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kd_230692Title: Roma roma mah mah.
Rating: Um Smutty.
Words: ???
Warning: Man love. gooey light fluffy man love. Be wanted for bodily fluids will be exchanged.
Disclaimers: Any reference to pop/contemporary culture of any kind does not belong to me.
Previous chapters: I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII-A, VII-B, VIII, IX, X, XI ,XII, XIII, XIV, XV, XVI, XVII, XVIII
Kit waved off everyone else off as he made his way towards the bus station. Nobu had been avoiding him for like a week... ever since that party. It simply gutted Kit. What the hell did Nobu mean by that? Gah, it didn't help that whenever he thought about Nobu, Kit wanted to slam him against the lockers and wildly ravish him.
He wanted to make things clearer and all he was getting hazy signals from Nobu. Kit hitched up his bag and stopped dead in his tracks.
And so, there was Nobu, sitting primly with his schoolbag on his lap. Kit hitched his schoolbag over his shoulder and and down beside the Japanese boy. Nobu didn't look up, though his face begun to turn a subtle shade of red. Kit decided not to say anything, grateful that Nobu didn't run away.
A few moments passed, the only sounds was the trains running behind them. Kit checked his watch and saw it was 3 minutes late. He adjusted the bag on his lap and felt a hard plastic container. He reached in and pulled it out.
"Here's your Bento box Nobu. It's been in my bag for a few weeks, so I washed it and stuff." Nobu's shifted slightly and he slowly took it, murmuring a thank you.
More awkward silence. Kit inwardly groaned but decided to ignore it as the bus pulled up. Nobu got up slowly but Kit waited for him to get onto the bus first. The bus ride home was uneventful, except for the cold, cold chill of Nobu's shoulder.
Nobu's busstop was coming up, but Kit seemed to have trapped him in the window seat. Nobu began to reach over to press the buzzer, but Kit was much quicker. Nobu blushed and looked away as Kit gave him a cheesy smile. Damnit, Kit thought, Nobu was a tough nut to crack.
When the bus halted to a stop, Nobu edged out. Kit felt his brain was pushing against his skull and despite all what he had thought, Kit also got up and began to follow Nobu. Nobu looked and began to power walk, his eyes firmly forward.
Plod plod plod. Kit began to feel annoyed and felt anger gripping him by his neck. "Okay Nobu, I'm going to follow you to your house even though my house is a 15 minute walk in the opposite direction." Kit called out, walking behind the hurried bleached haired boy. Nobu simply ignored him, his eyes glued to the ground.
Kit groaned and started to pick up the pace, which was considerably easy because Kit had long legs whilst Nobu had short stubby legs. Kit grabbed Nobu's shoulders and spun him around forcefully.
"Will you just talk to me?!" Kit said. Nobu didn't look up. Not a lot of people looked Kit in the eye. Nobu's hand rested on the gate of the house they stood in front of and Nobu whispered, "Inside we talk."
They quietly walked into the modern, two story home. It was clean and neat, the gardens well kept. But Kit had the strange feeling of something being off. It was much too clean and neat for his tastes.
Nobu took off his shoes and left them by the door. Kit debated for a moment whether or not he should too. He *liked* his converses. But he decided to take them off as he saw Nobu walk on without waiting.
Kit felt embarassed as he could swear he could smell his socks stinking up the wooden floorboards. Nobu turned a corner and began to climb the stairs. Kit looked around and noticed the walls were unbearably plain. Where was the family pictures?
All the doors were closed and Nobu suddenly stopped and opened one. Kit saw inside and let out an impressed whistle. One corner of the room was a shelf full of anime figurines that anime Evan was always danced to, though he did admit, Nobu had great taste. Another had a desk nestled into the corner with a flat screen computer, scanner, printer and some other electronics Kit didn't bother remembering. The other wall had two doors, most likely closets.
"Kit-kun, sit please." Nobu pointed the computer chair, then took off his bag and went into one of the doors. Heh, Kit thought, this kid has a bathroom.
Kit waited as he looked around some more. There was certainly a lot of anime in this room. All the anime Kit could remember was Sailormoon and Pokemon. There was a toy monkey sitting on the pillow of Nobu's bed. Kit squinted at it, thinking it looked particulary evil.
He stared at it, feeling a sense of deja vu and thinking if it were another universe, he would tell that toy monkey to shut it's whore mouth.
