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It was like a war. He had experienced a total war to break out between gang lords before. So he knew how to easily get by without being scene. Or at least without exposing Mikoni to the chaos that was happening around them! So when he had finally managed to get to the room he could tell that Mikoni had not expected him to actually think ahead. Now Chikato wasn't book smart. He was street smart. So of course he'd think ahead and get himself out of others suspension. For where Mikoni succeeded Chikato lacked, Ie: school. But out here? Chikato was considered the smart one because he knew how to survive and well, like i said. stay out of others scope when they expected others. Maybe that was how the blonde had stayed alive so long.

Shaking the thought out of his head he focused on Mikoni and scolding him a bit. They it end the same always didn't it? With Chikato pulling Mikoni close to show him he was safe and that he shouldn't worry so long as he was in Chikato's arms. Taking a deep breath chi just closed his eyes. Leaning his head forward to rest against Miko's. Running his fingers through the brunette's hair he gave a soft laugh when Miko said he wasn't a fighter like him. "It's okay Mikoni." He spoke softly, was he trying to calm Mikoni down? Of course. Chikato knew he was a bastard and rarely cared for others but this boy had always been special to him so of course he was allot softer on him.

Why was he worried? That was a good question wasn't it? Snorting a bit under his breath Chikato gave a mischievous grin. Sure Mikoni couldn't see it. Sure what he was going to say next might not be something a caring boy friend would. But when did he ever do or say something Mikoni was expecting him to? "That's a good question. You're this immortal being that will probably heal in a few days. Whereas it would take me a whole week or two depending on my wound." He started talking. Looking around when Mikoni asked him for help Chikato tried to think of something that would help get the clothes off without causing to much strain on.. oh! Walking off from Mikoni his grin spread larger now.

"Yet, You're a coward. your scared of pain, scared of things you can't control. So you must be terrified right now, not just because the pain." He had a point and he was slowly getting to it. After all he was giving Mikoni what he wanted right? The truth and not just a cheesy 'i love you' Because really... when was chikato ever the type to be romantic or tell you what you expected him to say without being sarcastic about it? But really, Mikoni should be used to Chikato and how honest he was shouldn't he? After all chikato did tell him from the start he doesn't believe in sugarcoating anything. So Mikoni really shouldn't ask a question if he wasn't ready to hear the complete honesty from him.



Yup that was definitely glass shattering. To be frank, Chikato's boot smashing the mirror in the bathroom. Then the sound of glass being moved around came next. "So your question was why am i worried about you? Because without you around i'd have no reason to be attentive, i would have no one to take care of.." Walking back to Mikoni he motioned the boy to look up and away from what he was about to do. Now sure he'd never hurt Mikoni but he was pretty sure if Mikoni watched him he would just freak himself out more. Carefully pushing the glass through Mikoni's shirt he carefully had slid his fee hand down the collar of Miko' shirt just incase he nipped skin it would be his own and Not miko's.

What came next was a piece of cake. All he had to do was slide the glass down the length of his shirt to cut it off Mikoni. "So in a way i guess im worried because without you by myself i have no reason to be.. normal and actually have feelings. so sure, im worried because if something happen to you i would fall back into my old state of fighting till i died or until i died someone and got caught." Grinning at the thought Chikato placed the glass shard between his teeth for a moment to carefully remove the torn shirt making sure non was stuck in his skin or hurt his already wounded body. Wrapping the glass shard into Miko's torn shirt he tossed both into the trash can.

Looking over Miko's body he was pretty sure them wounds wouldn't take that much time to heal. He could easily get a first-aid kit later and put some bandages over them till they healed. "So yeah I'm worried because I need you... that and your a coward so you need me too." Reaching down Chikato went to un do Mikoni's belt and his pants. carefully slipping them off next leaving Miko there in his underwear as Chikato walked off, or back to the bathroom again. "so if you die or get in a coma state from being fucking retarded and going in a fight without me i'd never forgive you. Just as you need me I now need you." He laughed a bit at the thought. Running water could be heard next.

Sitting there in the floor waiting on the water to get warm and the tub to fill up half way before stripping his own self down to his black boxers with butterflies on them. Yes he loved butterflies and had no shame admitting it. Once it was just right chikato made his way back to the injured Mikoni. Picking the younger male up in his arms Chikato kissed his cheek softly. "I do love you Mikoni, so suck it up, your a wimp and you feel pain. I do too? But like you said I been hurt worse. I have been in a coma before. So don't make me have to see you like that. Let me.. take care of you and make sure your dumbass is safe." Smiling softly at Mikoni he slipped into the warm water. Slipping Mikoni in slowly knowing the water would always sting at first so to take Miko's mind off the stinging till he got used to it and it actually felt good kissed along Miko's next softly, holding him carefully. "You're stuck with me, Green eyes."

