue suit and a beautiful hair piece for her fancy hair. She did not appear her age and the same could be said for his father but nonetheless they resembled perfection.

"I'm thinking of changing the chandelier in the dinner" she says "what do you think Sei"

 

"Frankly just change the decorations around it, it will give it a fresh look" she heated up some of the meat in the containers and she wrote down in her schedule to visit the neighbor and thank her.

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The birds chirped as he walked out to the streets. Actually, the school wasn't that close, but for Mamoru, the distance was half-assed. He could take the short trip by bus or train but he might as well as walk all the way to school. It was still early, and Mamoru still wanted to familiarize himself with the area.

 

The long sleeves felt itchy against his wrist, so he rolled it up his elbow. There wasn't many people taking this route as he expected, which was better for him to enjoy the morning air. Thankfully, this wasn't no longer the flower blooming season, or he would sneeze uncontrollably due to allergy. After 15 minutes walking leisurely, he finally reached an area he knew well. Turning right from the park right there will bring him right away to the school. It was on a different entrance with the train station, though people using bus would still go through this area.

 

"...!!" he heard muffled sounds. "Hurry up and give me!"

 

Frowning, Mamoru looked at three people wearing his uniform. Two of them were cornering a girl, who looked like a third year from the color of her tie. Bullies at this day? Was that even a thing? Based on the situation, the girl didn't bring much with her. That wouldn't be the danger, but Mamoru saw the way the bullies positioned themselves. The money most likely wasn't what they were after in the first place.

 

Really? First time in the morning?

 

The girl's eyes met his, and he couldn't hold back any longer. Tossing away his bag, he jumped and punched the two guys.

 

"What the hell?!" the taller bully exclaimed.

 

"Go be horny somewhere else, you bastards!" he retorted while throwing another punch. He dodged the other's punch and kicked to the guy behind him. There was sharp pain when the taller bully landed a hit to his torso, but with a glare, he elbowed the other's chest. Amidst the mess, the girl had run away from the spot. Mamoru shrugged. He just hoped that if Chika one day were in the same situation, there would be someone like him who'd have common sense to protect her.

 

The bullies didn't really stand a chance. Despite them managing to land more hits, one was too weak to stand and Mamoru pinned the other one to the ground, punching left and right. Blood didn't rush to his head, he could still think clearly. This way, they would probably target him in school, but whatever, this kind of thing had been on going since his first year.

 

After being satisfied, he spat the tang of blood in his mouth, rolled down his sleeves, and walked to the school, ignoring all the onlookers. He still wasn't late; after arriving at his classroom, though, he could hear the palpable murmurs and obvious stares towards him. He didn't care and threw his bag to his seat. The first classes would be rough before he could go to the infirmary.

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Seiihi could count with one hand how many times he took the train to school. Today was one of them. His father had to hurry out of the house before he even got to ask for a ride, since his fathers work was close to his school there wasn't much of a problem. Scanning his card he walked through the turnstile and headed towards the first train. There he would change again in 10 minutes or so. He did admit he was cutting it close today but that was all due to the little sleep he got the night before. A sly smirk appeared on his lips from remembering. It didn't take long at all, despite the subway rush it was an easy process.

 

After leaving the station Seiihi walked two more blocks before stepping through the school's gates there he was greeted by his usual group of friends and a wave of new rumors. He laughed lightly at his friends own illustration of what had happened but the second they mentioned bright brown hair the smile faded.

'No way...' he thought to himself 'there's no way'

 

But there was, it seemed his assumptions about his delinquent neighbor were true. If the hair didn't give it away this did. The classes were right next to each other, which meant they would team up for activities and things such as physical education.

Despite his best efforts to ignore the whole thing, Seiihi spent the entire day hearing about Yoshioka.

 

It wasn't until the last class that they mentioned independent studying. Seiihi packed his stuff and rushed to the library where little to no students ever were. The teachers even seem to have forgotten this place, since there was never a single one in there. He walks towards the back of the room where a figure is waiting for him. He smiles and takes a seat next to the other boy. The don't wait, before they knew they were tangled with each other kissing passionately even thought they had only seen each other the night before. Seiihi had to admit, his own dirty business was the highlight of his current day.

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"Ouch!"

