The trip to Kyoto: Part 3

I walked down the staircase with Kacchan and we reached the restaurant and we found a table seating five free from the rest in a cubicle. I sat down next to Kacchan and we order some entrees and the main course. I order spaghetti and kacchan ordered sushi.

I started eating my spaghetti and then Kacchan who was sitting next to me, turned my head and picked up a strand of spaghetti and placed one end in my mouth and the other his and started eating it. I was left helpless, and could do nothing by eat the spaghetti.

We were inches from our lips before Kacchan finished his ended and started french kissing me. I let out small moans in between each kiss and when he heard my moan it turned him on evermore.

We broke apart with the girls looking up at us and giving us thumbs up while stemming their nose bleeds. I got up and left to the bathroom in embarrasment, only to come across a group of homophobic boys surrounding me.

I struggled to get up as I was beat up harshly, and I was left there to lie on the cold tiled floor until I heard the door open and someone with blond hair rushed into the bathroom and yelled for the teachers.

He picked me up and carried me out of the bathroom as gasps errupted all around us. As the gasps errupted, I dozed off into a deep sleep not knowing what, or the things I remebered would be lost off in my memories.