"Kit kun?" Nobu looked from the door. Kit looked up and saw Nobu blush madly. Nobu walked from the bathroom and sat at the edge of his bed, but looked down again.
"Look Nobu," Kit said, not wanting another awkward silence, "You haven't been to school for a week and noone has talked to you and I've been worried sick. I mean, where the hell are your parents?"
"My parents in Japan... Visiting relatives." Nobu squeaked out. Damnit, getting Nobu to talk was definitely harder than Kit thought. Kit stood up and sat beside Nobu. Kit could smell Nobu this close. And look at the unbuttoned shirt Nobu wore and Kit's mind begun to wander. Argh, too close, too close!
Kit decided to look away, feeling a bit exposed. He thought about all the things he felt about Nobu. God, Nobu was just sweet and beautiful, and Kit's heart ached heavily when ever he saw Nobu look lost or sad. Kit thought of Rick and it didn't even faze him. Kit wanted to hold Nobu so badly and it hurted. Oh hell, Kit had fallen hard for Nobu.
Kit shifted away and adjusted himself. Nobu looked away and began to cry. Without thinking Kit shifted over and wrapped his arm around Nobu's small frame. God, it felt so perfect to have Nobu's light body leaning against Kit's body. Nobu's tears became sobs as he held Kit back.
Again they were silent, but Kit felt he could breathe again. He stroked Nobu's hair softly and held him tightly. They were like for moments... hours... Kit lost track.
Nobu's crying lightened and pulled away, his face flushed. Kit still kept his hand on Nobu's shoulder. Nobu crossed his arms embarassed and whispered, "I'm sorry Kit kun... I... I felt shamed... N... n... noone knows I... I... gay. And then you... you saw me and..."
Kit shifted closer again. "Look, Nobu, I... I gotta tell you something." Nobu looked Kit in the eye and Kit longed to kiss him. He can do this. It's on the very tip of his tongue.
"Nobu... I... I..."
"Yesh Kit kun?"
"I..."
Kit couldn't hold it back any longer. He wrapped his arm around Nobu's waist and pressed his lips against Nobu's. Nobu's body went rigid for a moment then softened, melting into Kit's arms. Kit's hands ran through Nobu's hair as their lips met, over and over. It felt so perfect, so beautiful. Kit began to feel lightheaded and pulled away, their foreheads touching.
Kit tenderly touched Nobu's stunned face. "Um... yeah... I'm not good with words." Kit smirked. Nobu tried to hide his smile but failed.
"K..Kit kun... I... I want you... to be mine..." Nobu struggled. He wiped his nose on his blazer and sniffed loudly. Kit wiped a tear away with his thumb and said, "I want you to be mine too..."
Their eyes stayed connected as Kit slowly unbuttoned Nobu's school blazer. Nobu slipped it off as Kit loosened his school tie. Nobu leaned forward uncertainly, his hands unbuttoning Kit's shirt. With Nobu's face so close, Kit kissed him again, pulling him close by the front of his shirt. He kissed Nobu hard and passionately, each button he'd undo, he got to feel more of Nobu's skin. Kiss after kiss after kiss, Kit begun to feel light headed. He undid Nobu's shirt and was glad to find he wore nothing underneath.
Kit pressed Nobu down on the bed and straddled his waist. Nobu was panting hard as he looked up at Kit. Kit pulled off his shirt and singlet at once and looked down Nobu, small and vunerable. It drove Kit crazy to see Nobu gawking at Kit's lightly freckled torso. When Nobu went to touch Kit's abs, Kit dove back down and kissed Nobu again.
Their bare skin touched, sending little flashes of electricity throughout Kit's body right down to there. Nobu moaned softly as their very full crotches rubbed against each other. Kit stared into Nobu's longing eyes as he unbuttoned Nobu's fly. Nobu's plain white briefs tented painfully up as Kit slid his pants off. He pried it off gently, Nobu's hard cock springing up.
Nobu gave a soft moan as Kit slid the remaining piece of cloth from around his ankles. Kit ran his hands up and down along Nobu's smooth legs, taking in the sight. Nobu gingerly sat up and his fingers trailed down Kit's abs, resting at the top of Kit's pants.
Kit stood up, edging nearer and ran his fingers through Nobu's hair. Nobu began to unbutton Kit's pants and Kit felt a rush of relief flowing as Nobu pulled his pants lower. Thank god Kit didn't wear underwear today.
