Warning: If you aren't a fan of ??? (yaoi), please don't read.

 

-General BL thread

-Using all couples from ANY anime

-There will probably be OCs

-Probably some strong language here and there

-Rare role-reversal

-Some crack couples

 

ENJOY.

((OMFG I KNOW. Our spring break is only 4 days counting weekends anyways, so it's not like it'd make a difference.... I'll call you when I get home tomorrow.))

 

He gave a small smile back, sitting up and covering his chest with the sheets. "You didn't have to go all the way though," he said a bit shyly. "If this is a long-term thing, then I could be at risk of getting pregnant."

((Okay~))

 

"Good. Little ones for us than." Dino said smiling, kissing Hibari's cheek. He hoped Hibari did get pregnant. He wanted little ones, especially if they resembled his lover. He would hate to have to adopt...

He smiled for a second, then realized something. Maybe it was another one of those womanly instincts kicking in that made him think of the bad side of things. "But what if I turn back into a guy in mid-pregnancy? The baby could die that way..." He trailed off, wondering of he had just burst his bubble or not.

((Waaay to depress everyone with that thought Hibari. And it's 12, I think you should sleep now so you're not exhausted tomorrow ))

 

Dino's smile fell as he reized that that was a possibility. It sunk his heart just thinking Bout that and he sighed, pulling at his hair.

 

"Y-You're right.."

((Okay. 'Night. ))

 

"I don't think we should worry about that right now." He replied, trying not to think about it. "We can hope I'll stay like this if I am pregnant."

 

~A MONTH OR SO LATER~

 

Hibari leaned against the doorframe of the bathroom, holding a pregnancy test in his hands, waiting intently for it to tell him if he was pregnant or not.

Dino paced the living room anxiously, his brow furrowed with a line of concern on his forehead. He was nervous. He was really nervous. Hibari was still a girl about a month later and now was the moment they'd find out if he was to have their children.

After a while, the test dried, revealing two pink lines. He checked the box to see what that meant, and apparently...

 

...That was a yes. Both nervous and happy, he went back out into the living room where Dino was and held it up slightly. "...I'm pregnant."

Dino looked up, eyes bright with newfound excitement. As gently as he could he wrapped his arms around Hibari and lifted him up in the air, swinging him around happily.

 

"I'm so happy!" He exclaimed (much like a child would if they were told they'd be having a trip to Disney World).

((Okay so yes I have an idea for this one. I can't help but think Spanner and Byakuran knew each other at college so what would you say to the two of them being roommates instead if the usual Shouichi and Byakuran roomate shizz?))

((Sounds good... Though y'know we don't have to use colors for this RP. xDD))

((But I want to~!))

 

Spanner sucked lazily on his watermelon lollipop, his ballpoint pen wavering over the singular, clean sheet of paper in front of him. Scattered on his desk (and partially on the floor in his dorm room) were an abundance of sketches filled with his messy inkwork and chicken scratch hand writing. He had been sketching a design for over an hour now and yet none seemed to fitting or appropriate in his eyes.

 

The male ran his fingers through his blond locks, absentmindedly twirling his curl around his finger before letting it fall back into place. He knew it would be a matter of tame before he came back from a late study group and when that happened Spanner was disappointed to say not much work would get done. And he had thought Shouichi was kidding with him when he said he literally would get nothing done because he was so...obnoxious. Such a sad, sad mistake. Spanner close his aqua blue eyes, allowing himself a small sigh of exasperation, his forehead connecting with the mahogany wood of the cluttered desk.

 

"I'm doomed."

Byakuran was on his way back from his study group, his bag slung over his shoulder boredly, flipping through his contacts on his cell phone and deleting, adding, and adjusting numbers. He giggled as he came to Shouichi's number, deciding to adjust the number a bit. He added a new picture (of Shouichi after he had drawn a curly mustache on his face), and edited it to put sparkles around his name. What would his ringtone be, I wonder~? Byakuran mused to himself, looking through the different songs he had stored on his phone. He decided, after a minute or two of scrolling, that 'Geek in the Pink' by Jason Mraz would have to do.

 

As he came to the door, he pulled out his keys, opening the door with his phone in his other hand. He pushed the door closed with his rear as he entered, waving to Spanner, who seemed either really busy or asleep. "Hi, Spanner," Byakuran's sing-song voice rung through the room, echoing brilliantly.

Spanner barely flinched when he heard the oh-so-familiar jungle of keys and the door open and close followed by a sing-song voice. Byakuran. He knew without even looking. Only he could have such a smooth and light voice without sound like a prepubescent boy with a cracking voice. Only he could be so aggravating to the point Spanner questioned his own sanity. And that was bad coming from the all otherwise calm and relaxed blond. Come to think of it, before he met Bykauran he had no worries. The way life changes, hm?

 

"Hn." Spanner gave a small noise as his reply as he sat up tiredly, leaning back against his swivel chair in exhaustion. His muscles ached, his bak cracked, and his mind felt sore. That's what he got from sitting in that desk all day after having a free day with canceled classes. The blond looked up at Byakuran from the corner of his eye, crossing his arms across his toned chest. "How was the group?"

Byakuran pouted at the question, taking off his sweatshirt and tossing it on his own computer chair. "Long and boring," he retorted, removing the belt that kept his pants up as well, sliding it off with ease, and turning to Spanner slightly. "I shouldn't have gone; it was a waste of time," he continued, kicking off his busted-up sneakers, leaving them laying around like he always did.

Spanner snorted slightly, clicking his pen in his hand boredly as he swiveled around to face Byakuran, his eyes staring into the wall above his head of white hair. It was boggling as to why Byakuran would attend a Study Group when his grades were impressive all on his own, save for certain area of Physics in Science and Technology. But the group was for Language Arts. Like hell he needed that when his grade was a straight across 100%.

