4 Intoxicated

Acer and Beam's story started, as Acer narrated to Krist, when he found the pink haired bunny as he opened the door of his room. The class was over and he is exhausted. They had PE class this day.

Then he opened the door of his room only to find a pink haired guy standing in front of him. He thought it was burglary. Of course, he was alone in that room.

The truth is, the room is designated for two people. But since his fellow roommate transferred school, he was alone to use up the whole room. Which is favorable for him. He gets to do things he usually do comfortably. Without someone around him. He might look cool and confident outside but he also likes being alone. The reason why he wanted to stay at the school dorm.

So he's startled and pinned that shorty to the wall, eyeing him coldly. Yes, he's short. He just ended up to his shoulders. And weirdly, his hair is pink. He tried to struggle but he is stronger, he held both of his hands by his one hand and his other hand went to tilt his chin. He surveyed that man. He didn't look like a burglar though. His body frame is small. His body is not actually thin, he's fit but in a girly way. So even if Acer is holding his hands single-handedly... He can't escape.

"What are you doing to my room?" he asked him coldly.

The pink haired bunny is so scared to the point where he is trembling. He is also intoxicated by how close they were to each other. He could feel his warm breath on his face everytine he speaks. This is how close they are.

He is leaning to the door and the handsome stranger's face is only inches away from him.

He also occasionally gulp mouthful and his lips keeps getting dry.

"The Teacher assigned me to this room b-because here is the only available room." he said while looking up to the intimidating guy in front of him, which is holding both of his hands.

'I'm doomed. He's so strong! I can't even struggle!' he screamed in his mind.

"Who are you?" he doesn't seem to be convinced and the trace of suspicion is still evident in his voice.

"My name is Beam Sh-Shizuki... I just transferred here." he tried his best not to tremble. But his lips is now very dry same with his mouth, his saliva must have run out as he continuously gulped it.

He unconsciously licked his trembling lower lips and tightly shut his eyes.

"Look at you, you almost look like you're about to be raped." he sarcastically said which made him open his eyes.

"You're too close... Can you let go of me now?" he looked like a petrified little bunny which made him looked like a big bad wolf.

He seems satisfied, after all, a criminal wouldn't be this... Feminine. It can't be. This guy is meant to be a wife. Not a husband.

He let him go and he threw himself to the bed.

"Why are you transferring here anyway? It's already half the first semester." he asked while he rested his head in his arms.

"We're not close." the bunny audaciously said, as if he weren't trembling seconds ago.

"Ow. Hmm... That's true. So introduce yourself." he ordered. To him then got up. Beam stood in front him, while he is sitting in the bed. The more he looked at this bunny, the more feminine he looked.

"I'm in Music Department. How about you?" he said timidly. As if so hesitant to speak.

"Sports Science. Basketball major." he answered. He started to get the things on his luggage and put them to the closet at the side of the bed. He watched the bunny do things delicately as if a pure and innocent maiden.

'This bunny is cute. Cute pink haired bunny.' he thought.

"You don't seem to be a musician." he said and the guy turned at him. But he just stared and said nothing.

"Just don't expect or assume something." he whispered while arranging his things inside the closet.

"Say Pinky... Do you know how to cook?" he asked him as he tugged his shirt from behind and revealed his well toned body.

The bunny who's busy doing his things turned around to answer the question but he saw the naked man in front of him and he shut his mouth momentarily.

"I can." he suddenly turned around to hide his face.

Hs face was red. Not because he's blushing but because he is ashamed. He could tell his face is red because he suddenly felt hot as if he just ate a mouthful of chili.

'How can he have perfect abs like that? I don't even have one pack... ' he lamented on his thought and went to check the kitchen.