Briiiing!

The school bell rang and at the gates of the high school stood Haru, his short blue hair falling into his equally blue eyes. With a scowl he brushed the hair away, then crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the gate.

'Why the hell am I here again...? Oh yeah, that Chase kid... why the hell do I have to play host to him!?'

Truth be told, Haru was not a happy camper. Chase's parents and Harus parents had been close friends, so one day, spur of the moment, Chase's parents and Harus parents had decided to go on a group vacation, leaving Chase and Haru behind.

Alone. Well, this didn't sit well with Chase's parents, so they were forcing Haru and Chase to share a house- against their will. Haru didn't hate Chase, but... Haru just wasn't much of a people person. Chase walked up to Haru quietly and wrapped his arms around the other bots waist, resting his head on his friend's shoulder,

"Hey Haru-Kun, what's up?" The honey brown haired boy said as he inhaled Harus scent deeply. Haru scowled and pushed the other boy away.

"Don't touch me. Just because we're living together doesn't me you can get your... gayness all on me. Just stay 5 feet away form me at all times and we'll get along fine." He huffed. In truth, Haru found Chase attractive, and would probably go out with him.... if Chase were a girl. There was no way he'd admit to liking a guy. Haru didn't go that way... or such is the thought he instilled in his mind.

"But Haru-Kun… do you have to be so meeeeeeeeaaaan?" Chase whined. He had grown affection for Haru, growing up with him and all. He just wished Haru would simply be nice to him or do something with him just for a second.

"Yes." Harus simple reply was as he headed down the street. "And don't call me that. It's Haru. Just plain Haru, I'm not a close male friend of yours."

"Geez, literal much? Why are you so mean to me? I mean, I didn't think you absolutely hated me THAT much." Chase said as he followed Haru. "By the way… I was hoping it would be alright if I played DDR when we got to your house, but only if it's alright with you." Chase said, walking behind the ice blue haired boy. The obvious response to this would've been,

'No. Go to hell.' but Haru was feeling strangely subdued. He shrugged,

"Sure. I don't care. Just don't keep me up all night, I have studying to do."

"Ah, no… I'm not that mean… I usually fall asleep around nine-ish." Chase told the boy with a smile as he brushed some of his neck length hair from his eyes. Haru snorted, about to make a witty comment, but held it back. He wasn't in the mood for arguments.

"Whatever...." he mumbled. The two boys walked up the driveway to Harus HUGE house, which Chase was in great awe of.

"It's huge..." Chase murmured as they approached the front door.

"It's not that big...' Muttered Haru, shrugging as he pulled out a key, unlocked the door, and forced it open. "Hmm..." He let Chase in before shutting and locking the door behind him. "Now what are you going to do?"

"Ummm… probably … wait… do you have a TV in the basement I can use to play DDR?" Chase asked the boy. Haru nodded.

"Yeah." he then proceeded to lead Chase down the stairs, into the basement. He pointed to the large TV screen and said, "TV's there. DDRs already set up." Haru told him, before turning and going over to a desk, on which a computer sat atop.

"I'll be here. So again, try not to be extremely loud."

Chase turned down the volume as low as he could but so that he would still be able to hear it. He chose the song; Kick the Can on Heavy and began to play, about midway through the song, his skin tight clothes began to stick even tighter to his sweating body and he began to pant, playing to the best of his ability, but still draining a lot of his energy. Haru glanced back at him, watching him silently. He scowled and quickly turned back to the computer screen.

'I don't like him like that! Stop thinking about the way his clothes stick to him...and...ah shit.'

Chase finished the song and collapsed onto the floor breathing heavily, sprawling out on the burgundy carpet in a vulnerable position to catch his breath. Haru once again found his eyes on Chase, gazing down his face, chest, and legs... undressing him with his eyes.

'Stupid Chase...he's going to get raped one day, and I'm going to laugh. Just, laugh.'

Chase laid down until he caught his breath and started a new song; Jet World on Heavy, and came out with the same results, and ended up in the floor again, but it took him longer to catch his breath this time. Haru rolled his eyes, stood, and walked over. Bending over him he asked in a bored tone,

"Are you going to keep going until you pass out?"

"N-No… only until I have to go to work. I have a big print ad to do today." Chase said as he stood again and played Can't Stop Falling in Love on Light. Haru watched him, rolling his eyes.

