|Mwa ha...ok << cliffhanger out of the way...here's another! xD including cliffhanger...heh... enjoy|
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There they were again. The exact same words as the last note, typed the same way as they had been. It was as if it was haunting him. Shiva quickly tore the paper up and threw them from him as if it were a poisonous snake. Who was doing this? What had he done to have someone torment him like this?
"Why?" He murmured to himself. Lucky for him no one else was around to look at him as if he were completely stupid. He liked getting the locker room to himself. A shiver ran up his spine and he stood rubbing an arm, glancing around the room as if expecting someone to jump out at him. Maybe it was Rokuta? The thought had never occured to him before. The older male obviously didnt like him, and they both had gym together, so there was opportunity as well as motive. Why would Rokuta take such a round about route as threatening him, though? Normally he would confront and carry out whatever punishment he thought was deserved.
"What are you still doing in here?" the voice snapped Shiva from his thoughts. Spinning toward the door, his eyes fell on Naoe. The other male was standing with folded arms near the door, his brown eyes narrowed in the usual glare as he watched Shiva intently.
"I could ask you the same thing." The blonde growled, grabbing his bag. Why was it he always felt he had to be hostile toward Naoe? Was it his attitude, and the fact that he was always so mean to him? The events that had taken place earlier that week still lingered in his mind, as well. He was still confused about that. Why was everything about Naoe and the things he did so confusing?
"I have soccer practice this afternoon." Naoe commented coldly, making his way around the benches that seperated them. "I wanted to change before the others arrived, but after everyone was done."
"Oh..." Shiva let his gaze drop to his bag as he shoved his things into it. He'd had to tell the couch that he coudn't participate in soccer, despite having tried out for it. It was a little despressing, and annoying at the same time, considering he had to accept defeat to outdoing Naoe in the particular sport.
Naoe was silent for a time, just watching the other boy. The blonde could feel those eyes on him, wandering his smaller body. It was no doubt that Naoe remembered just as well as he did what had transpired between them that afternoon. Just the thought caused Shiva to blush slightly. Naoe was probably the only person within the school that had ever seen him completely nude.
"Are you going to leave any time soon?" Shiva was once again snapped to reality at the rude words. His eyes shifted to look at the brunette and narrowed in a rather annoyed expression.
"Don't rush me." He grumbled, zipping up the bag. "And don't even think about attacking me again." It was true; Naoe had that look like a hungry dog about to pounce on a slab of meat that had been laid before him. But he was no dead meat! He would fight back this time.
"Attack you? If I remember correctly, you didn't even attempt to push me away."
"You caught me off gaurd!" Shiva defended quickly, glaring at the ever-present snub air that seemed to surround the dark male.
"Poor excuse."
"You -"
"Shh!" Shiva fell silent as Naoe held up a hand, his eyes darting about the room in an almost suspicious manner. A creak was barely audible above the sounds of their breathing and the blonde tensed visibly. Had someone heard them talking? Oh, that was great...the last thing he needed.
"Down!"
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