Wait... You're A--?! (With BlissfulEternity)

[BlissfulEternity]

Kohaku didn't understand what Miharu was saying. Why was she acting this way? Kohaku just poured his heart out to him, and he didn't do anything back. The crimson-haired teen was so confused. What did he do wrong? The worst hadn't even come yet. When Miharu told him he didn't want people to know that they were together, Kohaku froze in place. He just didn't understand. This morning Miharu seemed happy to tell everyone. After all, he had kissed him back in front of all his friends. But now, he didn't want people to know. It was all too much for Kohaku. When Miharu held the door open for him, Kohaku didn't go. "You go to class. I'm going to skip." Kohaku told him. He walked away from Miharu and took a seat on the fence, looking down at the floor.

Kohaku spent a lot of time on the rood just thinking. There was no way he could be in the same classroom as Miharu right now. All he wanted was to be with him, but it seemed like Miharu didn't even want to be with him anymore. No, that wasn't the case, or else Miharu would have broke up with him. "Ahhh!!!" Kohaku screamed out, pounding his fist into the ground. Nothing made sense! Kohaku was the only one that knew about Miharu's secret, and embraced it fully. He thought that's what Miharu would have wanted, yet the brunette pushed him away. He was in the middle of his first relationship, and he didn't like these problems. He wasn't even sure if he could walk home with Miharu after school, not after knowing how he might feel about him.

"Hey. I'm going home early today. Won't be able to walk you home. Sorry." Kohaku typed the message out and sent it to his boyfriend. He gathered his things and headed home.

[~PlatinumCream~]

Great.. he screwed up big time. Why did he say that to him. 'Don't want anyone to see us together.' What the hell was that for. He was hoping to finally have a boyfriend. But now... he messed up. He needs to make it up before he'll end up losing Kohaku to someone. Looking back at the red haired hearing what he said only to look away before breaking down crying. "..I'm so stupid!!" Miharu yelled out, running down the stairs letting out those tears and heads to his class.

Even in class, he had to hide his face behind the book during class, trying to relax and stay quiet until then day was over. His friends wanted to know what happen during lunch-break but the brunette didn't response only walking past them saying it's nothing, and headed home, which made them all worry except for Kain who was now mad seeing her friend's so sad like this. Feeling the phone rumble taking it out to see a message from Kohaku but didn't want to read it knowing what it will say and just deletes it. The sun was about to sun, taking a shortcut through the neighborhood, hiding behind fences, walls and lamp posts from spotting a sketchy looking group of guys sitting on the sidewalk on the other side. It's just... scary being here without Kohaku.

"...I'm scared.... I'm sorry.. Kohaku-san... I'm such an idiot..." Miharu mutters. Straightening himself out so he won't look too weak and keeps walking.

[BlissfulEternity]

When Kohaku got home, he was feeling a whole mix of emotions. He was sad that Miharu didn't want to be with him. Angry because he didn't understand why Miharu was behaving like this. Confused because he didn't understand anything that had transpired on the roof. All of that culminated into one, frustrated Kohaku. His parents weren't home when he got home, so he locked the door and headed straight into his bedroom. The teen started to unpack his bag. When he pulled out the fleshlight and picture of Miharu, he couldn't help but long for his boyfriend. He didn't want the fleshlight. He wanted Miharu. He wanted to hold him, kiss him, stroke his cheek, run his fingers through his hair, and if Miharu let him, make sweet love to him. Sighing, he put the fleshlight and picture on his bed, then pulled out the bento box that Miharu's sister had made for him.

"I should return this. And I still have to think Rena." Kohaku muttered to himself. There was still some time before Miharu would get home. If he left fast enough, he wouldn't have to run into him and disappoint him again. Kohaku picked up the bento box and threw on a black hoodie and some jeans, then bolted out the door. With the bento box in hand, Kohaku made his way to his boyfriend's house, trying to remember exactly how to get there. At the same time, he wanted to make sure he didn't run into Miharu, so he tried to stay out of the main roads, opting to go down side roads. The sun was starting to set. Kohaku had to hurry if he was going to make it there before Miharu. He decided to take a shortcut through an alleyway, hoping it would save him time.

[~PlatinumCream~]

Sighing deeply as Miharu kept his bag close walking through this dark neighborhood fondling with his phone dialing the number for home and waits for an answer and starts talking with Rena about him being late. He was just a block away from the house. She did ask if Kohaku was with him but.. a silence was the answer. The brunette said he wasn't here, the boy send him a message saying that he couldn't walk with him to the house. After a while of talking, he hangs up and puts the cell phone in the bag. Without noticing, the boy accidentally bumped his head on someone and hits the ground making a oof noise. "...Ow..." 'Oh... my bad... you okay?' A voice was heard and gently picks Miharu up. Dusting his uniform off only to hear a light chattering around.

