Let's give a birth in yaoi game! ~Sweet Pool~ non blind LP

Kamiya: What's wrong?

Yohji realized that he's standing still and Kamiya looks at him with surprise.

Yohji: ...Nothing.


Yohji squeezed his slightly sweaty hands and shook his head.
Everything is already over. He will be fine.

Repeating it to himself, Yohji went after Kamiya.


Kamiya: Sorry for calling you so suddenly.
Yohji: It's nothing
Kamiya: Sakiyama, you're just recovered, right? I just wanted to talk with you properly.

Saying that, Kamiya sat on the table.


Kamiya: You don't look well, are you okay?
Yohji: I'm fine. I just couldn't sleep last night.

Kamiya raised an eyebrow in disbelief. But Yohji didn't explain. He couldn't explain it even to himself.

~Don't be so complicated, Yohji. You didn't sleep last night, that's all~

Kamiya: I see. Then, are you worried about something?

~You sound like a parent who knows about child's dirty secret and wants to talk about it~


Yohji: Worried?
Kamiya: There must be a reason for your insomnia, right?


Yohji:...

Yohji wanted to say that it's not the case, but said nothing.
The most important reason was what happened in this place.

Kamiya understood Yohji's face and smiled.


Kamiya: If something is worrying you, I'm not saying that have to you tell me about it right now. Just advise you to rest more.

~Suuuuuure. You just perceived everything what you needed~

Kamiya: If you have a concern, it can be difficult. But if you'll ponder the problems in this state, it will be even worse.

~Suuuure. As if we'll believe you~

Of course he was right.

~hey...~

During depression, when there's many thoughts in your head, you begin to present the worst.
Sometimes the situation seems hopeless.

~You need a lot of antidepressants, Yohji~

Thinking too much was bad.

~HA! Called it!~

Kamiya: Aaaah, I'm tired. And the weather is so good today~

Kamiya raised his hands stretching with pleasure.

Kamiya: In days like this you want to skip the school, right?... Sakiyama. You need to skip school sometimes.

~You sound like Makoto now ಠ_ಠ~


Yohji: Eh?

~Me too, Yohji~

In response to the Yohji's surprise Kamiya smiled like a child.


Kamiya: Studying, studying and studying... it's so tiring. In days like this, there's no sin to a walk in the park. I would have taken a walk in the park now.

Kamiya lied on his back. It seems, that he doesn't care that he is faced with a student. Looking at his behavior, Yohji relaxed.

~Yohji! No!~

Kamiya: Well, what are you going to do? If you want to skip the school, then I won't say anything. Just relax and behave naturally. You cann't force yourself to do something you don't want to.

~Kamiya! No! Stop being a snake in Eden~

He got up from the table and looked seriously at Yohji. It seems he really advised him to walk.
Thinking about what this strange teacher, Yohji shook his head.

Yohji: No, I'm fine.

~Good boy~

Kamiya: Are you sure?


~Just look at his face. He's just mocking us~

Yohji: Yes.


Kamiya: I see. Hmmm...

~e___e I'm looking at you. What are you plotting, Kamiya?~

Kamiya said it with a thoughtful face. Suddenly he raised his glasses and nodded.

Kamiya: I understand. If you're in trouble then feel free to come to me.
Yohji: Okay.
Kamiya: I'm sorry I delayed you.

-And then they leaved the lab-


Kamiya: I'll lock the door and go back. You can go now. Sorry, because of me you've missed the lunch break. If you want you can come to me after 5th class, I'll find something for you to eat.

After killing the lights, Kamiya smiled warmly.

Yohji: I'll go.
Kamiya: Yep.


Yohji bowed and then went upstairs.

Getting rid of the stress, he sighed with relief.

Kamiya was a bit odd teacher.
The atmosphere, the way of thinking - something set him apart from other teachers. It was some kind of indulgence, it doesn't fit into the usual framework.

But it is suspicious. Yohji didn't know if he could trust him.

~HA! Good boy, Yohji!~

But Yohji agreed with the comment about the natural behavior. Because at that moment his eyes were serious.


-And Yohji went back to the classroom-

... wat just happened?

