Hello, this is Jennifer (and yes, I changed my username to ShoujoKuroNeko~), and welcome to my Junjou Fan Fiction. This includes a crack pairing and some yaoi smut so if you don't like these two things then I suggest you leave before you get an over-dose! :P And also, if you WANT to stay, then I strongly advise you go to my page and read "Stay With Me?" first. It's the first part to this fan fiction. This is part two! :)

For anyone who's been reading this, you know how we start every chapter~ (I feel like I'm the only one who looks forward to the mini chat at the top XD)

Me: *huff, puff, wheeze* *drops the last box down* That's it! We're done moving stuff.

Hiroki: Thank... goodness!

Misaki: Why... did we... move offices?

Me: You know fully well why! It's a new story! We gotta have new surroundings or else it may not be as good! Besides Usagi-san doesn't know where we're at now which means he WON'T try to murder me every time I post a new chapter or leave the room.

Misaki: Makes sense. Well, lets get started on the next chapter~

Hiroki: You're uncharacteristically enthusiastic today...

Me: He must be excited to get to the smut~

Misaki: *blushes* I-I am not! No please will you get working?

Me: But I just posted the last chapter~! Don't I get a break?

Hiroki: You already took a break, now get to work!

Me: Aww, but Hiroki~!

Hiroki: Get to work right now before I call Akihiko.

Me: Eep! No need, no need! *races to desk and starts working*

Chapter 1: An Unexpected Invitation

Misaki Takahashi, age 21 was currently feeling like a ant under a microscope.

He was sitting on the couch in his shared apartment, hands in his lap and head drooped low in shame as his roommate, Shinobu Takatsuki, stood directly in front of him, arms crossed and a dissatisfied expression plastered on his face.

"Well?" Shinobu asked for most likely the fifteenth time.

Misaki's only response was ducking his head lower towards his lap and muttering a pitiful 'Sorry...'

This whole issue was actually quite stupid.

A few days after Shinobu's and Misaki's run-in with Usami-san – Misaki's ex-boyfriend – Shinobu had the sudden realization that not much Misaki had told him about the brunette's past was true. Feeling the overwhelming need to know as much as he could about his love, he instantly started pestering Misaki into telling him, til he finally got the man to sit down on the couch so he could complain. Misaki took it the wrong way and started feeling guilty, though Shinobu figured he could play on that in order to figure out what he wanted to know, but it didn't turn out well. He found out slowly that guilt didn't get Misaki talking.

Shinobu sighed once again, sitting down next to Misaki and patting his shoulder. "It's okay, Misaki-kun. I'm just curious. You've got to understand that I want to know and I need to know."

Misaki rolled his eyes, still feeling slightly guilty. He looked up from the corner of his eye to the dirty-blonde smiling down at him. He gave a sigh and sat up properly, looking Shinobu right in the eyes.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Shinobu smiled sweetly, eyes softening. "Thanks."

Misaki pulled his legs up onto the couch, making himself comfortable in preparation of the long story he was about to share.

Then it came out.

At a speed so fast Shinobu found himself struggling to keep up, Misaki explained his whole previous situation with Usagi-san. Starting from when he met Akihiko, to when moved in with him, then suddenly, a quickly explanation of their relationship, then how they broke up.

"And then I ran into you." Misaki concluded, letting out a last puff of breath and slumping against the back of the couch. He looked to the dark TV screen, avoiding his roommate's gaze.

Shinobu just sat there, staring at Misaki as he thought over the rambling mess his ears just picked up. He caught a good bit of what Misaki had said, but a bit of it had came out of the other's mouth so fast Shinobu had to think long and hard as to what could have been said.

Finally, after a few more minutes, Shinobu wrapped his arms around the brunette's waist, letting a small smile creep onto his face. "And now you live with me and that person is long gone."

"I wouldn't say that." Misaki muttered, glaring up at the boy attached to him.

Shinobu rolled his eyes, remembering the silver-haired man's promise to return for 'his' Misaki that he had yelled when Misaki locked the man out. Shinbou had barely caught the threat from Usagi-san from where he had stood in the hallway, but at the time he had much more pressing things to worry about; like Misaki leaving him.

Misaki had stayed with him, though. Despite Shinobu's beliefs that the older boy would leave him for the rich man, who had obviously been devastated by his loss and had clearly loved Misaki so much, Misaki had stayed.

Shinobu smiled and lowered himself down to lay his head on Misaki's chest. "I'm not worried about it." he muttered.

Misaki chuckled and lied back, allowing the dirty-blonde to use his chest as a pillow.

The two of them sat like that for a few minutes, leaving each other to their own thoughts.

As Shinobu closed his eyes, listening to nothing other than Misaki's heart beat, Misaki looked around the room. The small table in their living room was cluttered with trash and papers from both of the boys, the floor had a bit of trash on it. The trash can was nearly full and the couch was starting to tear.

Misaki absentmindedly ran a finger over one of the rips of the couch as he mentally ran though his schedule, trying to find time to fit in a cleaning day. Realizing that within the next week today would be the best cleaning day, Misaki made a move to get up.

Shinobu decided he didn't like that idea, tightening his arms around the smaller man and pressing his cheek closer to Misaki.