The air was tense and thick. Looking down to the ground but quickly apologized to him, turning around and paces away. Not that long, his skirt end ed up lifting revealing those panties. Miharu quickly fixes his skirt with a heavy blush on. "Who... Who did that!?" Only chuckles was heard. While Miharu was backing away under the light, someone came behind him then wraps his arms around the boy's waist and started fondling. "H-Hey...! Hey! What are you doing?! Let go of me!" The brunette wiggling out of the man's grip trying to run away but the one guy grabbed his ankles putting them together tightly to get a closer look from underneath the skirt attempting to seduce the 'girl' or so they think e was a girl. "...Let go of me...! Please!" Tears started falling down his cheeks, his voice echoed through the neighborhood hoping that someone will help him.

[BlissfulEternity]

Kohaku continued to make his way down the alleyway, hoping that he wouldn't run into Miharu. It was dark, and his black hoodie helped him blend into the dank, murky environment. Hopefully it would make him even less detectable to Miharu. His footsteps seem to echo through the empty alleyway, until he heard some shuffling, followed by a cry for help. It sounded like someone was being attacked. Kohaku wasn't really in the mood to be courageous. After all, all of his confidence really came from being with Miharu. With him, he felt like he was on top of the world, like no one could stop him. Now...he just felt kind of empty. Part of him was missing, and that part of him never wanted to be seen with him in public.

That's when he heard the same voice cry out for help again. He hated himself for not recognizing it earlier. It was Miharu, and he was in trouble. Instantly, the crimson-haired teen bolted off to the source of the cries of help. Within the distance, he could see a couple of goons trying to take advantage of his boyfriend. Never before had Kohaku felt such emotion. The intensity of the anger he felt right now could only be matched by the intensity of his feelings for Miharu. As he got closer and closer to the thugs, the less and less reasonable he became. There was no more thinking. Everything that was about to happen was purely instinct.

"Let go of her!" Kohaku roared. Even in all his anger, he was going to keep his secret safe. Rushing into the first man, he tackled him into wall. He heard a loud thump when the man's back hit the brick wall. Kohaku swung a fist at the man's face, landing a good right hook before using his left hand to deal a hard blow to the man's body. He heard a grunt come from behind him. Kohaku turned around, ducking under the other thug's punch and countering him by uppercutting him right in his jaw. The crimson-haired teen grabbed the man by his collar and pulled him hard into him as he kneed him into the stomach. As he let go, he watched the man drop to the ground. Turning around, he returned his attention to the man against the wall, dealing one last hard, right hook to his face. The goon slumped to the floor, seemingly to hurt to react anymore.

Kohaku was huffing and puffing. It seemed more like he was letting the anger out of his body rather than recovering his breath. His fists were bruised and some of his knuckles were cut and bleeding from the impact of his punches. Turning around once again, he saw his boyfriend on the floor. He rushed over to him, wrapping his arms around the femboy. "It's okay baby, I've got you." Kohaku whispered. He hugged the brunette tightly, tearing up. "I should have never left. I should have walked you home. I'm so sorry baby. Please forgive me." Kohaku begged as he began to cry. He couldn't help but think this was all his fault. He put Miharu's life in danger and he could never forgive himself for that.

[~PlatinumCream~]

With the first shout at attempt and so far...nothing happen. Sighing to himself, he needs to start thinking of an idea in these situation. No more calling out for help, he could at-least to get away as fast as he can. The brunette acted quickly by looping his leg down and kick the man in the groin with his back heel and then the other one in the shin. Hearing the painful shout as their grip was gone allowing him to get drop on the floor, making a light groan noise, he quickly stands up to make a dash once he grabbed his bag. Only getting half way, one of the men with a much faster movement - managed to grab him by the hair, pulls him up and then holds him from his foot as the others soon gathered around, thinking about some nasty ideas to do on their prey. This time. He needs someone. Right now.

With a second shout in place, he could only hear those chuckles of the men while pulling up his skirt in a tight grip then closes his eyes. Hoping something will end this. He really needed Kohaku here. With him, he felt safe and protected. It's his fault for leaving the teen like this. Oh.....if he was here, he wouldn't even care nor fucking help him with anything. Damn bastard.