It's nice to see Yohji have an understanding doctor to help him deliver~

Kamiya wants his screen time

Ah, Kamiya... We stopped trusting anyine in a white lab coat a long time ago... Yohji doesn't share our experience though...

Kamiya is just simply worried for Yohji's health. Nothing suspicious with that, guys. I mean, he's so Nice, telling Yohji to take a day off and skip. That's totally what a teacher would do!

Compare:

with

:D

Those eyes! That smile! That color of HAIR! THAT FASHION SENSE.

I've got it now.
IWAMINE SHUU IS THE SLIGHTY MORE FEMININE, YOUNGER HALF-BROTHER of Kamiya.
You see, Kamiya's mother was a friendly woman. And partridges are sexy.

It's canon.

....New headcannon; Kamiya and Shuu are totally siblings in a different universe.

Edit: Yelim, you ninja'd me!

That's the first thing I thought of when I saw Kamiya's portrait.

-After school-

Today is the last day of daily duty. So from next week Yohji won't meet with Tetsuo.
He was relieved.

-Yohji started to sorting garbage. Then Tetsuo came and started helping. Yohji didn't look at him. And then, when Yohji was about to throw package, he felt sick-

Yohji: Ugh...

Suddenly, his heart sank, and he felt a wave of nausea.
The blood drained from his face and goosebumps ran over his skin.

This is bad.

The package dropped out of the hand and hit the floor with a crash.
Even though he was shivering, it seemed that his body was covered with sweat.

Before he had time to think, his body tried to leave the class.

~WHAT'S HAPPENING WITH YOUR BODY?~

But.

Tetsuo: What about the garbage?

~Don't be a dick, Tetsuo! We're probably dying!!!!1~


Yohji turned to the voice.
Cold eyes were fixed on Yohji.

~I'M SORRY! Don't eat me!~

Tetsuo: What are you going to do?
Yohji:... ugh....*pant-pant*


Not even able to open his mouth, Yohji left the room and ran.

~HA! Eat that, Tetsuo!~


Barely suppressing unpleasant sensations, Yohji ran into the men's room.

~Wait...what?~
There was no one inside. The characteristic smell hit his nose.

~Don't tell me...~


He ran into the booth and closed the door with sweaty palm.

~Oooh, I know where it's going...~

It hurts...
It felt like a spasm.

~... FATBIIIIIRRRD! What did you do to my Yohji!~

Although he felt nausea, he could not throw up. Only painful feeling filled his chest.

So, it was a disease?

In his body there was something that he doesn't know.

~Uh-oh...~


Yohji felt a strange fear. He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes.

He stood there for a while and waited for the time when nausea passes.


When Yohji calmed down he went back to the classroom.

~FUCK! D:<~


Cleaning was over. Garbage bag, which he dropped, was gone.
Probably, someone threw it.

~It was Tetsuo of course~

Tetsuo, maybe?

~Who else?~

Although he was sick, but he ran out of the class without saying anything. Yohji felt guilty.
Then he decided to go home.

Poor Tetsuo! You made him finish cleaning up the class alone! You could have at least explained to him that you were, y'know, dying.

[insert vaguely horrified Umazes comment here]

In the other hand, no sexxy time in the restroom ! It's a good thing, men's room are highly unhygienic in general.

Seriously, the men's room was awful at my high school. I can't imagine any sex going there without get an infection.

Also, Yohji, congrats on morning sickness!

"I want to go shopping now, so let's go together. I'll skip school. I want new clothes. Zenya"

~Never change, Zenya <3~

It was early afternoon when Kitani recieved this message.


You couldn't say that Kitani was surprised. Not at all, it was the usual thing. Kitani immediately contacted the school, took Zenya's casual clothes and got into the car.

~Never change, Kitani <3~

He was called before. And every time he had to return home because Zenya refused to wear the same clothes as in the school.
Since Kitani didn't want to waste time because of such foolish principles, he decided that the Zenya will change in the car.


Zenya: Kitani, you're late.

Zenya was standing at the gate, tired of waiting.
Although he was blamed that he's late, Kitani spent time not more than usual.

Kitani got out of the car and opened the door for Zenya.

Kitani: Sorry to keep you waiting. Now, come inside.


Zenya: Let's go shopping!~ What to buy, what to buy?~

In high spirits Zenya got into the back seat.