"What're you doing?" Shinobu asked, sleepily. He had been caught up in testing at school this week and hadn't been sleeping right. Or at least, that's what Misaki had been told. He didn't really know if the younger man would actually study instead of sleep. He honestly doubted it.

"I'm gonna clean. This place is a wreck, even for a guy's home." Misaki answered, trying to pry Shinobu off, but failing.

Shinbou made a small humming noise, then buried his nose in Misaki's shirt. "It can wait for tomorrow..."

Misaki let out a small huff as he was pulled back into Shinobu's embrace.

"Sh-Shinobu-san!" Misaki squeaked, eyes widening.

Shinbou didn't look up, instead he just kept his face on Misaki's chest.

Finally, after about ten minutes of Misaki just sitting there in defeat, the brunette realized the other had fallen asleep. He slowly pulled out of the sleeping man's arms, laying Shinbou flat on the couch.

After quickly running to his room and grabbing a blanket to place on Shinobu, Misaki sat down on the floor. He suddenly didn't feel like cleaning after all. Instead he just stared at the boy sleeping on their couch.

It had been quite a while since he had met Shinobu. At first Misaki had thought it would be way too difficult living with the hot headed student – what with his nearly inedible cabbage stir fry, his bad attitude to most things, negativity and laziness – but all the bad things Misaki had noticed about Shinobu had all but vanished since he'd been living with him. Most of the time he was kind and caring.

Overall Misaki rather liked him.

The thought of that popped into his head and he blushed. Yup... I like him... Misaki's face fell into his hands as he felt a blush creep onto his face.

Misaki picked himself off the floor after that small episode, rubbing his cheeks and hoping the blush would fade away.

Just as he was heading to the kitchen, his phone vibrated in his pocket.

He pulled it out without even bothering to check the caller ID, flipping it open and answering it while he started pouring water into a tea kettle.

"Hello?" Misaki called into the reviver, balancing his phone between his cheek and his shoulder as he attempted to prepare some tea.

"Hiya, Misaki!"

Misaki instantly smiled at the sound of his older brother's voice. "Nii-chan, hi! What's up?" Misaki asked.

"I wanted to ask you something!" his brother answered, excitement clear in his voice.

"Yeah, what?" Misaki chuckled, setting the tea kettle down on the burner and turning it on to start the tea.

"How would you like to go on vacation with me?" Takahiro asked.

"Huh?" Misaki muttered.

"Would you like to go on vacation with me? You're getting out of school soon, so how about it?"

Misaki frowned. It was true that he was going to be on summer vacation soon, but he still had summer homework to do and you'd think his brother would know that better than anyone. Plus, that'd mean leaving Shinobu here, and he didn't really want to do that.

"Where would this vacation be and how long, Nii-chan?" Misaki asked cautiously.

"I don't know." Takahiro muttered, rather child-like. "A few weeks. And we'd probably go to a hot spring."

Misaki froze. "A hot spring...?" Oooh, how hot springs brought back the worst memories for him. Memories of Usagi-san and his father and the tub where they... A shudder quickly spread though Misaki's body. He was over Akihiko by now – that much he was sure of – but these memories were all very hard to cope with. They were embarrassing and made him feel utterly ridiculous.

However, before Misaki could reject the offer, his phone was ripped out of his hand from behind.

Misaki twirled around to see no one other than a still very sleepy looking Shinobu standing behind him, phone now pressed close to his ear.

"Yes, Misaki and I would love to go, sir." Shinbou accepted, trying to sound formal, but failing since he was so tired.

There was a slight pause as Misaki held his breath (praying that his brother had changed his mind and didn't want to go after all) and while Shinobu listened to Takahiro's response.

Whatever Misaki's older brother had said made the dirty-blonde grin.

"I'm Shinobu Takatsuki, your little brother's roommate." Shinobu answered the question Misaki didn't hear. "...That'd be great. Thank you, sir." Shinobu finished. He paused one more time to listen to the other over the phone before he finally nodded and said 'good-bye', closing the phone before Misaki could take it back.

"Why'd you do that?" Misaki demanded.

Shinobu looked over. "Well you were taking too long to accept and I wanted to make sure I'd get to go." he answered, handing the phone back.

Misaki frowned as he snatched his phone back. "I wasn't going to accept!"

Shinbou's grin returned and he loomed over Misaki. "Well, we're goin' now~!"

Misaki glared at Shinbou, a million things being said quietly to each other before Misaki finally let out a frustrated growl and stormed to his room, slamming the door behind him.

Shinbou frowned now, staring after the other. "And here I thought it was a good idea..."

Heya~! First chapter of the second part! Anyone else as excited as me? 'Course not! I'm bloody jumpin' off walls! Okay, maybe not... I'm too tired for that right now. XD Seriously, I think my eyes are gonna jump outta my skull if I don't get some sleep soon...

Anyways, thanks for reading! And thank you to anyone who read the last book too! I can NOT believe I got more than 100 reviews on it! I'm so proud~! :) THANK YOOOOU!

Okay, well, that's it for this chapter! Next one comin' soon! Please review! Thanks again!