10 'Jun Lovebread'

After making the most of the gift and saving the leftovers, it was time to sleep.

Again naked and looking at the ceiling, Haruki's thoughts flew to the 'almost' sinful acts with Jun.

Did he want to be kissed?! Where was he thinking? What would Jun be thinking of him now? But more importantly, why the hell was he looking forward to a new opportunity to be alone with Jun? Would they have done something else, if they had not been interrupted? How far would they go? What kind of easy guy was he?

'OUCH! I was too easy! ' he slapped himself on the forehead, reproaching himself.

Did wanting to kiss a man make him gay or was it just Jun?

After all, he had seen a drawing of that guy and had already gotten hard.

'What if I can't do it anymore ... with girls?'

He had already had incredible kisses with incredible girls, and had sex with several of them. His sex life started early, actually. But now his body reacted with painful stinging just to remember the parted lips and the contact with Jun's warm hand.

'What will my future be like if I get addicted to it?'

His body, however, gave no relief.

His hand came down to his belly, making smooth circles. The sensual sensation joined with the memory of Jun's scent, and Haruki wondered how good it would be to be cuddling and pressing his pelvis against Jun's. His fingers went down to his pubic hair, feeling a new tug of his swollen, pulsating penis. He wouldn't be able to sleep if he didn't ...

[HARUKI, HARUKI!]

Haruki almost had a heart attack when he heard Kenta's voice,

"GAHHHH!" Haruki just didn't jump out of bed because he wasn't in one.

Kenta almost caught him red-handed, and it left him bewildered for a moment.

'What did he see?!' he wondered, and then, 'Ah, Kenta, that traitorous pig!'

Trying to calm down, Haruki replied suspiciously,

"I'm here. Did you warn Honda-san?"

[YES, HE IS THE BOSS PROGRAMMER. I HAD TO CHASE HIM IN THE TOILET TO GET TO TALK TO HIM. ON THE THRONE, HARUKI! YOU OWE ME THIS. IT WAS EMBARRASSING AS HELL.]

"Hahaha, right? I owe you!" Even though Kenta could not see his eyes narrowed with resentment in the dark, it was now difficult for Haruki to talk to Iwata Kenta without confronting him for what he did. But the singer restrained himself, he was thinking how his behavior regarding Jun would humiliate his father and make his mother cry.

Haruki knew he depended on Kento for news from the outside world and to communicate with his family. And thinking about his parents, Haruki swallowed everything he wanted to say to Kento, maintaining self-control and good manners.

"Okay Kento, but I still need you. I have to know what is happening to the real me. How are my parents doing?"

[WERE YOU IN THAT HOTEL?]

"Yes, and I was going to meet the Caption-Z guys at the airport in S City."

[I WILL SEARCH WHEN YOU LEFT THE HOTEL AND IF YOU CHECKED IN YOUR FLIGHT.]

"Do this, and if my parents are concerned, please tell them to have faith and trust me. I will go back to them."

[OKAY. NEED TO GO. HOLD ON, HARUKI. GANBATTE!]

*******

Haruki woke up earlier than usual, after an awful night's sleep because of his heavy conscience, and the lack of his long roll-shaped pillow, on which he usually cuddles to sleep.

He went down with a towel around his waist to the kitchen. The singer was thirsty in the morning. Probably because of the exotic foods he tried at the banquet.

Arriving at the kitchen, he saw dough growing, which caught his attention.

Jun Lovebread was making bread!

"Hey, don't be close to the dough or they won't grow," Jun barked at Haruki. His eyes were smiling, denying the harsh tone.

Coming close to the dough resting over the kitchen counter and close to Haruki, he scolded him playfully, "Ah, if you caused something irreparable to my precious dough."

Haruki decided to act as if the 'almost kissing' had never happened. But he couldn't resist playing a teasing game they always played in the dorm, just for the laughs.

"Jun-san, I'm here to make sure your dough will 'grow'. They just need to look at this a little bit," he joked, sliding a sensual hand over his own chest and moving down towards the navel. The pop trainees worked hard to meet the 'perfect sexiness' demanded for the job, and he practiced a lot to achieve the sexiest 'show off' move.

But the other man stared at Haruki's body as soon as the singer slid his hand over his torso, attracted by the movement.

They were close, and that was inevitable.

Haruki looked at Jun's naked torso, who was also wearing a towel around his waist. He swallowed, looking down slightly.

'Did I see a volume growing there?'