TAG: Mikoni Kekoa | NOTES: he's 100 percent honest and 200 percent dotting over Mikoni.

"Don't be. I love that your a coward." He corrected Mikoni. He didn't want him to be sorry, he actually loved this part of Mikoni for as weird as that might sound. Why? Because even if Mikoni was a coward he still stood u to others, even if his knees was buckling from his fear. It was quiet impressive and if he said so himself, sexy. Hell Chikato loved the way Mikoni called his name just then. It let him know a few things. Even if Mikoni was hurt he still cared about Chikato and was on alert for him. So when Mikoni asked what he was doing. "You asked me to help, so shut up if you move i'll cut myself." Not 'cut you.' it was 'cut myself.' Why? Because Chikato was making sure the glass didn't pierce no one's kin but his own if it came to it.

Although he didn't care if he cut himself to be honest, but it was his way of letting Mikoni know that even at times like this Mikoni had nothing to worry about and chikato was going to take care of him. After the clothes was off and the glass was disposed of he looked over at Mikoni loving. "Seems so." He answered simply to Mikoni's question. Was he scared of losing Mikoni? He said no before but when he seen him like this, maybe he really was scared of losing Mikoni after all. Once Mikoni was stripped of his pants and his shirt Chikato went to fill the water only to click his tongue when he heard Mikoni explaining himself. Shut the hell up you fucking dumbass." He snapped. he knew he should have been nicer with everything considering.

He would finish with his train of thought.. but first to get Mikoni in the water. When Mikoni pushed against him to get away.. well of course Chikato would attack his neck, giving a soft. "Stop it." When Mikoni went on to tell him why it was a bad idea for him to be in here. When Mikoni finally settled down Chikato gave a soft hum and slid further down into the water, looking up at Mikoni. Now that he was calm and slowly adjusting to the water..

"I don't want to hear you go on about what you wanted to do. What happen. that doesn't matter to me. What matters is your okay got it. I never said i wanted or expected you to fight. I don't want you to fight. Your smart kid. Your not a fighter. Your the one that's suppose to be watching the battle and i don't know.. Being a smart ass and telling me a way to get through it. Um.. analyze? I think thats it. We are a team you dumbass." Smiling loving he cupped Mikoni's cheek to show that he really wasn't upset and maybe, just maybe he was trying to be... nice?

"I won't let no one hit you and get away with it. don't worry, that bitch will never touch you again.. Also im in here because if you was in the tube, without me your head be underwater or you be hurting your back. so im here to prevent both from happening and having you on top of me is just an extra bonus." He laughed a bit at the thought, leaning up to kiss Mikoni's forehead softly. "I know and you want allot of pretty white ducks to right? We can have both butterflies and pretty little ducks with all the fancy shit you want. But if your ducks kill my butterflies i might ring ones neck." He joked playfully, sticking his tongue out at miko.

Using his hand to scoop some water in the palm of his hand while Mikoni was distracted to pour in one of the boys wounds to both clean it and get some the blood off of him. With Mikoni's hand caressing his cheek like this, Chikato just closed his eyes enjoying this. "No." He stated clearly, keeping his eyes closed, nuzzling Mikoni's hand softly. He wasn't mad at Mikoni So it was an easy response for him. One that didn't even take a second to think about it. He knew What Mikoni wanted. He was smart enough after all to know that Mikoni wanted to know why he was so calm or at least why he wasn't mad. He was mad, he was blazing mad. But it wasn't at Mikoni. so since his love didn't ask him anything else chikato decided to change the subject for now.

"I had a reason you know," He gave Mikoni time to ask what or to what. "I picked the hotel for a reason." He knew Mikoni, he knew Mikoni better then his own self at times and this wasn't an exception. "If we went back to the school others would see you like this. If i took you to your house, your family would have. If i brought you here, who's going to know you? They will just think we into some kinky S&M Play if they seen your backside. But no one would ever give us a second glance or know you."

He yawned softly, scooping some more water up in his hands to 'wash' Mikoni's back with the less amount of Water that he could yet enough to get into the wounds and help them. Humming softly Chikato wiggled his shoulders to sink into the water a bit more. What? The water was warm and it was realizing. So it was a win-win for Chikato. the blood? He was used to bloody water so it wasn't nothing new or gross for him. Made him feel like he was back home if anything.

