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Title: Now and Forever
Universe: Nobuta wo Produce and Yukan Club
Rating: PG-17
Character/Pairing/s: Akame, some Kamepi
Word Count: about 1,000
Summary: Shuji gets alienated by school and finds a letter from Miroku's school on his bed...whatever is he to do?
Disclaimer: I know that this is uber late >.< Please don't kill me if it sucks >.<
Distribution: Just lemme know.
** = the character's own thoughts
italics = dreaming

Feedback is very much appreciated!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3 Part 1

Shuji took a couple of hours to unpack and settle in after calling home to tell them about his arrival. He didn’t bring a lot of stuff be he did have trouble getting organized because Shuji kept thinking of Miroku and how they will soon be reunited.

Since there was so much time left before school, Shuji signed up for cram courses just to see what the classes were like…though he did feel like a nerd…as usual. Shuji was able to adapt to the new atmosphere through these classes, to learn how the teachers taught…to learn the entire floor plan of the school.

*Wait…floor plans…? Why am I looking at floor plans…I’m such a stalker…oh wells*

Well it turns out Shuji wanted to find secluded places he could hide and study…his secret places, hoping that one-day something “fun” may occur…

It totally didn’t cross Shuji’s mind that he was spending his last day in cram classes because classes officially begin next week, and Shuji was absolutely excited. In fact he couldn’t even wait to go to sleep, so the days would go by faster. Turns out it was the exact opposite…to pass time, Shuji decided to email his family and friends back home.

“Sorry everyone, I was so busy with classes that I forgot to contact you. Sorry! School starts in a few days and I’m so excited! I made a few friends and we’re getting along. I hope everyone is doing well. I’ll contact you again later.

- Shuji”

After sending that letter, he went back to his homework wishing and anticipating the arrival of the first day of school.

It was either Shuji was going crazy or else the gods pitied him because he woke up to find out that today was the first day of school. While he was dressing, he heard three sharp knocks on his door. Shuji went ahead and opened the door without checking whom it was.

Student: Ohiyogozaimasu, Kiritani-san.

Shuji: ah...ohiyogozaimasu...

Student: Ah! Where are my manners, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Bidou Gramanie and the President has sent me here to accompany you on the first day of school.

Shuji: ah...douzoyoroshiku onegaishimasu, Gramanie-san.

Bidou: Please, call me Bidou.

*Did he just do a hair flip?! Was that a hair flip?!*

Shuji: Thank you, Bidou-san. Just let me get my bag first then we can head to school.

Bidou: Oh, no need to hurry. School isn’t too far from here.

Shuji and Bidou walked on the short route from the dorms to the school, while Bidou talked about himself and the Student Union.

Bidou: Well...the Student Union is actually called the Yukan Club, but the administration don’t like that. They believe it might affect the school’s image.

Shuji: Yukan...club?

Bidou: Yes, Yukan Club is formed of six members: the Student Union President and Vice President, Student Union Secretary and Treasurer, the Sports Club President, and the Tea Ceremony Club President.

Shuji: Wow...sugoi...so that means that all of you are very busy people, right? Holding more than one position and all...

Bidou: On the contrary...we kind of have too much time on our hands...hence the name Yukan Club. We have nothing but time. Well, you’ll find out more later on, in the mean time, we have reached your class.

Shuji: Oh...you’re right, Bidou-san. I didn’t even notice.

Bidou: Well, I’ll leave you to your lessons. Be sure to go to the clubroom after classes are done. Here is a map and the directions along with my number in case you get lost.

Shuji: ah...doumoarigatou.

Bidou: I’ll be on my way now...oh...and welcome to the club. Ciao.