"You're gonna end up killing yourself." He pointed out in the same bored tone.

"Will not. I play to keep from getting fat, because I get money for having a feminine body frame." Chase told Haru, it was true, he was very thin and did have a very feminine body frame. Haru eyed him, nodding in agreement.

"You work? What as?"

The song ended, Chase glanced at his watch. "If you come with me, you'll find out, because I have to change and leave." He said as he ran off upstairs and returned minutes later in baggy jeans and a tight blue shirt. "Coming?" he asked Haru. Haru eyed him, but nodded mutely.

"Sure... whatever."

"Yayy!! Harus gonna come see me work!" Chase cheered as he walked up the steps and left outside to his car, getting in and waiting for Haru. Haru rolled his eyes at Chase's childishness, but followed him anyway. Relaxing in the car he said,

"Are you going to fill me in on your plan here or what?" Chase looked at him childishly.

"Whaddaya mean?" Chase asked as he turned back to the road and drove off.

"Never mind..." Haru muttered, once again rolling his eyes.

"Once we get inside, stay close behind me. The camera men get upset if you step in the way, and if one gets upset, they all get upset." Chase told Haru as he pulled into the parking garage of a multi-story building, parked, and went inside with Haru following. Haru stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jeans, pouting a little.

'It's cold, why the hell did I come here again? ...Oh yeah...Damn curiosity...'

"I suggest you cover your eyes, it'll be bright flashing and all." Chase said as he led Haru into the building, grabbing one of the boy's wrists to keep him from trouble. The room he entered into was filled with people, just sitting around and chatting, the next room they entered was filled with much more silence but 4 cameras, three with people modeling for them one empty. Chase led Haru to a woman. "Take care of him while I change and get makeup, make sure he's comfortable." Chase told the woman in English as he let go of the Harus arm and filed into another room, leaving the other boy behind. Haru watched him go, glancing around the area in slight awe.

'A model?' he thought, pursing his lips slightly. Chase returned in black leather short-shorts with a tight metal belt to make them tighter, and a leather tank top, he also wore black leather boots that laced up and stopped just below his knee.

"Where's DJ?" He asked in a hurry. Haru eyed him quickly, taking in all the....leather.

'So much leather...gah! Damn lather fetish!' he whined in his head, making a slight face of annoyance.

"Who?" He asked as Chase turned to the woman and said something to her in English, she pointed to another room, which he went into and returned following a girl with waist long, straight black hair and ice blue eyes. She sat him down in a chair in front of the mirror in the other room where she was to do his hair and makeup. He pulled his hair into a small ponytail as she began to do his makeup. She wore a jean miniskirt and black combat boots with a red T-shirt that showed about an inch of her stomach and back. Haru raised and eyebrow at the girl, smirking a bit.

"Chase!" cried another female's voice. A younger girl with golden yellow hair and sparkling blue eyes popped up beside him, grinning happily. She wore a pair of short-shorts and halter-top with white cowboy boots. "Hey! Hurry up! we've gotta a shoot to do!" she bounced a bit on her heels and Haru forced his eyes away from the first girl, his eyes resting on the second girl's...ah...perky chest. "H-Hey! Who are you!? Hey! My eyes are up here!" snapped the second girl, grabbing Haru's chin and forcing him to look up at her face. "Chase, who is this pervert!?"

"Kai… That's Haru…" Chase mumbled, blushing. The black haired girl snapped in front of his face,

"Chase! Stop blushing, I can't see what I'm doing!" She said to make sure that Kai and Haru knew he was blushing.

"Shut up DJ!" Chase cried to the black haired girl whom just smiled. Kai grinned and let go of Haru.

"Oooh! A boyfriend, eh?" Haru scowled.

"I'm nobody's boyfriend. I'm straight damnit!"

"Denial ain't just a river in Egypt!" Kai said in a singsong voice. Haru scowled more, blushing a bit.

"Kai… he… he's n-not my boyfriend." Chase muttered, bushing more and being chastised again by DJ,

"Chase! I won't let you have this ad if you don't stop blushing! It's the one you've been wanting for weeks!"

"The guitar ad?!" Chase practically jumped out of his seat in happiness.

"SIT DOWN!" DJ yelled at him. Kai laughed.

"Aww! I love that ad!" She got starry eyed, "You'll look so hot Chase!" Haru felt a twinge of jealousy at this girl who seemed to have a crush on his Chase.