Nobu stared at Kit's body, his hands running over all over with a sense of uncertainly. Kit knew he was being objectified but he loved it. He wanted Nobu so badly and so kissed him hard, pressing him against the bed and Kit grinded his hips against Nobu's.
Kit began to suck the bit where Nobu's neck joined to his shoulder and Nobu moaned loudly, clinging to Kit tightly. Kit grew harder and suckled harder at Nobu's neck. It was definitely going to leave a mark, but Kit kissed and suckled it again. Who knew necks could be so hot?
They kissed again. Kit reached down and grasped Nobu, creating another moan as Kit stroked.
"O-oh... K-Kit kun..." Nobu softly moaned, his back aching. Kit kissed Nobu again as his hand stroked Nobu. Nobu buried his face into Kit's shoulder and moaned again, clinging tightly to Kit's firm muscles. Precum dripped as Kit stroked more, Nobu's skin rubbing against his.
Nobu reached down and grasped Kit gently. Kit began to feel lightheaded and began thrusting into Nobu's fisted hand. Kit panted louder, his hand stroking Nobu faster and faster.
Kit leaned in and kissed Nobu harder, more passionately and began to run his free hand all over Nobu's body. Kit wanted to know every inch of Nobu's exposed body, the smooth tanned skin under his hand. Oh, he wanted Nobu so damn badly and make him moan louder. It made Kit so hard hearing Nobu whimper.
Nobu stroked Kit faster and began to suck patches of Kit's chest, making Kit moan and thrust harder. It felt so good. Kit's eyes began to roll into the back of his head and he just let the feeling envelope him.
"Uh... K..Kit kun... I..." Nobu moaned, his hips bucking. Kit smirked and stroked Nobu so fast he swore his hand was going to fall off. Kit pulled Nobu for a deep kiss as Nobu's body shuddered violently. Cum sprayed everything as Kit felt his own body tighten. Nobu's hand grew limp as the rest oozed out. Even the very thought of Nobu cumming sent Kit over the edge. He felt himself tighten as he let out a sharp gasp. He came all over Nobu's chest, arms and legs. Nobu gently touched Kit's thigh as Kit kept cumming.
All the energy seemed to drain from Kit as he flopped down beside Nobu, their bodies barely touching.
"Kiss me..." Nobu whispered, panting loudly. Kit leaned in and pressed his lips tenderly against Nobu's.
The smell of sweat and cum mingled in the air as Kit rolled over, his hand hung loose, covered in cum.
Kit and Nobu looked at each other for awhile as they lightly touched each other's arms, each feeling raw. The smallest touch meant everything to Kit and it seemed it did too for Nobu.
Kit began to feel the cum drip down his sides and he awkwardly shifted, hoping it wouldn't drip onto the bedsheets.
"Um yeah Nobu. I think we better go clean up." Kit giggled. Nobu sat up and pointed towards the bathroom. "We can go shower?"
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaay ahead of you." Kit stood up and edged towards the door, cursing how drippy he was.
Hot steam surrounded them as Kit felt the water rushing down his back. He and Nobu soaped up whilst Nobu washed Kit's front. Kit got to shrub down Nobu's back and rested his chin on Nobu's head, feeling at peace with the world.
Nobu wiped the suds from Kit's fingers and said, "Hot water is running out. We should get out."
They laughed as they're dried each off and Kit got a few gropes in. So did Nobu.
They walked back over to the bed after hanging up all the towels and wrapped the bedsheets around themselves. Nobu nestled himself on Kit's shoulders and Kit sighed contently. Their bare skin touched and Kit softly kissed Nobu on the cheek, creating a fit of giggles. Kit enjoyed seeing Nobu laugh.
They laid there. They laid there and talked. They talked about their lives and their friends. Kit told Nobu about all he felt when Rick dumped him and what he felt when he met Nobu. Nobu spilled everything he felt when his parents found out he was gay, how frustrating it felt and how scared he was being in a new country.
It felt so natural learning something from the person he loved, Kit thought. It excited and interested Kit to learn so much more, to grow and draw them so much closer.
Eventually it grew dark and Kit stood up to get dressed. But he felt a hand grab his wrist.
"Wait." Nobu whispered, "C... C--can you stay?" Kit softened at Nobu's expression and lowered his shirt on the floor.
