Kenta would smile as he looked around, he was happy they got trapped in the School for a day or two, but even happier he had someone to hold him and more happy that he had a home to go too now without fear of someone knocking on his door looking for sex, Kenta would giggle as he licked Luke's cheek and gave a rather cute smile in return, Kenta had a rather unusual mental stability, he acted like the person he was around most, his last friend was gloomy and alone so sense Kenta was like that even without his friend, when Luke came into the picture Kenta began to change, he became more like Luke, but still contained himself, "Hehehe... I love the snow..." Kenta looked around and blushed as he felt Luke start to hold him up.

Luke looked at Kenta as the boy stuck out his tongue, he started to wonder. Why was Kenta acting like him, he did a while ago. Luke seemed a little upset by this so he took his head and gave a rather light, but hard flick to Kentas nose giving him a serious gaze. "Dont be me. Be, you." he spoke in a rather serious tone that was rather scary sounding that would probably scare any young children. Luke didnt like being copied to much not to mention he didnt like people being him to make him happy, he felt he was forcing something on Kenta that didnt need to be forced. Luke kept walking towards his house staring at Kenta deeply.

Kenta would look down and frown a bit, he only acted this way cause he didn't want to risk losing Luke, he looked up and smiled at Luke, "Okay... I'm sorry.." Kenta licked Luke's cheek before burrying his face in Luke's neck, he closed his eyes, wondering if the real Kenta was to much for Luke, Kenta was being soft only so he didn't scare off Luke like he seemed to do before, Kenta sigh a bit as he whispered, just loud enough so Luke could hear him "You're the best thing to ever happen to me... The only person I have..." Kenta smiled as he blushed a crimson red, "That's why I love you so much..." Kenta would relax as he listened to Luke's heart beat, be smiled brighter eachtime he heard if thump, much like Luke's leg does when you scratch his belly, Mitsuko would yawn a bit, he was exhusted from their "fun" from awhile ago, and was happy Luke was carrying him.

Luke looked at Kenta as the boy spoke to him softly, he felt bad for being stern, he didnt like being the really mean person, he preferred quiet or fun. He gave a rather pissy face still though, he would have to talk to Kenta about it, Luke wasnt very pleased being so pissy and Kenta having to be someone else to make him happy. Although he knew Kenta loved him, but h had to question, what if he knew more people? "and if you didnt?." his voice was very plain. Luke also disliked people lieing to him about their feelings, mostly because it hurt him. Soon he made it to his house, surprisingly a whole house and yard to himself before he unlocked the door and opened it. His husky and golden retriver jumped up and licked his face, they were cross bred with great daines.

Kenta would look in Luke's eyes, tears were streaming, but wasn't very appearent unless the sun hit Kenta's face, "I doubt anyone would like me... I don't know why, but I tend to act like the person I am closest too... My best friend was like me... We stuck together threw everything, he ever took me to the hosiptal when my Da--" Kenta stopped his body tensed up trying to not remember his Father, the person that made Kenta act like those his Father wanted him too be, "I just... Don't know how to fit in... So I stay alone..." Kenta hid his head in Luke's shirt, he didn't want to let Luke see him cry or be upset, he felt something push against his back and heard Luke laughing, they must be home.

Luke looked at Kenta noticing he was crying, now he had done it, he screwed up again, he felt like a failure, he hurt his loved one. Luke whined before he nudged his doggies away from them, he slugged over to the couch letting Kenta out of his sweater only to let him slide out onto the couch. He seemed depressed now, his own eyes filled with the bitter sorrow, Luke looked away as he started to walk to the other end of the house away from Kenta, so he couldnt hurt him again. Luke whimpered as he opened the back down and went outside to only sit in the far corner in the snow, with the bigger chill of winter hitting him, no shoes and no sweater to protect him from the cold. He started to cry there alone again.

Kenta looked up and watched Luke walk away, "L-Luke?" Kenta whined as he saw heard him open the back door and head outside, Kenta got up and grabbed Luke's sweater and slipped on a pair of shoes he found laying around, he followed Luke outside and walked over too him, Kenta's eyes were solid and stern, his voice was sweet yet cold at the same time, "Why did you leave? Maybe I wanted to talk about it... Next time.. Don't take things so hard... It doesn't help anyone..." Kenta sighed as he kenlt down infront of Luke and pressed his forehead against Luke's, "I love you, I want you to love me too... If I look down or depressed it isn't because of you... Even if it is you should hold me, cuddle close, and ask me too talk.... Luke, your the best, I know you feel like I cried cause you yelled at me, but that wasn't the reason why..." Kenta kissed Luke's lips softly before breaking away, "I want to open up too you.. But when you walk away I don't feel like you care..." Kenta's lip quivered a bit, he was desperatly trying to not cry, he was trying to be strong, he wrapped the sweater around Luke, "Please... Come inside hun..." Kenta got up and offered his hand.

Luke whined as he heard Kenta speak to him. He was upset, he couldnt say anything besides crying, or more. He was upset that he made Kenta cry, or at least that's how he felt. His body shivered, it was cold but Luke was to depressed to even think about the cold that was under him. Luke couldnt really answer the boy, even if now he knew he didnt make the boy cry, but he still yelled and got angry for no good reason, which upset him and made him feel like a bad partner, and should be hated. Although behind his depressed thoughts he knew Kenta loved him, but right now that wasnt the case. Kenta had to reach inside of him and make him happy. Even though his lips were kissed, they were cold and he didnt kiss back and shook Kenta off him. Luke shook his head back a forth wanting him to not be around him, god knew what he would do next. He turned his back and face the corner of the fence, his cries getting a little louder. Kenta had to be held, Kenta had to be cuddled, Kenta had to be asked, but sometimes Luke needed it to, even though he is a big guy.

Kenta sighed as he started to cry, he didn't know what too do, he tired talking too him, he tried too let him know he was okay, Kenta only knew how to be alone and cry, he didn't ever have someone to comfort him, Kenta frowned and stomped his foot before climbing up and hugging Luke's back and holds him tight, "Luke come inside please... For me..." Kenta hugged him tight, he couldn't do much hugging due too Luke's size, Kenta whined in Luke's ear, he licked his earlobe a few times before giving up, Kenta then got a sudden thought and smirked, Kenta ran his hand up Luke's shirt and rubbed his belly, if this didn't work Kenta wouldn't know what else too do, Kenta whispered in his ear repeatedly as he rubbed Luke's chest, "Smile... You know you wanna..." Kenta spoke soft and sweet, he knew it was the only thing Luke would most likely respond too.

Luke whined again feeling the boy hug him, he knew the love was there, he knew Kenta was their, but he himself wasnt. He was lost in his depressed thoughts of the reasons why Kenta should leave him, making him over stress too much and go into a depressed state, constantly picking out the negatives about himself. He whimpered as he shook his head giving the no gesture to the boy. Right now he felt like he belonged in the cold corner. He was unphased by the licking of his earlobe, but he yelped as he felt the boys cold hands touch his belly. He blushed and started to tap his food harder and harder each time until his leg started to move. His tongue was sticking out, he blinked. Soon his chest was being rubbed and it made him grin slightly. For some reason scratching his belly and rubbed his chest seemed to get to him. Luke gave a rather sad smile. He was still hurting but he was cheering up now. "b-but......i...didnt need to yell......at you....."