*Huh? Did he just say welcome...to the...club? Why would he...and was that another hair flip?!*

After dwelling on the subject a bit, he figured that he was wasting his time on these trivial affairs so he set those thoughts aside and went on with his day. The first day of school was just like his days in cram school, no different and before he realized, the bell had already rung, dismissing his last class. Shuji packed his bag and pulled out the small slip of paper containing the map and directions to the clubroom. On his way, he saw many of his classmates and teachers. After a few minutes he finally found his way to the Administration building. He slowly opened the door and walked quietly to find the clubroom. While passing a hallway, he heard a familiar sound.

*Did someone just say “kon”? I could’ve sworn I heard someone say “kon”.*

Wondering how, Shuji quickly glanced around but to no avail, so he just continued on his way. Shuji passed a few more doors before finding the little staircase that led to the clubroom. Without thought, Shuji knocked on the door.

Student: Come in.

Shuji: Hai, sureishimasu.

Shuji slowly opened the door and found something that looked like a party setting.

Two Female Students: Congratulations!

Bidou: This is a party for the newbies. But since you’re here early, allow me to introduce the other club members.

At this moment, Shuji turned to fact the other people in the room.

Bidou: All right, from the left we have SU President Kikumasamune Seishiro.

Seishiro: Welcome.

Bidou: Then we have SU Secretary Kizakura Karen.

Karen: Konnichiwa, Shuji-kun <3

Bidou: He’s not rich, Karen.

Karen: But he’s cute...<3

Bidou: Anyways, next is Tea Ceremony Club President Hakushika Noriko.

Noriko: Welcome, Kiritani-san.

Bidou: We are currently missing a member, so finally here’s Sports Club President Kenbishi Yuri.

Yuri: Huh?

Bidou: Yuri! Who told you that you could start eating!

Yuri: But...but...it’s so good!

Bidou: But it isn’t all for you.

Shuji: I don’t mind, I actually already had some food.

Bidou: Well, knowing her...we all had to have eaten something before we came.

Shuji: I’ll keep that in mind.

Bidou: Since we are missing two members, we could just begin eating.

Shuji: Okay, um...Bidou-san...I’ve been meaning to ask, what is your position?

Bidou: Oh...yeah! My position is SU Treasurer.

Shuji: Also...I hope you don’t mind my asking...but what do a bunch of elite students like you want with me?

Seishiro: Well, allow me to explain. As a club, we felt that we should expand our horizons and meet more people. You of course were chosen out of the thousands of new student, to fill our Joker position.

Shuji: But the Joker is only one position, who is the other person?

Seishiro: Oh, he is the representative from our sister school and he personally recommended you, besides the Vice President of course. Who is unbelievably late, does anyone know where he is? And why is the representative late as well?

Noriko: The representative was suddenly changed, so I believe he’s having trouble getting to our school. As for the VP…

At this moment, there were three sharp knocks on the door and the door slowly creaked open.

Student: Sureishimasu, sorry I’m late.

Shuji immediately turned and froze in his steps, immediately lost in thought.

*I…can’t believe it…*

To Be Continued… 

Title: Now and Forever
Universe: Nobuta wo Produce and Yukan Club
Rating: PG-17
Character/Pairing/s: Akame, some Kamepi
Word Count: about 1,000
Summary: Shuji gets alienated by school and finds a letter from Miroku's school on his bed...whatever is he to do?
Disclaimer: No harm is meant by this! Please don't kill me if it sucks >.<
Distribution: Just lemme know.
** = the character's own thoughts
italics = dreaming

Feedback is very much appreciated!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

After Shuji dealt with his little issue, which took him quite a while…wonder why, he changed and went into the living room to check whether Akira was still there or not. What he arrived to see wasn’t what he had in mind. Instead of finding Akira gone or alone, he found his family and friends sitting around a table of food and gifts.

Shuji: Who…what…when…AKIRA!

Akira: Kon (>.<)\,,/

Nobuko: No, Shuji-kun, we all planned it, Mariko insisted that we do this for you and she did all the cooking. I helped Akira-kun decorate.

Shuji: Mariko…I don’t know what to say…thanks.

Mariko: Well, I shouldn’t take all the credit because everyone helped and your dad paid for everything.