'Wait...since when did Chase become mine!?' He twitched in annoyance. DJ smiled and pulled the ponytail out of Chase's hair and pulled out a bottle of hair dye from a drawer,

"Want your hair dyed or highlighted or none this time?" she asked him as she sat the bottle on the counter behind her as she took a brush through his shiny hair. Haru leaned against the vanity, bored. Kai sighed, clasping her hands behind her back.

"So boooored!" she whined, pouting a bit. DJ was finishing taking a highlighting comb and running it through Chase's brown hair with blonde hair dye.

"Let it sit for ten minutes, then go rinse it out, and we'll blow dry it. So, now we wait." DJ told him with a cheerful smile.

"How long?" Whined Kai, pouting. "We've got nothing to do now!" Haru silently agreed with her.

"There's nothing very interesting here." DJ turned to Haru.

"So… you're Haru… hmmm… stand up straight so I can look at you." She commanded. Haru raised an eyebrow, but reluctantly did as told. Arms crossed over his chest he asked,

"And why am I doing this?"

"Arms down." She commanded as she walked in a circle around him. Chase snickered.

"You're being scouted, Haru-Kun." He said between giggles and glancing at his watch. Haru put his arms down, rolling his eyes, annoyed. Kai rolled her eyes and grinned, chuckling a little. "Chase... I'm not scouting him. I'm just checking him out, he is very good looking. I wouldn't mind going out with him. Turn, in a circle Haru-San." DJ said as she motioned a circle with her finger. Haru sighed and turned in a circle.

"Now what?" he asked as Kai pouted at DJs word.

"Hey!"

"Don't get so jealous Kai, I'm just joking. Yes, I'm scouting him, I need fallout models… I only have 2." She said as she looked Haru up and down. "Turn again, slower this time." She commanded once more. Harus eye twitched, but he did as told. Kai titled her head to the side, eyeing his butt.

"He has a nice ass." She mentioned, Haru twitched again.

"I agree, he would look good in tight jeans… Take off your shirt, Haru-San." She verbalized to the boy. "Chase… don't get too exited, go rinse out the dye and report back." Kai giggled as Haru, sighing loudly removed his shirt. "Good." DJ said, " Do you want a high paying job with one of the most famous modeling agencies in Japan?" She asked Haru. "You can put on your shirt, Haru-San. Don't you think he would look good with black streaks, Kai?" Kai nodded eagerly and Haru raised an eyebrow. Thinking it over for a moment he shrugged,

"Sure." he replied, as if it were no big deal.

"Good. Come to work with Chase everyday. If we don't need you we'll send you home." DJ told him as Chase returned, his hair wet and hanging around his face. She smiled and sat him down in the chair and began to blow his highlighted hair dry. Kai squealed, reaching out a hand to pet Chase's pretty hair, while Haru, one eyebrow raised in amusement, pulled his shirt back on.

'How do I know these people again...?' DJ turned and snapped at Kai,

"Kai! Stop, lemme finish his hair! Or I won't let you come to the Gay Lesbian Pride march this weekend. My dad said we could go, he would take you, me, Chase, and a friend of Chase's of course." She said smiling as she finished Chase's hair and pointed towards the area where he was to model. The floor was painted with a cement road with two double yellow lines going down the middle, and the backdrop was an orange and pink sunset just over the horizon of a hill.

"I love the backdrop." Chase said as DJ handed him a cherry red guitar, which he pulled over his neck and shoulder.

Kai pouted, but stopped. Haru raised an eyebrow. 'Fuck...no. They did not mean him!' he scowled. 'I'm not gay. I'm not gay. IM NOT GAY!' he shrieked in his mind. Suddenly a curious little voice in the back of his head whispered slyly, 'And yet you're constantly staring at Chase...look at him in all that leather...so tight, clinging to his body and-' Haru promptly blocked the voice, blushing brightly.

"Chase… I hope you'll bring Haru, since he obviously wants to go, seeing the bright red covering his face." DJ said slyly as chase modeled all sorts of poses, all including the guitar, some very provocative, and others much more modest.