"Sure thing Nobu."
Rating: Um Smutty.
Words: ???
Warning: Man love. gooey light fluffy man love. Be wanted for bodily fluids will be exchanged.
Disclaimers: Any reference to pop/contemporary culture of any kind does not belong to me.
Previous chapters: I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII-A, VII-B, VIII, IX, X, XI ,XII, XIII, XIV, XV, XVI, XVII, XVIII
Kit waved off everyone else off as he made his way towards the bus station. Nobu had been avoiding him for like a week... ever since that party. It simply gutted Kit. What the hell did Nobu mean by that? Gah, it didn't help that whenever he thought about Nobu, Kit wanted to slam him against the lockers and wildly ravish him.
He wanted to make things clearer and all he was getting hazy signals from Nobu. Kit hitched up his bag and stopped dead in his tracks.
And so, there was Nobu, sitting primly with his schoolbag on his lap. Kit hitched his schoolbag over his shoulder and and down beside the Japanese boy. Nobu didn't look up, though his face begun to turn a subtle shade of red. Kit decided not to say anything, grateful that Nobu didn't run away.
A few moments passed, the only sounds was the trains running behind them. Kit checked his watch and saw it was 3 minutes late. He adjusted the bag on his lap and felt a hard plastic container. He reached in and pulled it out.
"Here's your Bento box Nobu. It's been in my bag for a few weeks, so I washed it and stuff." Nobu's shifted slightly and he slowly took it, murmuring a thank you.
More awkward silence. Kit inwardly groaned but decided to ignore it as the bus pulled up. Nobu got up slowly but Kit waited for him to get onto the bus first. The bus ride home was uneventful, except for the cold, cold chill of Nobu's shoulder.
Nobu's busstop was coming up, but Kit seemed to have trapped him in the window seat. Nobu began to reach over to press the buzzer, but Kit was much quicker. Nobu blushed and looked away as Kit gave him a cheesy smile. Damnit, Kit thought, Nobu was a tough nut to crack.
When the bus halted to a stop, Nobu edged out. Kit felt his brain was pushing against his skull and despite all what he had thought, Kit also got up and began to follow Nobu. Nobu looked and began to power walk, his eyes firmly forward.
Plod plod plod. Kit began to feel annoyed and felt anger gripping him by his neck. "Okay Nobu, I'm going to follow you to your house even though my house is a 15 minute walk in the opposite direction." Kit called out, walking behind the hurried bleached haired boy. Nobu simply ignored him, his eyes glued to the ground.
Kit groaned and started to pick up the pace, which was considerably easy because Kit had long legs whilst Nobu had short stubby legs. Kit grabbed Nobu's shoulders and spun him around forcefully.
"Will you just talk to me?!" Kit said. Nobu didn't look up. Not a lot of people looked Kit in the eye. Nobu's hand rested on the gate of the house they stood in front of and Nobu whispered, "Inside we talk."
They quietly walked into the modern, two story home. It was clean and neat, the gardens well kept. But Kit had the strange feeling of something being off. It was much too clean and neat for his tastes.
Nobu took off his shoes and left them by the door. Kit debated for a moment whether or not he should too. He *liked* his converses. But he decided to take them off as he saw Nobu walk on without waiting.
Kit felt embarassed as he could swear he could smell his socks stinking up the wooden floorboards. Nobu turned a corner and began to climb the stairs. Kit looked around and noticed the walls were unbearably plain. Where was the family pictures?
All the doors were closed and Nobu suddenly stopped and opened one. Kit saw inside and let out an impressed whistle. One corner of the room was a shelf full of anime figurines that anime Evan was always danced to, though he did admit, Nobu had great taste. Another had a desk nestled into the corner with a flat screen computer, scanner, printer and some other electronics Kit didn't bother remembering. The other wall had two doors, most likely closets.
"Kit-kun, sit please." Nobu pointed the computer chair, then took off his bag and went into one of the doors. Heh, Kit thought, this kid has a bathroom.
Kit waited as he looked around some more. There was certainly a lot of anime in this room. All the anime Kit could remember was Sailormoon and Pokemon. There was a toy monkey sitting on the pillow of Nobu's bed. Kit squinted at it, thinking it looked particulary evil.
He stared at it, feeling a sense of deja vu and thinking if it were another universe, he would tell that toy monkey to shut it's whore mouth.