 

"Why bother going? You don't need the practice." Spanner chided quietly. He thought that maybe though, the only reason the male showed up was to shove in all the other students' faces how good he was at a subject as discreetly as possible. Byakuran was like that. He liked to worm his way under your skin and make you feel awkward until you couldnt stand it.

Byakuran gave his unmistakable laugh, continuing to undress himself and get into his pajamas. He hated it when classes ended late at night, even if Spanner was still awake, which provided more of a chance of annoying him. He changed into a more comfortable shirt, answering his question anyways. "I'm sure you already know why. You're not stupid. Or at least I know you know a thing or two about how I do things," He was forced to watch him play others into doing things for him and embarrassing some people he didn't like, but with the elements of charm and seduction on his side.

((Oh he has charm and seduction alright ))

 

Spanner sighed, rolling his eyes up and around to the side as he always did when concerning the white haired male. He didn't quite like his actions of deceit and lies but he couldn't say anything else to persuade Byakuran to do otherwise. It simply wouldn't happen.

 

"Of course. Still, it'd give you a break and a chance for some more sleep," Spanner yawned out, standing up--already in his pajama bottoms, and tossed away his top, searching for another to wear to bed. Like he was one to talk though in regards of sleep. He stayed up nights on end working on some sort of Tech. Class project.

Byakuran gave a low 'psh,' crawling (literally) into his bed and flopping over onto his side with his hands placed gently behind his head. "Sleep isn't something that slows me down much, so I don't have anything to worry about." He sat up momentarily, propping himself up with only his hands as he stared up at the ceiling fan. "What about you? Surely you get tired of working so hard all the time," He said with a tinge of mischief glinting in his narrow lavender eyes.

Spanner shrugged, his blue eyes followin g the curve of Byakuran's back as he sat up on just hands momentarily before averting his gaze back to the lavenders eyes slimmed slightly with mischief. The blond turned around again in his chair to face his desk, lowering his head as to avoid that look he was being given. Byakuran's looks always unease him when he was looked at with such intensity..,

 

"I don't sleep. Never needed it." He murmured knowing full well that wasn't true. It was probably well known that he and Shouichi didn't sleep. But only they knew that they both shared a bit of insomnia for some inexplicable reason. "I just...don't get tired out easily. I really could go on for hours." Spanner admitted, running a hand through his hair again, eyes boring into his latest sketch design.

 

((Lol at that oblivious innuendo ))

Byakuran laid back down, snuggling up to his pillow, a bit tired. He felt like beckoning him to come to bed and stop working himself to death for once, but that wasn't like him. Instead, he continued speaking, sure to get on Spanner's nerves, even if only a little bit. "Ne~ You work yourself too hard in the first place~" He rolled over onto his stomach, absentmindedly playing with his nails. "If you stay up all night, I might be tempted to try something on you~" Of course, Byakuran was kidding. Or he sounded like he was kidding.

Spanner raised an eyebrow gently, turning around halfway to face Byakuran once more. Had he really heard him correctly? He knew Byakuran said some odd things but that was a bit much even from him. The blond secretly added to his list of possible reasons as to why Shouichi would have wanted to switch roommates. Tight now he was at 137 reasons...and counting.

 

"Highly unlikely. I know by bow that you're all talk." Spanner muttered, focusing his aqua orbs on the paper below in which he was adding more detail to his design. Byakuran was proving to be, well, more interesting than annoying. Really, he was making the oddest comments, doing the oddest things, and forget him at parties. Add on to his personality and skill for dancing he was the life of the party. Spanner was intrigued by him, if that was the right word.

Byakuran shook his head. Spanner was doubtful, and that wasn't a good quality to have around him, considering his methods of persuasion. He stood up, quickly spinning Spanner's rolly-chair around so that they were face to face, and then some. Byakuran made sure they were close enough for Spanner to feel uncomfortable. "Is that what I am?" Byakuran asked, his voice lowered to barely a whisper, still rich in that childish tone he always had. "Clearly, you haven't seen what I can do yet,"

Spanner gave a sound of discomfort and slight shock as Byakuran's sugar sweet breath blew against his face. That whisper and those words sent a shiver down his spine through his thin green hoodie he wore over his black t-shirt. He swallowed as calmly as he could, keeping a calm look though he was deeply unhinged on the inside.

 

"Not to sure I want to." The blond replied back smoothly, at least as smooth as he could manage without giving himself away. Truthfully, Spanner had never been this close to anyone. Not a girl, not a male, and most certainly not someone like Byakuran. He honestly wasn't sure how to handle physical contact or close proximities such as this.

Byakuran pouted, making himself seem truly sad that he was just declined. Really, he was hardly even disappointed. This was really only about 2% of how he gets when he really wants something. "Ne, Spanner," Byakuran cooed softy, giving him that same look he made before he was about to do something really wild. He put a finger to Spanner's lips, feigning an innocent smile. "I wonder what you taste like~"

Spanner felt his blue eyes widen in shock at Byakuran's slightly outrageous comment, his cheeks heating up slightly. The finger pressed to his lips was spreading an odd tingling throughout his body, making his toes curl inside his socks. He swallowed the sudden saliva that had gathered in his mouth, gulping slightly as he sucked on his lollipop to calm himself.

 

"I...don't think that's completely relevant Byakuran." Spanner said slowly, flicking his eyes to the side as he attempt to swivel his chair back behind his desk. He had a bad feeling about this. And from user the haze in his mind he reminded himself he wasn't into guys either. Most certainly not....Byakuran.