 

Mamoru winced as the antiseptic on the cotten patted against the corner of his lip, where he was cut quite deep. Deeper than the concussions on his body, at least. He couldn't stop himself automatically glaring at the health teacher.

 

"You brought this on your own!" the teacher, Sugimoto, glared back at him. "Stop reacting with your fists. How many times did you come in here last year? This is just the first time since spring, but I don't want to see your face again for the rest of they year, you got me son?"

 

"I'm not your son," Mamoru pointed out.

 

Sugimoto punched his head lightly. "If you can be a smartass, use that brain instead," the health teacher said. "Here, the punch on your chest was quite harsh, compress with this ice pack." Sugimoto threw it to Mamoru who received with one hand, wincing as lifting his arm put a different pressure to the wounded parts of his torso.

 

After saying that, Sugimoto left the room.

 

This room, sadly, was windless. There was no way Mamoru would stay here for a long time, he didn't like cramped place. Dragging his feet, he headed towards the rooftop instead of the classroom. The route required him to pass through the stairs in front of the library, which was on the more emptier corner in the school.

 

If he had to later retell this story, he swore that was the only reason why his ears could pick up the muffled sounds of moans and heavy pants, complete with rustled sounds. It only lacked the wet squelching sound to make it like a recording of a porn movie, but he suspected even that could be heard if he was close enough.

 

"Mizu...shima..."

 

No way, he thought, peeking at the glass on the library's door. There were two figures inside, wearing pants. Or half wearing, for one of them. "What the hell...?"

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It was Seiihi who insisted they stop since the risk of getting caught was still present. He did have to admit Kaito had become a bit more demanding the last few weeks and although he didn't mind he had wondering if something was on the others mind. The agreed to meet that night after lights were out and then they departed.

Seiihi returned to class to pack his things and was one of the firsts to leave for the day. It was the anticipation that had him thinking this way and he could hardly focus on anything when he returned home. After a hot shower he decided to just watch what ever was playing on tv but it also didn't help.

 

His parents arrived home earlier than he had expected and they all a family dinner. It was nice to see all the stories his father had to share, his mother looked a bit irritated but she never took it out on the family. It must be work he assumed. After dessert his parents got a little flirty and laughed when Seiihi decided to leave.

"Good night Sei" they called.

Luckily for him the house was spacious enough that all the rooms were some distance away. His and sister's were upstairs, the master bedroom remained below with connected to the pool. This allowed Seiihi to sneak from the balcony and meet Kaito downstairs like always.

Seiihi waited silently in the dark room, after he checked for his parents he open the window to the balcony and stepped out.

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It was none of Mamoru's business. Wallowing about why him, a healthy teenager with healthy sexual drive, lost to some other guy on getting laid, he just grunted and walked away from that area, spending the rest of the day sleeping in the rooftop, not caring if it just further proved his delinquency. His parents weren't filthy rich, but rich enough to donate significant amount to the school, as it was like caring for their child's education. In turn, the teachers sometimes turned a blind eye on Mamoru as long as his scores didn't drop, and just tried to fix his fist-first attitude with half-assed effort.

 

Hours later, the school bell rang indicating the end of the day, and Mamoru jumped to his feet, walking towards the bus stop to get home sooner.

 


The day turned to night so far if he spent it by napping, Mamoru found, when he woke up from snoring fest this afternoon. It was already dark outside, he hadn't changed his school uniform, and the curtain wasn't even closed. Apparently, he had locked his door, so his mom couldn't do those things for him. Shrugging, he dragged his feet towards the switch and turned on the light, not knowing that his timing was really impeccable for someone sneaking around on the balcony right across his room.

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Seiichi stopped like a deer watching the head lights of a quickly approaching car. He could not believe himself, there only a few feet away from his own balcony was this poor excuse of a human looking back at him, the light fully illuminating Seiichi and since everything else was extremely dark there was no way he could get out of this one. He crossed his foot back over the balcony.

'I would have to sneak some other time' he thought to himself as he walked over to the last section of the balcony, the one that was the closest to his neighbor's.

 

He gestured with his fingers for the other to come out as well and then he set his hand to rest on the railing.

This was the worst situation he could find himself in, he almost would've preferred his parents catching him over the bright haired teen.

