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Continuation

Aoki's heart was racing as he drove home. The events of the day had left him feeling a mixture of emotions, and he couldn't shake the feeling of jealousy and anger towards Kenzo. As soon as he arrived home, Aoki grabbed Kenzo by the arm and dragged him inside, his voice rising to a shout as he demanded an explanation.

Kenzo stumbled under Aoki's grip, clearly frightened. He tried to speak, but Aoki didn't give him a chance. He shoved Kenzo down onto the couch and got in his face, his fist bunched at his side.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Aoki yelled. "Do you have any idea how much this affects your whole image in university?" He gestured angrily towards Ayaka's office, where they had just come from. Why was she being like that? Is she your girlfriend or something... aoki said sadly

Kenzo shrank back against the couch, his eyes wide with fear. He tried to speak again, but all that came out was a strangled rasp.

Kenzo was stunned by Aoki's aggression. He had never seen this side of him before, and it scared him. Aoki's eyes were like lasers, focused solely on him, as if all the anger and jealousy Aoki had ever felt was centered on this very moment. Kenzo shrank under Aoki's gaze, feeling like a small, helpless animal.

Aoki's voice was cold and clinical, with none of the warmth and love that Kenzo had become accustomed to. He spoke in a flat tone, as if he was reading from a script. "Answer my question. Is she your girlfriend?"

"N-no," Kenzo stammered, barely able to get the words out. "We're just friends. I didn't know she was going to..."

"Don't lie to me, Kenzo," Aoki interrupted, his tone growing even colder. "I saw the way she was looking at you. She wants you."

Aoki felt a surge of jealousy and anger, mixed with a pang of guilt. He had always known that there was something between him and Ayaka, something that he couldn't quite put his finger on. And now here they were, fighting over it like children.

But the worst part for kenzo was seeing the pain in Aoki's eyes. Something inside aoki seemed to snap, and he reached out and took his professor's face in his hands.

"I think i l..like you professor," he said, his voice quivering with emotion. "And I won't like if anyone or anything come between us."

Kenzo was taken aback by the suddenness of Aoki's declaration. He had never even considered the possibility of Aoki's feelings being so strong, and it left him feeling confused and overwhelmed. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but Aoki's lips pressed against his, silencing his words.

Aoki's kisses were passionate and desperate, as if he was trying to make up for all the time and emotion that he had kept hidden. Kenzo felt himself melting into Aoki's touch, his own emotions running high as well. He wrapped his arms around Aoki's neck, holding him close as they kissed.

The kiss lasted what seemed like an eternity, only ending when Aoki pulled away, breathless and panting. He rested his forehead against Kenzo's, their eyes locked in a silent making it a intense situation...

To be continued...