It was a fine day at school, with white fluffy clouds obstructing the blue sky and blazing hot sun, giving a nice cool shade for the students currently roaming around school grounds.
A nice, cool breeze also swept along the academy, reinvigorating the exhausted students walking around, covered in sweat from the physical tasks they had to do throughout the whole day.
In a certain classroom on the third floor, two students can be seen seating opposite to each other; One was a young boy with an average face, long brown hair, brown eyes, and wearing a light brown blazer over a long sleeved white shirt, along with brown pants; Opposite to him was a young girl with black hair tied into twin tails that reaches below her waist, wearing the same upper uniform as the boy while instead wearing a dark brown skirt and white, tigh-high socks.
They glanced at each other with happy smiles, one would think they were childhood friends even.
"Yawn, school's finally over," the boy — tired from the exhausting day at school — yawned loudly. The open window beside them let in a cool breeze that made their hair and clothes flutter lightly in the general direction of the wind.
Chuckling, the girl leaned forward with a big smile and said, "I know right. But I don't think it was that bad."
"Oh? I thought it was a pretty tiresome day. Like so many exams, we did some sports, and even Calculus," the boy muttered while leaning back on his chair and closed his eyes shut. A cooling sensation spread throughout his body as he fully relaxed his body and mind in that moment.
"Well, it's because you were with me, dummy," the girl responded cheerfully, causing the boy's eyes to open wide. A chaotic swirl of emotions and thoughts flashed in his eyes in only a split second while his heart skipped a beat.
"W- w- what are you saying!" the boy responded with the first thought that came to mind. Turning his head up that was flushed red, he was greeted by the girl's teasing smile and snorted, perhaps annoyed at his friend's jokes.
"Sigh," the boy stood up slowly while rolling his eyes. Leaning down to the side, he grabs his bag and turned his body, saying: "I'm going home right now, see you tomorrow."
"Hmm? Why are you going home so early?" the girl asked, slowly standing up herself and also grabbing her bag lying on the ground beside her.
"Well, I have to meet a friend that just came back to town, and my parents insist I bring them home for dinner," the boy sighed, further intriguing the girl as she wondered who could this friend be.
"Well... I hope you have a nice time with your friend," the girl said. Nodding his head, the boy walked away from the classroom while the girl waited patiently in the room alone.
'Hehehe, Hiroki-kun, you shouldn't have piqued my interest so much! Now I really need to see this friend of yours.' the girl thought with a mischevious smile and ran away from the classroom and sneakily followed Hiroki — the boy.
And so, unbeknownst to the ignorant boy, a girl silently followed behind him as they walk through the street of their home town.
From passing by stalls to convenient stores and buildings, the girl wondered who Hiroki's friend may be while they neared closer and closer where Hiroki's house was. That was until he suddenly stopped and turned towards a certain dark alley just nearby his house and said with an annoyed tone, "God, Yuki, why are you at that dark alley again?!"
"Oh? Is Hiroki-kun angry? Then why don't you come here and punish me!" a voice moaned from the alley, causing the girl's eyes to widen at the unexpected turn of events.
From the dark alley, she watches as a boy with long, snow white hair walk out of the alley. His hair reaches below his neck, wearing a large white shirt and black pants. His eyes were akin to a baby's but had a hint of mischieviosness to them, a teasing grin was also adorned on his face and he went to lick his lips, saliva dripped down his mouth as his eyes seemingly turned into hearts.
Hiroki sighed; the girl watches Hikori walk towards the boy named Yuki and wonders what they will do. But of all the things she expected, he watches her childhood friend, the one she secretly has a crush on, be suddenly taken into a tight hold by Yuki who was a lot smaller than Hikori and got into a passionate kiss.
With horrid eyes, she watches their tongue entangle with one another while saliva flickered everywhere. Hiroki's and Yuki's face were flushed red while metaphorical steam arose from them. Heat and passion intertwined in passionate youth as the girl's heart started to waver, seemingly covered in newly forming cracks one after the other.
"You happy now?" Hikori groaned as Yuki let go of his hold on his face, his toothy grin still remaining as their bodies press against each other. With a thud, Hiroki's body leaned back to the wall as a trail of glistening saliva was connected between their stretched out tongues.