"I want him to go with me too, but he's trying to convince himself that he hates me." Chase said with a smirk and moving in one of the more provocative poses of the many he had done so far. Harus face burned red as he turned away quickly to avoid looking at him. But, of course, this was futile as he found his eyes drifting over to him every couple of moments. DJ walked over to him and leaned over to his ear, and in a seductive voice murmured,

"Down boy…" Smiling as she turned back to watch her models working. Haru turned, if possible, redder.

"I- I don't know what you're talking about!" He snapped, pursing his lips angrily.

"Let's not kid ourselves here, you and I both know you have a leather fetish, almost everyone does, and it's not hard to tell that you think he's hot. Hell, even Kai thinks he's hot." DJ said to him as Chase stepped away from the set once the cameraman said that he had enough material for the ad.

"I have not the slightest clue as to what you're rambling on about." Haru replied stubbornly, glaring. DJ walked over to Chase, just before he went to change and whispered into his ear, he walked over to Haru and pulled the Blue haired boy's body tightly against his and nibbled on his ear.

"Will you come with me please?" Chase asked the other boy in a low voice. Haru blushed brightly, pulling away and clamping at hand over his ear. Gulping he nodded, not trusting his tongue right then.

"Boys… I need you here right after school tomorrow, and believe me I don't wanna come here after school anyway, but I'm going to have you two model together for an ad tomorrow because everyone else has work at the only time that the photographer is available. DJ was a senior, though she looked much older, she had failed her freshman year. Haru nodded to DJ, muttering an,

"Alright....right after school..." Kai gave a grin and a wave to him in good-bye as Haru turned to start away. Chase ran after him, not bothering to change. DJ waved goodbye and smiled now that everyone was gone, then turned to Kai.

"God I'm tired." She said as she leaned her head on Kai's shoulder. Kai smiled brightly down at her.

"Well! Too bad...and I had the rope all laid out for you..." She sighed dejectedly, trying to hide her smirk.

"Kai! Don't be mean!" DJ whined. Kai laughed,

"I don't know what you're talking about!' she said innocently, batting her long eyelashes. DJ wrapped her arms around Kai's waist.

"I wanna go to beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed…" DJ whined again. Kai grinned.

"Then go to bed. I'm sure I can have tons of fun by myself.... just gotta go out and find some poor confused girl, or guy, get em drunk...you know the rest." She teased.

"Stop being mean!" DJ yelled at her and walked off "I'm driving home, I suggest you hurry if you want me to drop you off!" DJ yelled again as she left outside. Kai giggled and quickly hurried after her.

"Coming, coming..."

xXxXx With Haru and Chase xXxXx

"Do you really hate me that much?" Chase asked seriously, breaking the silence between them as they pulled into Harus driveway.

"H-huh?" the question had caught Haru by surprise. He turned and blinked at Chase. "Hate you? I never said that..."

"Well… you're always being mean to me and ignoring me and stuff, and I know you know that I really like you, but you always just push me away, like I'm the worst thing you've ever seen." Chase mumbled with his head down. Haru sighed, not sure how to answer this. Deciding that actions spoke louder then words, he took a hold of Chase's chin, forcing the other to look up at him. Smirking sexily he leaned down, brushing his lips gently to Chase's.

"Does that answer your question?" He asked.

"Dunno, try again?" Chase asked with a smile as he rested his hands on the other boy's hips. Haru smirked inwardly.

'I can't believe I'm doing this...' He thought, before bringing his lips down on Chase's again, kissing him almost hungrily. They broke apart and Chase let his arm drop accidentally onto the horn, causing it to beep loudly.

"Wanna go inside?" Chase asked, still dazed from Haru kissing him. Haru jumped a bit at the horn, but chuckled and nodded.

"Of course..." He said, smirking. Chase got out of the truck and walked around to the passenger side of the door, which Haru was having trouble opening, he opened it and smirked.

"Child lock." He told the slightly bigger boy as he extended a hand to help him out. "I knew that." Haru answered automatically, not taking Chase's hand as he removed himself from the car.

"Come on." he said, gesturing to the house, grinning devilishly. Chase, upon seeing the look on Harus face, followed quickly and hopefully, thinking it would be the only chance he had to get close to Haru. Haru unlocked his door once more and pulled Chase inside, locking the door behind him. Smirking seductively down at the boy he asked huskily, "Better....?" Haru leaned down and kissed Chase roughly.

"Mmm… yeah," Chase said as he wrapped his arms around the other boy's waist, pulling their bodies closer together.

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