Shuji: Thank you dad, thank you everyone…very much, this is really really something I need.

Shuji slowly began tearing and no one understood why he was reacting the way he is. But Shuji was crying was because he was leaving the people who cared about him the most for someone he hasn’t seen in years.

The party lasted till the next morning and everyone fell asleep in the living room, Shuji slowly stood up and began tidying everything. He saw Akira slowly get up and began helping.

Akira: You’re leaving today, right?

Shuji: yeah, I want to get settled in while its still break. Why?

Akira: No reason, I won’t have anyone to play with anymore…

Shuji: you won’t be left alone in school, and you have Nobuko and Mariko.

Akira: But I want you…

Shuji: its not like it used to be, Akira, we can’t play anymore. It’s not fair for Miroku…

Akira: Miroku? Miroku?! Why is it always Miroku with you?!

Shuji: shh...you’ll wake everyone up. And Miroku is the only one I need...

Akira: ...then what are we? I need you...

At this time, Akira came and hugged Shuji from behind, the same way Miroku did in his dream...

Shuji: Akira, stop...we can’t anymore...we just can’t.

Akira: Shuji...but ...I need you...I love you...

Shuji: but I love Miroku, and you should stop this now. I’m going to go and check when the car will come to get me.

Akira: Shuji-kun...I can’t live without you...

Shuji left the living room and headed towards his own room. Shuji was unhappy, he felt unfaithful, he felt dirty...he sat down on his bed and began tidying up his side of the room, when he came across his cell phone. He remembered he had turned it off before his nap the day before, so he turned it back on and found that he had a few text messages.

*Akira, Akira, Akira, Nobuko, Mariko, Mariko, Unknown...Unknown...who’s that?*

Wondering who the unknown text was from, he opened it and read.

“Congratulations on getting into Saint President Gakuen High School. We hope to see you soon.

- Student Vice President”

*Wow...Student Vice President...this school is kind of nice...I think I’ll be fine...*

With this said Shuji finished packing and began moving his luggage to the living room. When he finished and looked around to find his friends and family crying.

Shuji: You guys...I’m not leaving forever...I’ll be back during breaks. And I’ll call and email, everyone has my address already...

Little brother: o...nii-chan...

While everyone was still crying, Shuji’s brother began to walk towards him and hugged him. This sort of ended in a big group hug. A big wet one...

In the middle of the hug, Shuji heard a car pull up in front of their house. He walked out of the door and saw the man step out of his car and walked towards Shuji.

Man: Would you happen to be Kiritani Shuji-san?

Shuji: uh...yes, that’s me. By any chance are you here to pick me up?

Man: yes, Kiritani-san. I am the Student President’s driver and he had put me in charge of helping you move into your dorm.

Shuji: oh...um...let me get my things and we can leave.

Driver: oh no, allow me to assist you.

Shuji: um...its okay, I think I got it.

After 15 minutes of arguing, Shuji finally gave up and allowed the driver to move the luggage to the car while Shuji said his last goodbyes.

Mariko: Shuji-kun, you have to email me once you get there.

Nobuko: me too...

Akira: Shuji-kun, me too...kon (>.<)\,,/

Little brother: ...nii-chan...

Dad: Remember to call home when you get there.

Shuji: I will, don’t worry. Goodbye guys.

And with that last word, he boarded the car and the driver took off.

The driver drove out of their little town and began heading towards what looked like a richer side of the city. Lush green trees alongside the road, large beautiful mansions...Shuji never dreamed of going to a school in a place fit for a king.

Driver: Kiritani-san, we have arrived.

Shuji looked and saw the arch among the bushes. As they drove towards the arch he saw that Saint President Gakuen High School was beautifully engraved and embellished onto it.

As they were heading to the dorms, the driver drove past a few mansion-like buildings.

Shuji: Are those all school buildings?