"I'm always happy when I'm with you, Hikori-kun," Yuki said, licking the leftover saliva around his lips as the girl watches the scene with absent-minded eyes. A feeling of hallow despair filled her mind with dread.
'What's, what's... Huh?!' the girl thought wildly. The series of events left her mind paralyzed and unable to comprehend the situation. She was expecting for Hiroki to just meet a friend, but this? This was not a "just friends" situation!
Gulping, she continues to watch intensely while feeling bitter in her heart.
"Hiroki~ Don't you want to go above and beyond!" Yuki moaned, his hand sneakily gliding through Hiroki's chest and down to his pants. The girl took in deep breaths, the scene just continues to turn down a lecherous path and she was almost sure they'll have sex then and there.
Rolling his eyes, Hiroki slowly unbuttoned his blazer and Yuki slid down Hiroki's pants. Their rough breaths and flush faces made the girl feel chaotic emotions that was unbearable to contain.
She wanted to scream, to shout, for everything to just stop.
Thud-thud, thud-thud, the sound of her heartbeat rang in he ears continuously.
'Is this what it's like to get NTRed? Aren't the men supposed to get cucked? Then why do I feel like I'm the cuck right now? But we aren't even lovers or anything... Yet why do I feel so goddamn sad and angry right now!'
She shrieked in her mind, her teeth gnashed at one another while Yuki kneeled down to the ground and slid down Hikori's pants further.
And she can't help but remember a certain scene that happened years ago, back when they were simply foolish kids.
*** (Flashback)
"I promise that I'll marry you when we grow older, Naomi!"
In front of her stood a young Hiroki who was still a young boy at this moment. His face was more chubby, his toothy grin held some missing teeth, yet Naomi—the green hat bearer—felt butterflies in her stomach at that moment.
"Then I'll promise you'll become my husband when we grow older, Hiroki!"
"Uwah! You promise?"
"I promise, I'll even do a pinky swear with you!"
Intertwining their pinkies, they vowed their oaths and in the following years, their romantic expectations never got fulfilled. But Naomi truly wanted to be with Hiroki, she acted teasingly each passing day since middle school, telling Hiroki how she loves him, but kept it a secret like acting like it was all a playful joke.
But now, she felt an intense pang of regret well up within her.
'No! I need to stop them!'
That was the only thought that played in her mind as she discretely got out of the bushes and used 1000% of her brain power.
"Ah!"
She screamed, throwing her water bottle down the street and directly stopping right in front of the dark alley the two was in.
Startled by the sudden shriek, the two hurriedly fix themselves and waited with thumping hearts to see whose water bottle it was.
From their sights, Hiroki saw Naomi running towards the water bottle. He can't help but feel a sense of guilt well up within him, but his hard rod was still being groped by Yuki from the side sneakily. Stroking it up and down in a continuous motion that it almost made him insane having to keep a straight face.
"Eh? Hiroki-kun? What are you doing here?"
Naomi asked with an ignorant face. But deep inside, she was snickering and cursing Yuki who kept stroking Hiroki with a surprised face.
"Eh? Isn't she Naomi-san, Hiroki-kun?"
Hearing Yuki's question, Naomi's thoughts came to a skidding halt as new ones arose.
"Y-yeAh. She's my, my childhood friend I told you about."
Gritting his teeth, Hiroki responded with a forced smile. His breaths were deep and slow, rythmically replaying his own mantra he made up on the spot in his mind.
"Is this your friend, Hiroki-kun?
"Yeah, Naomi, meet Yuki. He's my, well... uh..."
"I'm his cum dump-"
"HE'S MY FRIEND!"
But Naomi heard it loud and clear, 'H-his cum dumpster?!'
Naomi couldn't make head or tails of the currently situation. Asking questions rapidly like what, how, when?!
"Right... So, uh... How did you guys meet anyway?" Naomi asked with a twitching smile, still feeling annoyed and bitter when she saw Yuki's arm discretely moving up and down.
"We-"
"We go way back to middle school." Yuki interjected, his body leaning to Hiroki's chest and grinning widely.
'Huh?! Since middle school?! Wait, Hiroki did go to an all-boy's middle school before transferring to mine, so was that the time they met?' Naomi started to connect the dots in her mind. She can't believe that in the time they were separated in different schools, she would befell a tragic fate such as this.
