Title: You are like me

By: Mimiko aka Gavidal

Rated: PG-13

Warnings: Yaoi, slight shota, boys kissing

Fandom: Original

Character: Haruka Minamoto

Pairing: Haruka Minamoto & Mink Nishimura

Prompt: 23; You remind me of me.

Disclaimer: I own the characters, they are mine and copyrighted…

A/N: Haruka is my first cross-dressing character…YAY..He’s so adorable…

“Sensei.” came the small voice.

A smile spread across the man’s face. “Please, no need to call me that, Haruka-kun.”

Haruka Minamoto stepped into the big room. “I apologize Mink-sama.” He pushed the door opened to reveal himself fully. He wore a Lolita dress, which was a light blue, with white trimming the edges, his hair was wavy. “Here you go.” he set something on the man’s desk.

“Haruka-kun, please have a seat over there.” Mink Nishimura pointed to a Victorian style sofa. The tall man stood as well. “Care for anything to drink?”

Red eyes looked at the beautiful man. “Milk, please.” he said down.

His long Jet Black hair was to his waist, but today it was in a high ponytail. He opened the small refrigerator, which was placed beneath the mini bar in his office. Two glasses were set on the bar, two shot glasses to be accurate and the white liquid was poured into them.

The boy watched as the man walked over to him. His cheeks turned red as he blushed. Since he could remember, Haruka has had a little crush on the much older man for the past few years. He reached out his slender arm for the glass.

“Here you are.” Mink’s arm was stretched and watched as the boy took it. “So you completed your mission?”

Taking a sip of the cool milk, he opened his mouth. “Yes, Mink-sama. I did as you had me approach the man. Like all the others he wanted to bed me, but I told him I was there on behalf of my boss. He doubted me that I worked for an assassin.” the boy smirked.

“Ah yes…We’ve had trouble with him for years. We’re assassins, people use us as bodyguards and what not…Was he hard to handle?” he crossed his long right leg over his left.

Haruka’s face was almost beet red. “He pinned me to the couch, telling me he’d give me the money later. I didn’t like it one bit and his hands were all over me. I know he never intended to give you a cent. So I stabbed him with one of my needles and after he died I got the money.” he finished his milk.

“Tell me…” Mink took another big gulp of his milk. “Why did you become an Assassin at such a young age?”

Holding his empty glass, Haruka stared at the floor. “Be-because the man responsible for the accident…” tears filled his eyes. “If I wasn’t stuck in the car, my sister wouldn’t have to wear the brace she has now and I am very grateful for what you have done for us. If you never found me that rainy night, I would have died.” he sniffed.

Mink scooted closer to the small crying boy and embraced him. “Haruka…” his slender fingers were now under his chin.

Haruka felt the fingers under his chin and shortly his head was lifted and Mink had leaned in to his face. ‘He’s going to kiss me?’ the boy thought.

His lips touched the boy’s forehead. “You remind of me of me.” was all he said.