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Mamoru didn't realize at first, he wasn't even facing the window. He was turning on the light to change his clothes. Already done with removing the top of his clothes, he walked towards the wardrobe and that was when he saw Mizushima across the room. 'Whoops, did he know that I peeked---no, stumbled---upon his rendezvous in the library?', he thought when he saw Mizushima gesturing him to get out of his room.

 

For house-type that was large enough to have pools, it sure was quite narrow that the two balconies could be crossed if he jumped wide. Ignoring the wardrobe, he walked outside the room topless, obviously revealing the concussion and scratches over his sculpted torso.

 

Scratching his head, he opened the sliding glass door. "What?" he asked, not really wanting to know the answer.

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It took Seiichi less than 2 seconds to take in the others body, posture and face before he returned to business.

"Forget what you saw" he states bluntly, he would not risk this guy going to his parents telling them about their son's nightly adventures.

"Not a word about any of it or else" although his face did not give a hint of what he was feeling his voice spoke volumes. From below there was a small whistle, that emerged from the darkness. Seiichi looked over for a second before returning his attention to Yoshioka.

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"Else what?" Mamoru said. If anything, he didn't like to be threatened, whether it was legit or not. "You're going to punch me? I doubt you can make me feel more than a tickle." He crossed his arms. If only that Mizushima didn't threaten him, he wouldn't tell anyone anything. It wasn't his business anyway.

 

While not knowing what Mizushima threatened him not tell, Mamoru crossed his arms and looked straightforwardly into Mizushima's eyes. "Look, what you're doing in the library with some other guy isn't my business. How actively sexual you are isn't my business either. But you going to threaten me? Don't think I'll just accept that kind of attitude!" he barked, a little louder than he expected too.

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"Like I'd lower myself to your animal like attitude" he spat back with a snort "Your delinquent life is all you know don't you?" it made him chuckle slightly until he heard the other mention the library.

This brought Seiichi's attention "Y-you saw!" he asked a deep blush emerging on his cheeks. He had been sure no one ever passed by there and the day someone did it had to be this bastard. The blush continued to the tip of his ears but he did not back down.

"What did you get off to that?" replied the other with a smirk on his face. Seiichi might have been embarrassed but he had to admit his crazy sexual need made him do things that would have otherwise been, immorally wrong.

"Never mind don't answer that" he adds "Since it is not your business I'll assume I won't be hearing anything from you again, now if you excuse me" he says reaching for a small ladder some distance away.

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"Get off to what?!" Mamoru exclaimed, swearing that the fume was merely from anger. He eyed as Mizushima stepped down a ladder, clearly already prepared and very used to this... whatever this was. Fine, he was the one who told Mizushima that this wasn't his business, but just from good measure, he eyed the man Mizushima was meeting with. Was he another student? Or a teacher? Whoever that was, for having rendezvous in places that Mamoru could see, those people earned this hateful glare from him.

 

"What a stuck up bastard," he said, commenting on Mizushima as he entered his room again. Neighbor? Same school? Hah, let's see if Mamoru could avoid that guy as much as possible!

 

He grabbed a random T-shirt from the wardrobe, when he heard a knock to his door. "Mamo-nii, Mommy said you should take a bath if you're awake~" a girl's voice could be heard.

 

Mamoru groaned but he complied. "Okay, in a minute!"

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Seiichi's moans filled the room as the other filled him, the sheets were moist from sweat and fluids.

His hands were tied behind his back which added to the excitement of the moment. His boyfriend Kaito had always known exactly what Seiichi wanted and how to give it to him, which made the relationship far more convenient.

"H-harder" he says between gasps. He had cummed around three times already and they could still keep going if it wasn't for the time limit they both held. It took a few more thrusts for him to cum again and soon Kaito followed. A strip of saliva ran down Seiichi's mouth and he enjoyed the last bit of his own orgasm.


 

The car pulled up to his house and he quickly took off, the room was dark now which meant his neighbor was probably asleep. Once in his bed Seiichi closed his eyes and prepared for the 3 hours of sleep that followed.

 

Soon he was jolted awake by a knock on his door "Sei, you'll be late wake up" said his mother from the other side of the room.

"Ugh..." he protested.

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