TAG: Mikoni Kekoa | NOTES: loving bf anyone? <3

Chikato knew he called Mikoni a dumbass allot. It was out of habit. but at least when he called Mikoni a dumbass it wasn't to be mean, well most the time. He said it out of habit and well affection. Weird to think calling someone dumbass was Chikato's way of saying i care about you so stop it. Which in this case was exactly what it was about. he didn't want Mikoni to explain himself. He didn't want Mikoni to feel like he was at fault or even, that Mikoni could have stopped what happen. Chikato had been there before. Actually it might be a story time soon if mikoni kept acting like he done something so wrong. So instead he tried to turn the topic around and get Mikoni to feel better. chikato knew he wasn't book smart, not by far. so he used wrong words.

But it was moments like this when Mikoni went with it instead of correcting him or pointing out how wrong he was, that made the blonde happy and well loved as strange as that sounded. And we was back to this bitch. frowning Chikato looked up at Mikoni with an annoyed look. He was tried bout talking about this girl, any girl to be honest. Girls was annoying and right now Mikoni was being a bit annoying himself. This was Chikato after all, he didn't want to hear about how strong this woman was, he didn't want to know what weapon she used. He wanted time with Mikoni and Mikoni to pay him attention. So maybe out spite a bit he poured more water from his hand on Mikoni's back to try and get him to shut up.

What? Chikato wouldn't physically hurt Mikoni but this? This he would do out of annoyance. He was pretty sure it stung worse then anything so he wouldn't feel guilty bout it. Never. There, was that so hard? Between Mikoni cringing from the water that he had purposely poured on Mikoni's back and the kisses.. Chikato found himself humming happily as he finally wrapped his arms loosely around the boys clothed hips. "Fine i won't kill them that day. But if it happens later on, its fair game." He snickered at the thought. He knew that a butterfly weeding was going to be perfect. the little white ducks that Mikoni wanted. Which lets be honest he had no idea Mikoni meant swans, so he didn't know swans wouldn't eat butterflies normally! So this wedding was going to be a shocker for both of them.

Mikoni would get pretty swans. The butterflies would be perfectly fine and chikato would see what 'ducks' Mikoni liked. Grinning playfully at Mikoni's next statement Chikato couldn't help but to give a pleased murmur. "I knew you was a masochistic."[/cooler] He teased playfully, tighten his grip ever so slightly against Mikoni's hips. Hearing the tone switching in Mikoni's voice, feeling the death grip loosen Chikato found him just waiting for what came next. Attentive and quick to think. Yeah thats chikato. He always loved being attentive to those he loved and cared for. Unfourtrinally for Chikato all them people was dead now. well not all them. Mikoni was still alive so he would show him his softer and loving nature that Mikoni always told him was there. He sometimes hated when Mikoni was right.

"Okay i pick every Wesnday. I hate the middle of the week. Thats usually the days quizzes are given out and i'd like to avoid them! im street smart, not book smart." he laughed at the thought. The last quiz? He was pretty sure he might have got three out of fifteen right so really it wasn't like he was going to get a better score. Hell if anything this save him a headache of reading through all them stupid questions that went over his head. What questions? math He was pretty sure Math was the most useless thing in the world. Nothing could change his mind on that either! wait back to Mikoni. Smiling up at Mikoni he playfully snapped at him. well his teeth anyways. He would still do that on occasions just to see the other flinch or jump a bit.

"Your being mushy towards the end. I appreciate that, but come on Mikoni. Your important to me, your more important than anything to. But don't go mushy on me. I don't know how to counter other then to bite you and groan." That sounded mean right? Moving his hands to cup Mikoni's cheek Chikato brought his forehead up to press against Mikoni's "you don't take me for granted you dumbass. If anything i take your kindness for granted and use it against you to make you do what i want. Ha! If anyone should feel bad its me." Should feel bad, not that he did. Chikato rarely felt bad. Like the roof? He still didn't feel bad about that and probably never would because in a way it was his strange method for making a point.

So really which of the two was the bad guy here? Smiling at Mikoni loving once more he caressed Mikoni's cheek with his thumb only to place a soft kiss on Mikoni's forehead. "For a smart kid, you worry more than an old maid." he teased Mikoni once more before sighing deeply. "But i'd never replace you though. No one could be so frustrating, annoying, wonderful and amusing as you are. You are my Green eyes after all." There, that was as close as chikato was willing or wanting to get to being a mushy and 'romantic.'

TAG: Mikoni Kekoa | NOTES: he knows he's a bad person.