Initial D Fan Fiction ❯ Coming Out ❯ Early Awaking ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I disclaim owning Initial D… I own nothing, except my mind…

 

Author's Note: This is totally taking way from the whole idea of the anime. This is an idea that came to mind… See if you like it or not, R&R, Please!

 

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“Wahhhhhh!” The first words that came out of Keisuke mouth upon waking. 22 years old and still having nightmares. He looked at his clock beside his bed, reading 5 am. `I've only been asleep for 2 hours' smacking his forehead and lying right back down. He closed his eyes for some much needed rest.

 

Keisuke only remembers going out, drinking, then coming home at 3 am, everything else to his was a blur. He turned on to his side and exhaled.

 

Hearing something or someone, Keisuke opened his eyes, to realize there was a pair of eyes staring back at him.

 

“What the…” Keisuke fell out of bed, as the other person sat up with a confused look. “How did you get in here, Kenta.”

 

“I was going to ask myself the same thing.” Kenta looked away in the other direction, and pointed towards Keisuke, who was sitting on the floor. “You should put some clothes on before you catch a cold.”

 

Keisuke looked down and started to blush, he realized he didn't have anything on. He got up and walked over to his dresser and slipped on a pair of boxers. He turned around and saw that Kenta had lay back down in his bed.

 

“Oh no, your not getting away that easily, get out of my bed!” Keisuke walked over and pulled the sheet off of Kenta. Kenta had nothing on either, which made Keisuke stand there, shocked out of his mind. `This can't be happening. I don't remember, Did we… No! No! No! I'm not going there!'

 

Kenta sat up again and that time he realized he too was naked. He jumper out of bed and searched for his clothes, it wasn't easy, since Keisuke never cleans his bedroom. When he retrieved all the items that were his, Kenta quickly put them on.

 

Keisuke still looking at the bed trying to get an answer from it. Kenta broke the silence, “If I'm thinking what you're thinking, I'll tell you this… My ass feels like it's on fire.” Embarrassment hit his face.

 

Turning his head to the younger man, “Don't tell anyone about this or else…” Keisuke had an evil look in his eye, meaning business. He walked pass Kenta and opened his door. His brother's door was across from his. It was open. He looked to see if his brother was sleeping, which he was. He shut his brother's door and walked over to a door beside that one. It was the bathroom door. He walked in, started the shower and headed back to his room.

 

Kenta was sitting on the bed with his head between his legs and his arms beside him. He didn't even move when Keisuke walked into the room.

 

“Go home, and sleep. I guess I'll see you at the garage at noon time.” Keisuke walked over and picked up a towel that was hanging off of a chair in his room. He headed back to the bathroom, closed the door, locked it, and hopped into the shower. Feeling the heat on his body sent shivers up and down his spine. He started to wash himself with soap and a wash cloth. When he got to his neck, he flinched from a pain in his neck. He thought it was a knot in his neck and ignores it. Keisuke went on to washing his hair, lathering up the shampoo on his head. Raising it and then shutting off the shower. He stepped out and grabbed his towel and dried himself off. Placing the towel on his shoulders, Keisuke put his boxer back on. Walked the mirror and whipped off the mirror with his hand to look at himself. He ran his hand through his hair still wet hair. He noticed something dark on his neck, he touched it and realized, he didn't have a knot in his neck, and he had a bruise there.

 

Keisuke stood there with a shocking look to his face. `Oh no! It can't be! It really did happen, I slept with Kenta!' He was still shocked, he had never been attracted to men before and now he doubted himself. `Blame it on the alcohol', is all he said to himself.

 

 

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Author's Note: How's that?!

I'm really at lost to myself; I'll right more if I get some replies on it.