Surprisingly obedient Zenya changed clothes in the car. He even praised Kitani for prudence.
Upon arrival, Zenya immediately went to buy clothes. He bought every clothes, which fit him. And so in the every store.

~O___o do want to be Zenya's girlfriend! But I need to kill his father first~


Zenya: Which to choose?

They passed several shops, but Zenya still enjoyed every purchase.

Kitani, intercepting packets from him, silently walked behind.
Kitani felt uncomfortable under the gaze of the sellers. Together they must have looked strange.

~Do not worry, Kitani! Pink is very manly color!~

It's okay with Zenya, but Kitani didn't quite fit into the atmosphere of this place and he knew it.

~Oh, you feel uncomfortable not because of Zenya?...What a good bodyguard/househusband!~

Zenya: You know, right now I want a cardigan.
Kitani: Right now?

~Random Zenya is random~


Zenya: Yes... Aaah, this one, for example, looks good. Nfufufu~

~Adorable Zenya in the adorable pink cardigan. Oh my!~

Zenya grinned, pulling the thing that was hidden in the bottom shelf.
Cardigan was a pastel pink. It was a fine knitted, but it was obvious that he was left after the sale.

Discounted price was glued on the tag.

~Kitani, you're a cheater!~

Kitani: But weather will get warmer soon...
Zenya: Yeah. And?
Kitani: Maybe it's better to buy a cardigan after summer is end?


Zenya: Shut up!!! If I want it right now, I'll buy it right now!

~Q__Q he's growling!~

Zenya: You're just Kitani, you're not supposed to say that. Got it?

~Q___Q now his voice is like a candy!~

In the cold atmosphere, Zenya bowed his head, as if talking to a child.

~Poor Kitani~

Kitani: I beg your pardon...
Zenya: Enough of that. How do you like this? Buy it or not - it's now the most important choice in my life.

~Oh Zenya, oh you~

Zenya raised the cardigan to Kitani's eyes.

Zenya: It suits me? Well? I want to know the honest opinion of Kitani.

Kitani could feel the eyes staring at him. At such times, it was better not to argue.

Kitani: Well, what to say...I think it's suit you.
Zenya: Really?
Kitani: Yes. ~He's not sure actually~
Zenya: Really? ~Zenya doesn't believe him~
Kitani: Yeaaaah..... ~Pffft~
Zenya: And what do you think about the color? ~pffffffffffft...~
Kitani: I think it's good.... ~ahahahaha~

After Kitani's answer Zenya's face transformed, as if he was a different person.
He looked at the cardigan in his hands as it was a precious treasure.

Zenya: I know, right?! Then it's decided! I'm buying this!

Zenya spun on his heels and gave cardigan to a stunned seller.

Zenya: Now, Kitani, buy a suit of the same color to fit to mine.

~HA!~


Kitani: The same color?..
Zenya: Yes!

Kitani looked at Zenya in confusion. Pastel pink jacket ... It's not even funny.


Zenya: Clothes of the same color will be cute! And make something for Christie. Of the same color!

~HAH!~

Kitai:...Okay...

Kitani has already made ​​yukata for iguana somehow.
While Kitani was doing household chores, he didn't know how to sew. But he tried his best to fulfill the desire of Zenya.

~<3~

In the end, the result of this hard work was the fact that Zenya dressed Christie in the yukata and was very happy.
Seeing this happy face, Kitani decided that if there will be another requirement to sew something else, then he will do it.

Zenya: Really? It's promise! Promise!
Kitani: Understood.

~Best not-really-father ever!~

-And then, after some more shopps, they went home-


On reaching home, Zegna immediately ran to his room.

The clock showed five.

It was the time of inevitable "ceremony".


Hour later, tired Zegna left his room. With a sullen face he sat on the sofa in the dining room.
Kitani was silent. He knew that it's better to not disturb Zenya.


Zenya: Kitani.
Kitani: Yes.
Zenya: Let's go to feed Christie.
Kitani: Understood.

Together they went to the second floor.


There was a special room in the end of the corridor. In the room there was a glass terrarium, there was a bit hot and humid.

-Then they feed the iguana. Kitani thought that he wouldn't disobey Zenya. And then...-

Zenya: Kitani.
Kitani: Yes?
Zenya: After you finished, come to my room.