"Kit kun?" Nobu looked from the door. Kit looked up and saw Nobu blush madly. Nobu walked from the bathroom and sat at the edge of his bed, but looked down again.
"Look Nobu," Kit said, not wanting another awkward silence, "You haven't been to school for a week and noone has talked to you and I've been worried sick. I mean, where the hell are your parents?"
"My parents in Japan... Visiting relatives." Nobu squeaked out. Damnit, getting Nobu to talk was definitely harder than Kit thought. Kit stood up and sat beside Nobu. Kit could smell Nobu this close. And look at the unbuttoned shirt Nobu wore and Kit's mind begun to wander. Argh, too close, too close!
Kit decided to look away, feeling a bit exposed. He thought about all the things he felt about Nobu. God, Nobu was just sweet and beautiful, and Kit's heart ached heavily when ever he saw Nobu look lost or sad. Kit thought of Rick and it didn't even faze him. Kit wanted to hold Nobu so badly and it hurted. Oh hell, Kit had fallen hard for Nobu.
Kit shifted away and adjusted himself. Nobu looked away and began to cry. Without thinking Kit shifted over and wrapped his arm around Nobu's small frame. God, it felt so perfect to have Nobu's light body leaning against Kit's body. Nobu's tears became sobs as he held Kit back.
Again they were silent, but Kit felt he could breathe again. He stroked Nobu's hair softly and held him tightly. They were like for moments... hours... Kit lost track.
Nobu's crying lightened and pulled away, his face flushed. Kit still kept his hand on Nobu's shoulder. Nobu crossed his arms embarassed and whispered, "I'm sorry Kit kun... I... I felt shamed... N... n... noone knows I... I... gay. And then you... you saw me and..."
Kit shifted closer again. "Look, Nobu, I... I gotta tell you something." Nobu looked Kit in the eye and Kit longed to kiss him. He can do this. It's on the very tip of his tongue.
"Nobu... I... I..."
"Yesh Kit kun?"
"I..."
Kit couldn't hold it back any longer. He wrapped his arm around Nobu's waist and pressed his lips against Nobu's. Nobu's body went rigid for a moment then softened, melting into Kit's arms. Kit's hands ran through Nobu's hair as their lips met, over and over. It felt so perfect, so beautiful. Kit began to feel lightheaded and pulled away, their foreheads touching.
Kit tenderly touched Nobu's stunned face. "Um... yeah... I'm not good with words." Kit smirked. Nobu tried to hide his smile but failed.
"K..Kit kun... I... I want you... to be mine..." Nobu struggled. He wiped his nose on his blazer and sniffed loudly. Kit wiped a tear away with his thumb and said, "I want you to be mine too..."
Their eyes stayed connected as Kit slowly unbuttoned Nobu's school blazer. Nobu slipped it off as Kit loosened his school tie. Nobu leaned forward uncertainly, his hands unbuttoning Kit's shirt. With Nobu's face so close, Kit kissed him again, pulling him close by the front of his shirt. He kissed Nobu hard and passionately, each button he'd undo, he got to feel more of Nobu's skin. Kiss after kiss after kiss, Kit begun to feel light headed. He undid Nobu's shirt and was glad to find he wore nothing underneath.
Kit pressed Nobu down on the bed and straddled his waist. Nobu was panting hard as he looked up at Kit. Kit pulled off his shirt and singlet at once and looked down Nobu, small and vunerable. It drove Kit crazy to see Nobu gawking at Kit's lightly freckled torso. When Nobu went to touch Kit's abs, Kit dove back down and kissed Nobu again.
Their bare skin touched, sending little flashes of electricity throughout Kit's body right down to there. Nobu moaned softly as their very full crotches rubbed against each other. Kit stared into Nobu's longing eyes as he unbuttoned Nobu's fly. Nobu's plain white briefs tented painfully up as Kit slid his pants off. He pried it off gently, Nobu's hard cock springing up.
Nobu gave a soft moan as Kit slid the remaining piece of cloth from around his ankles. Kit ran his hands up and down along Nobu's smooth legs, taking in the sight. Nobu gingerly sat up and his fingers trailed down Kit's abs, resting at the top of Kit's pants.
Kit stood up, edging nearer and ran his fingers through Nobu's hair. Nobu began to unbutton Kit's pants and Kit felt a rush of relief flowing as Nobu pulled his pants lower. Thank god Kit didn't wear underwear today.