"-Well, it's getting late now so maybe it's time we go back to my place, Yuki." Hiroki interjected as his arms and legs slightly trembled, causing Yuki's arm to come to a halt.
"Okay~ But you better give me a big steamy gift later~ I haven't been able to see you for so long, Hiroki-kun, so why don't we do it later for old time's sake?" Yuki licks his tender pink lips lecherously, his soft voice causing Naomi's face to blush with how indecent Yuki was acting.
"Fine."
Rolling his eyes, Hiroki took the lead and started to walk away from Yuki and the dark alley. Though one can see his neck was dripping with cold sweat.
"Oh wait, why don't Naomi-san come have dinner with us? You don't mind that, do you, Hiroki?"
Hearing his suggestion, Naomi's heart skipped a beat at this god given opportunity.
"Hmm, do you wanna go with us, Naomi?"
"Of, of course!" Naomi grinned, showing her set of pearly white teeth while her heart thumped wildly.
Nodding his head, Hiroki resumed his walk while Yuki hop walk towards him. Without even a hint of hesitation, Yuki's hands intertwined with Hiroki's, causing a feeling of bitterness to further build up in Naomi's heart.
And so, the trio silently walked together towards Hiroki's house. Instead of an intimate moment between a young boy and a young girl, it was instead a youthful moment between two boys while one girl watched the duo with piercing eyes.
"Remember to behave, if not..." Hiroki warned Yuki as they stood in front of his front door.
"Yes, yes. Don't worry about it, you're parents basically treat me like their own son, remember all the times we would have those "sleepovers" at your place, they would always treat me with dinner. I wonder if your bed can still fit the two of us?" Yuki muttered with a nostalgic tone.
'No... NO! No way in hell Hiroki did it with him!' Naomi desperately pleaded in her mind. The reality she seemingly knew started to break apart upon the appearance of a certain white-haired boy.
And so, the door was slowly pushed open with creaking sounds. Instantly, a strong, mellow smell assaulted their noses.
"I'm home!" Hiroki shouted while taking off his shoes and walked inside the house. Behind him, the duo followed along and entered the house. Considering they were long-time friends of Hiroki's, they only felt at home upon entering his house.
"Yuki-kun! Naomi-chan!" Hiroki's mother—Hanako—shouted upon seeing the three enter. Her eyes were full of surprise, yet also had a hint of joy to them, as if she has seen her own children.
""Hanako-san!" the duo shouted.
"Mama, Naomi also plans to have dinner with us, is that alright?" Hiroki said while hugging his mother.
"Of course! Come, you two must be exhausted! Especially you, Yuki-kun, I haven't seen you for years!" Hiroki's mother said with an amicable smile and led them to the kitchen with haste. Sitting down on her seat, Naomi looks around the room and watches the two converse with one another.
"Oh, Yuki-kun, you really became thinner since the last time I saw you! Have you been eating well? Hiroki already towers over you!"
"Of course, Hanako-san. I eat plently of food everyday."
Hearing and watching them talk with each other, Naomi couldn't help but feel left out. That was until her heart skipped a beat upon hearing what Hiroki's mother said.
"Did you know, Hiroki removed his bed a few years ago, just a few months after you left, and replaced it with a futon. So he sleeps on the floor most of the time."
"Eh? I didn't know that. But it's a good thing I already bought my own futon."
"Oh yeah, Naomi-chan, do you also want to have a sleepover with Hiroki-kun? We already have a spare futon prepared for Yuki, but he already bought his own, so you can if you want to."
Suddenly being put on the spot, Naomi's mind blanked off for a second before responding, "Sure."
"Eh? Naomi is also sleeping over?" Hiroki's voice suddenly appeared behind her and she hastily turned her nack backwards. And there he was, wearing a simple black shirt and black pants.
"Yeah, Yuki-kun bought his own futon so we had a spare."
"Oh, okay." Hiroki simply nodded his head before sitting down between the seats of Yuki and Naomi.
And so, the four went to eat dinner; surprisingly enough, Yuki didn't do anything, seemingly too tearful at the taste of nostalgia Hiroki's mother—Hanako—food brought.
(AN: Still a WIP, yeah, I'll admit it, I just wanted to write some NTR but with a twist. Is this a writing study for the abhorred GAY SEX that will inevitable appear in Final Boss of the Multiverse? Yes.)