~dang. Called it~

Zenya smiled slightly while petting the iguana.

Kitani:...Yes.

This is it...

Suppressing anxiety, Kitani nodded and looked down.
Finished feeding Christie, Zegna left the room. Holding a bowl of water, Kitani sighed.

The mood darkened.

If he called him at such a time, there was no doubt ...
Can be said that it was a "ceremony" for Kitani. Kitani did it so many times, but couldn't get used.

However, he couldn't disobey Zenya.

~And thus I'm too tired to contunue. So I'll leave it like this for you to feel suspense. What are they going to do? Is it naughty? Or is it painful? We will know next time!~

But I was worrying for nothing D:>

Kitani's a sweetheart. Can we romance him? I want to romance him.
And Zenya looks so much better without that baseball cap. I hope he doesn't hurt sweet Kitani.

Ah, I love them so very much~ Zenya is so fabulous, and Kitani is indeed sweet-heart
But we can 'romance' only Zenya.

Kitani/Zenya have such a HNGGGGGGHHH yet DDDD: relationship. I love it <3

That is the absolute best way to describe their relationship.

GRAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH THIS IS BRINGING UP MEMORIES OF ONE OF THE ROUTES AND I'M GOING TO START CRYIIIIIIIIIIIING

Oh my god. An Iguana in a Yukata, a PINK yukata.

There has to be fanart of that somewhere, right?

Why?? Why must you be so cruel to us, game?

Umm, so I read a summary for this game. It is definitely... unique. I am both excited for and terrified of this LP. Good luck. c:

So I just discovered Zenya's VA is Hikaru Midorikawa. Better known as Seto Kaiba from Yu-Gi-Oh, or, for something more suited to the LP forum, Hazuki from TMGS1.

This just went weird places.

Welcome! Would you like to join the Sadist Camp or the Regret Fort?

I wouldn't put the red choices with the sadist camp.Some of us in the regret fortress are voting red because right now, the blue choices are boring.

So it seems the Regret fort is regreting voting blue consistently?

No, I don't speak for everyone at the regret fortress. Just a few of us.

*shrug* Ok then.

Well I'm only dropping in. ^^;; Don't have the ~moxie~ to keep posting, but I'll be lurking.

...do I even bother asking how he's pregnant? Which pill do I take?

Should I point out that you just proposed a slashfic scenario that no one here was thinking about?
You're basically digging your own grave, man.

-In Zenya's room. It's so fancy-

Zenya was sitting on the bed on top of a black curtain, chewing something. On his shoulder he settled iguana.

Zenya: Nom-nom-

With a wide open mouth he swallowed pieces of thinly sliced ​​raw beef.

~ew~

Kitani: You took it out of the refrigerator?

~He's not surprised~

Zenya: Yep. Do you want some?
Kitani: No...

He shook his head slightly, and Zenya motioned him to sit down next to him.

Zenya: Sit here.

With hesitation Kitani went to the bed and sat on it.

There was a strange smell in the Zenya's room, as if he were burning incense. He couldn't say with certainty what was that smell.
Furniture and the whole entourage was in the spirit Zenya. He collected a lot of psychedelic stuff. But Kitani wouldn't buy any of these items.
In addition, of all these things a glass shelf stood out.

There were eye patches.

Despite the fact that many young people would find this room stylish, Kitani felt uncomfortable.


Zenya: Nfufufu~



~ASDFGHJKLQWEPOIUYTR D:>~

Licking his fingers, in which he had meat, Zegna glanced at Kitani.


Zenya: Today you've accompanied me, so I'll massage your shoulders.

~300th image, everyone!~


Kitani: Errr...You don't have to...


Zenya: I insist.

Grasping Kitani's intractable shoulders Zenya moved to his back.


Kitani: Young boss, really, stop...


Zenya: I insist.

Once again saying this, Zenya began to rubb Kitani's shoulders.
The pressure on the muscles, which have accumulated fatigue and daily stress, caused Kitani to exhale.

~Do want some good massage. Zenya, marry me~

Massage Zeni was clumsy, but the flow of blood to the muscles was enjoyable.

~Oh, nevermind~

Zenya: Well? Do you feel good?
Kitani: Yes.