Driver: Yes, Kiritani-san, the largest one is the main building, where the administration and the student government are located as well as most of the main club offices. The other buildings around it are where the actual teaching takes place, each building housing two different departments etc. Besides the basic courses required for college admission, they also teach many other different subjects.

*How much is tuition really...who the hell would pay all that money for a stranger like me...*

Driver: Kiritani-san, this is the campus dorms. It’s smaller compared to the other buildings because everyone commutes to school.

*SMALL?! What a nice sense of humor...if this building is small, then my house is a pebble compared to it...but it is a really nice building...*

Shuji: So will I be the only one living in the dorms?

Driver: Some faculty members live here merely for the convenience on the first floor, but yes. Currently you are the only student living here. Allow me to help you move your luggage to your room.

Shuji: ah...Thank you.

*I’m here...I’m finally here, Miroku...this is going to be a great year...*

END CHAPTER 2 

Title: Now and Forever
Universe:  Nobuta wo Produce and Yukan Club
Rating: PG-17
Character/Pairing/s: Akame, some Kamepi
Word Count: about 1,210
Summary: Shuji gets alienated by school and finds a letter from Miroku's school on his bed...whatever is he to do?
Disclaimer: No harm is meant by this!  Please don't kill me if it sucks  >.< 
Distribution: Just lemme know.
** = the character's own thoughts
italics = dreaming

Chapter 1

Shuji has been keeping up with the news on the Police Commissioner for a while, hoping to see Miroku with him. It’s been almost 11 years since Shuji has seen Miroku. In fact the last time Shuji saw Miroku was before Miroku’s dad became Police Commisioner, during grade school. Those days were the best because Shuji didn’t need a mask around Miroku. 

The next day after school, Shuji came home and checked the mail. Among the letters was something from Saint President Gakuen High School. It must’ve been coincidence that he received this letter because his current position at school wasn’t too great. Everyone found out that the relationship between Shuji and Mariko was not true and that Shuji and Akira had been helping Nobuko out with her status in school. Shuji’s mask had been completely teared off and he no longer had a place to go. Shuji opened the letter and found two sheets of paper, one was about him being accepted into the school and the other was about a full scholarship. 

*Wait, what is this? A full scholarship!? But I didn’t do a thing...the letters not a joke...has the head masters signature...maybe I should just call and check.* 

Doodoo...doodoo...doodoo
SPGHS: Hello, Thank you for calling Saint President Gakuen High School. How may I help you today?
Shuji: um..I have questions regarding my scholarship.
SPGHS: ah...May I have your name please?
Shuji: ah yes...my name is Kiritani Shuji.
SPGHS: Kiritani...Kiritani Shuji...ah...why you seem to be the lucky few, it says here that all your school fees and tuition had been covered for the next year.
Shuji: but...I haven’t...how...who?
SPGHS: well I’m not sure who and I’m only telling you what the records show me, but it seems as though a scholarship was created in your name.
Shuji: um...okay, thank you for your help.
SPGHS: You’re very welcome, and allow me to be the first to welcome you to Saint President Gakuen High School.
Shuji: Thank you. 

This totally sent Shuji’s brain overboard. He didn’t know whether he should be happy, sad, or even worried. Who was funding him? How did they know that he would have to move to a different school anyways? Was it Akira? No it couldn’t be, Akira wouldn’t want him to leave. Could it be Miroku? As these thoughts continued flying around, Shuji’s cell rang. 

Shuji: moshi moshi
Akira: Shu~ji-kun, kon (>.<)\,,/
Shuji: yes, Akira?
Akira: Wanna come and play?
Shuji: No, I’m busy.
Akira: Why, Shuji? How come you won’t play with me anymore?
Shuji: I can’t...not anymore...things have changed. I really have to go now, okay? Bye. 