Nobu stared at Kit's body, his hands running over all over with a sense of uncertainly. Kit knew he was being objectified but he loved it. He wanted Nobu so badly and so kissed him hard, pressing him against the bed and Kit grinded his hips against Nobu's.
Kit began to suck the bit where Nobu's neck joined to his shoulder and Nobu moaned loudly, clinging to Kit tightly. Kit grew harder and suckled harder at Nobu's neck. It was definitely going to leave a mark, but Kit kissed and suckled it again. Who knew necks could be so hot?
They kissed again. Kit reached down and grasped Nobu, creating another moan as Kit stroked.
"O-oh... K-Kit kun..." Nobu softly moaned, his back aching. Kit kissed Nobu again as his hand stroked Nobu. Nobu buried his face into Kit's shoulder and moaned again, clinging tightly to Kit's firm muscles. Precum dripped as Kit stroked more, Nobu's skin rubbing against his.
Nobu reached down and grasped Kit gently. Kit began to feel lightheaded and began thrusting into Nobu's fisted hand. Kit panted louder, his hand stroking Nobu faster and faster.
Kit leaned in and kissed Nobu harder, more passionately and began to run his free hand all over Nobu's body. Kit wanted to know every inch of Nobu's exposed body, the smooth tanned skin under his hand. Oh, he wanted Nobu so damn badly and make him moan louder. It made Kit so hard hearing Nobu whimper.
Nobu stroked Kit faster and began to suck patches of Kit's chest, making Kit moan and thrust harder. It felt so good. Kit's eyes began to roll into the back of his head and he just let the feeling envelope him.
"Uh... K..Kit kun... I..." Nobu moaned, his hips bucking. Kit smirked and stroked Nobu so fast he swore his hand was going to fall off. Kit pulled Nobu for a deep kiss as Nobu's body shuddered violently. Cum sprayed everything as Kit felt his own body tighten. Nobu's hand grew limp as the rest oozed out. Even the very thought of Nobu cumming sent Kit over the edge. He felt himself tighten as he let out a sharp gasp. He came all over Nobu's chest, arms and legs. Nobu gently touched Kit's thigh as Kit kept cumming.
All the energy seemed to drain from Kit as he flopped down beside Nobu, their bodies barely touching.
"Kiss me..." Nobu whispered, panting loudly. Kit leaned in and pressed his lips tenderly against Nobu's.
The smell of sweat and cum mingled in the air as Kit rolled over, his hand hung loose, covered in cum.
Kit and Nobu looked at each other for awhile as they lightly touched each other's arms, each feeling raw. The smallest touch meant everything to Kit and it seemed it did too for Nobu.
Kit began to feel the cum drip down his sides and he awkwardly shifted, hoping it wouldn't drip onto the bedsheets.
"Um yeah Nobu. I think we better go clean up." Kit giggled. Nobu sat up and pointed towards the bathroom. "We can go shower?"
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaay ahead of you." Kit stood up and edged towards the door, cursing how drippy he was.
Hot steam surrounded them as Kit felt the water rushing down his back. He and Nobu soaped up whilst Nobu washed Kit's front. Kit got to shrub down Nobu's back and rested his chin on Nobu's head, feeling at peace with the world.
Nobu wiped the suds from Kit's fingers and said, "Hot water is running out. We should get out."
They laughed as they're dried each off and Kit got a few gropes in. So did Nobu.
They walked back over to the bed after hanging up all the towels and wrapped the bedsheets around themselves. Nobu nestled himself on Kit's shoulders and Kit sighed contently. Their bare skin touched and Kit softly kissed Nobu on the cheek, creating a fit of giggles. Kit enjoyed seeing Nobu laugh.
They laid there. They laid there and talked. They talked about their lives and their friends. Kit told Nobu about all he felt when Rick dumped him and what he felt when he met Nobu. Nobu spilled everything he felt when his parents found out he was gay, how frustrating it felt and how scared he was being in a new country.
It felt so natural learning something from the person he loved, Kit thought. It excited and interested Kit to learn so much more, to grow and draw them so much closer.
Eventually it grew dark and Kit stood up to get dressed. But he felt a hand grab his wrist.
"Wait." Nobu whispered, "C... C--can you stay?" Kit softened at Nobu's expression and lowered his shirt on the floor.
"Sure thing Nobu."