Letting his body to relax, Kitani wondered.

The fact that Zenya offered to rub his shoulders meant that he was up to something.

As confirmation of his thoughts, he felt a breath of Zenya just above his ear.

~This is HHHNG part of their relationship~


Zenya: Kitani, you know, I have a request.


Kitani: Yes.
Zenya: You know, I want you to research about someone.
Kitani: ...to research?

...Unusual.

Of whom a man like Zenya, which was not interested in the environment, would like to find out?

Zenya: He goes to school and he's a year below me. Sakiyama Yohji. We were in the same class before.
Kitani: He stayed for a second year?
Zenya: Yeah. It seems he has a poor health. He's a pale boy who fainted during the opening ceremony.


Zenya: You see, I want you to find something about him. Everything, anything you could get.


Kitani: ...Understood.

Sakiyama Yohji. Kitani has never heard of him.
But even if he's weak in body, he must be an unusual person, if he's able to interest Zenya.

~Uhhhh... Now he's going to stalk Yohji. I can't decide is it good to capture Zenya's attention or not... I mean, just look at Zenya's room! And his fabulous hair! And his shopping habbits! But on the other side, he's batshit insane and he's goddamn creepy stalker~

Zenya: I think we have a lot in common. I think...
Kitani:...In common?

~Poor Kitani doesn't understand what's going on. But still obeys Zenya <3~


Zenya: Yeah, we are alike. Sort of.

Not catching the essence of Zenya's words, Kitani didn't understand the meaning.

First he needs to make inquiries to find out what kind of person ...


Zenya: Ki-tani...

~AAAH! you startled me... and why's the BGM stopped?~

Hand, rubbing his back stopped and the name of Kitani sounded close to his ear.
The slight tension ran through the body of Kitani.

~AAAH, my body is not ready!~

Zenya: Do you understand?

Zenya moved so he could see Kitani's face. Kitani unnoticeably swallowed.


Zegna took off the patch. Under it was a vision of his right eye, which something unnatural happened.

Even with closed eyelids it was impossible to hide: the skin around the eyes was red and swollen, as if from a burn, flesh flowed from the holes around the bloodshot eye.

Sometimes the surface was shaking like an embryo. Faced with it face to face, Kitani felt an indescribable feeling.

Not disgust, not fear, but the other unpleasant feeling.


Zenya: Hurry up, Kitani.

Zenya leaned forward, as if begging for candy.
Kitani gently cupped Zenya's face. He slowly raised the face to his lips and...


his tongue touched this place.



Zeya: Nn...

Zenya's body trembled.

Soft membrane touched Kitani's tongue. Warm, it was attached to the surface.
Despite the shock and desire to run away, he continued to do so.

He could not stop until Zegna is satisfied.

Zenya: Ahha...

While Kitani's tongue passes on the gap between the eyeball and the flesh, Zegna chuckled.

Periodically conducts "ceremony."

~And here's their DDDDDDDDDD: part of relationship~

... No. It was a test.

Zenya usually never showed his right eye.
The fact that he bared his eye to Kitani and forced im to touch it... he probably valued Kitani.

So he subjected him to the test.

As soon as he gains confidence in Kitani, he will calm down. But then, when the confidence goes down, he again will test Kitani. And so the circle.
No matter how many times it may happen again, Kitani will not get used to it.

But still...

If it will calm down Zenya, he will do it again and again.

~Another HHHHNG!~

Zenya: It feels good, Kitani... Ufufu...


He laughed and ruffled Kitani's hair.

The flesh contacting with the flesh. And the heat, where they touch.

There was no sweet feelings.

No passion, no desire, nothing.

Only unshakable loyalty.

NEXT

I'M OUT, BYE, NO THANKS

Umazes No! Come back! D:>

Oh good, this part wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be.

We have neon lighting, massages, iguana in a yukata (not pink, though), and eyeball burn membrane licking!

Zenya runs a quality establishment. I like it a lot.

The look on the iguana's face is priceless

ASDFGHADFHGHHF

At first I was like
"OH YEA BOI SWEET SWEET YAOI LEMONADE FUCK YEA <3"

But then I was like
"NOPE"

The iguana is absolutely fabulous, though.