Shuji hung up and started wondering why he felt so restricted, so much like it was wrong. Was it because Shuji was finally going to see Miroku again, after 11 years. Shuji began to wonder how much Miroku changed, or if Miroku even remembers them. Well as Shuji thought about it, he began to realize that it didn’t matter anymore since it was the last couple of days in school, he felt that he should just begin to prepare for the new school year at Saint President Gakuen High. Where he no longer needed to wear his mask.
Shuji continued going to school like normal with his mask on until he was alone with Akira, Nobuko, or Mariko. He hadn’t thought of telling his only friends until he was about to leave anyways. Days continued to fall off the calendar until it finally fell on the day of the closing ceremony. Everyone was already in their homeroom and as usual, when Shuji entered, the whole room grew silent. At this moment Shuji finally announced that he was leaving whether they wanted to hear it or not. To Shuji’s surprise, everyone began revealing their sad expressions, no one wanted him to leave. They even offered to have a send off party, but Shuji simply rejected the offer by simply saying that he was getting ready to move and didn’t have much time. But he knew them well enough than to send him off. Akira, Nobuko, and Mariko however, had something up their sleeves. 

Shuji went home to finish packing and finalizing his housing plans at Saint President Gakuen High. After a couple of hours, Shuji felt a bit tired and slowly drifted into deep sleep. It might’ve been because he was excited because he began dreaming about Miroku...they were alone in one of the rooms, he heard Miroku say something about club room, and turned to see Miroku lock the door behind him. Shuji saw it as nothing so he pulled up a chair nearby and took a seat. He heard a chair next to him being pulled out and someone took a seat beside him. After a couple minutes of silence passed, Shuji felt someone breathing on his neck and he shivered in reaction. He continued to shiver as he felt more of the other’s body warmth against his own. A little scared, Shuji stood up and walked towards the window where he saw a beautiful garden. It was full of cherry blossoms, but the ground was covered in snow, a bluish snow. It was different from what they have at home, the reddened pink reflecting off of the blue snow. 

Miroku: Beautiful isn’t it?
Shuji: Yeah...nothing like I’ve ever seen...
Miroku: But it’s not as beautiful as you. 

Shuji immediately felt his face heat up and at the same time, he felt arms surrounding his waist and hugging him from the back. 

Shuji: I...I don’t...we can’t...
Miroku: No one will hear us and I’ve missed you so much... 

As Miroku continued to speak, Shuji slowly couldn’t hear what he was saying because he was concentrating on the other’s breathing and warmth. They just stood there for what felt like years, but only lasted for 5 minutes. Shuji flinched when Miroku’s hand dropped onto his member, which made him blush beet red. 

Miroku: Are you hard?
Shuji: I...you...it...ugh...
Miroku: Do you need help? 

Without hesitation, Miroku slowly unbuttoned Shuji’s pants and began unzipping it, revealing Shuji’s member to the cold winter air. Shuji flinched at the sudden change of temperature but came to realize that felt a bit warm again. He looked down to find Miroku sucking on the tip, very intently. 

Shuji: don’t...ahh...stop...it’s...ahh... 

No matter how much Shuji pleaded, Miroku didn’t seem to hear. 

Shuji: Miroku...don’t...ahhop...I mean...ahh...I mean stop. STOP! 

Shuji shot straight up on his bed and came to his senses, and realized that it was a dream all along. He lay down on his bed again and heard sounds, grunting...like someone was...jacking off. He sat up again and looked to the corner of his room and saw Akira...jacking off?!?!?! 

Shuji: What the hell?! Why are you doing that in here?!
Akira: I couldn’t help it, Shuji-kun looked so hot asleep but I couldn’t bear to wake you up...so I kinda...settled it...on my own...kon (>.<)\,,/
Shuji: Well if you’re done, then I need to change...oh shit.
Akira: Shuji-kun has a hard on too? Do you need help?
Shuji: No, I’ll deal with it. You can leave.
Akira: okay...kon... 

*Why does this happen now when he’s here. I need to devote myself to Miroku...I’m yours Miroku, always, now and forever...*

END CHAPTER 1 

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