And then....a voice echoed through the alleyway. It sounded familiar. Like...just as the first man got tackled into the wall, his eyes widen in sheer shock to see Kohaku....He really came?! The thug just lets go of the brunette hitting the content of the ground and nearly lost conscious in his sight, however, the faded sounds of groans in his ear was still there until he drifts off while the fight was being taken away.

Miharu was still on the floor, face-first on the concrete and still out - his mind started to function slowly as his body lifted up and held closely against his chest, hearing the heart beat as well as the heavy panting and huffing. The brunette then quickly opens his eyes and pushes himself out to stare at Kohaku then bits down on his bottom lip. He doesn't know the rage inside. "Y-you.....idiot....." A swift hit to the red headed's cheek and then strikes on his side hitting the kidney. "How dare you to leave me alone out like this!? I could've been dead, thanks to you!!" He yelled out knowing how much he was so mad to the situation! I-I....I forgive you....at least you came for me..." Sighing lightly as he shift up only to get a sudden pain from in his ankle. Trying to move it made it worse, grasping on Kohaku's shirt for suppose and then rests his head on.

[BlissfulEternity]

Kohaku winced when he felt the femboy hit him on the head. He couldn't help but laugh as the tears cleared from his eyes. Who hit someone after just saving them from two possible rapists? Miharu did, that's who. It was how Kohaku knew for sure that his boyfriend was alright. When he heard Miharu blame him for the entire situation, he would have gotten angry. But he was far too relieved to care about that anymore. His hands stayed wrapped around his boyfriend as the femboy tried to stand up, only to see him quickly return to the floor. "Don't worry Haru, I've got you." Kohaku whispered to him as he stood up. He placed his hands underneath Miharu's arms and lifted him up, carrying him newlywed style, surprising even himself with his own strength.

He began to walk out of the alleyway, holding his boyfriend close to his body as they exited. "I...I'm sorry for letting you walk home alone." Kohaku told him. He did want to apologize, but he also wanted to know what Miharu was thinking. "I just...I didn't understand why you were acting so weird. I didn't mean to hurt you...I just want to be with you. I want to hold you and kiss you and just be close to you." Kohaku told him. "When you got angry with me...I didn't know what to do. I didn't understand why you were upset. All I've done is love you, so when you got angry, it didn't make sense to me." He looked deep into the brunette's eyes, coming ot an epiphany as he stared into them. "I love you Miharu...and I don't care who knows. If you still don't want other people to know about us, then that's fine, I'll keep it a secret. Just know that if you ever want to tell the world you're taken, know that I'm ready for it. I'm gay for you Miharu. I'm gay..."

When Kohaku said the last line, it really sank in. He was a homosexual. What would his friends say? After all, being gay meant being made fun of. But then he looked at Miharu again and realized, if he had to endure a bit of teasing for loving this sexy, cute femboy, then so be it. He loved Miharu, and he didn't care what anybody else thought.

[~PlatinumCream~]

He wanted to do more damage on this teen. Badly. Very badly. Even from that laugh behind the tears and despite the rescue from the rapists. It was worth, taking his anger out on him and at the same time, it was graceful that he came so the brunette kept close against the red haired teen for a few minutes. Miharu tried to stand up but, a pain hit his foot causing him to hit the ground in intact holding onto his ankle. "Shit....." He mutters to himself, looking over to Kohaku watching him stand up. Reaching up to hold onto his shoulders once he was picked up in a newlywed manner, still winching from the pain.

While getting carried out of the alleyway, Miharu kept quiet until then. "You're the closest person that ever had feelings for me on the inside. I'm a horrible person and boyfriend. I'm always targeted on being easy for known rapists and pervs....I pretend to be fine when in reality, I had people that tried and get with me with force and I was losing my trust issue. You're a wonderful person that I ever met. So, don't apologized....It's not your fault...it's my fault for being stupid." Miharu said having tears in his eyes with his eyebrows narrowed down. "When we had sex at school three and at the shop, I started to lose focus and accused you on being nothing but a awful person, I cast all of the nice things you said to me and replaced them with negative thoughts instead....I need to be punished since this was my fault.." Lightly rubbing his eyes to wipe the tears away and sighs after what Kohaku, putting on a light smile.

"...Awww.....Haku-san is scared. Since you're not man enough...I'll do it instead. Tomorrow, I'm gonna walk up to your friends and tell then in their faces, I wouldn't care if anyone disagree. I'll beat them into the ground until they are respect me.~" Miharu smirks while chuckling in an amusing tone, punching his palm and wiggles his feet at the thought until it hit him and he ends up groaning badly. "Ow....ow....my ankle..."