Rin's eyes fluttered open and he realized he was in a bed that was not his.

And that he was alone.

He sat up in the bed and looked around, realizing that he was in Bon's house.

How did he end up her--oh, never mind.

Flashbacks of the drunken night before had flooded his mind instantly. He smiled to himself once he remembered that Bon kissed him and didn't take advantage of him. He was...a gentleman? Yeah, that's a good way to put it. The question was, however, where the quarterback was at that exact moment. Surely he didn't just leave Rin in his house by himself, did he?

"You're up. I made breakfast for you but you were so damn cute that I didn't want to wake you."

Bon stood in the doorway still in his boxers, hair a mess, and bags under his eyes.

"You look exhausted."

"You snore like a bear when you're drunk."

Rin was embarrassed, but Bon dismissed it before he had a chance to dwell to much on the thought.

"Your breakfast is still in the kitchen for you, sweetheart, but I'll bring it here for you. I have class today so I can't stick around, but you can stay here if you want."

"...Really?"

Bon smiled and nodded. "Yeah. It's only if you want to though. You were kinda wide open last night and I figured that you wanted to rest up." He said. Rin bit his lip as Bon turned to go back to the kitchen. He impulsively got up from the bed and grabbed Bon from behind, wrapping his arms around his torso. "Can you...sit with me a little longer?" He asked. Bon turned and grinned. "Sure. Come on." He said, leading Rin back to his bed.

In all honesty, Bon knew that he would be late if he didn't get dressed and leave then but how could he say no to Rin? They climbed into bed and he wrapped his arms around the tiny ravenette. "So what's the matter? You're suddenly a lot more clingy than I remember." He asked. Rin furrowed his brows and Bon sighed. "It's not bad, I actually want you to depend on me more. Makes me feel like you want me and that you'll let me take care of you." He explained. Rin smiled.

"Well I've been thinking..."

"Yes?"

"That...well...maybe it wouldn't be a stretch to say that you were my...boyfriend?"

Bon blinked and got out of the the bed with a straight face. He walked into the bathroom and closed to the door for about ten seconds before walking back out.

"Your what?"

"...my...boyfriend?"

"Yes, I thought I heard that."

He walked out of the room and Rin stared after him in confusion when all at once, Bon screamed at the top of his lungs, running down the hallway and jumping onto the bed and on top of Rin. Rin fell back onto bed, unable to prepare himself for the barrage of kisses that Bon unleashed onto him. He laughed and giggled, squirming and trying to get the excited young man off of him. "Bon! B--Ryuji, cut it out ha ha ha!" He laughed. Bon got off of him and grinned like he was mad. "You have no clue how much of a happy man you've made me." He said.

"I can guess, trust me. When does your class start?"

"5 minutes ago but that's not important."

"Won't you get kicked off of the football team if your grades start lacking?"

Bon paused for a second and face palmed when he realized that Rin was right.

"That's right. Dammit. Okay, how about this: you go shopping today to keep yourself occupied until I come home and then we can both drive to the game together. Shima said that he and Yukio are coming together."

"What's up with them anyway?"

"Babe, I'm a grown man. I don't pry into--"

Rin crossed his arms across his chest and gave Bon the 'you have ten seconds' look, causing him to stop within his speech.

"Okay, so I promised I wouldn't say anything to you. C'mon, baby, he's my best friend. You can't expect me to-- "

"I don't, okay. I can respect that. Alright, I'll wait until you come home. Just hurry up and get to class." Rin said, watching Bon shimmy into his khakis and slip his green t-shirt on. He grabbed his wallet and his key, opening his wallet and flipping through a few loose bills. Frustrated, he just took out his black card and tossed it on the bed.

"I'll text you the pin! Keys to the Maserati are in the desk!"

He ran and kissed Rin on the lips at least fifteen times before running out of the front door and into his Camaro. Rin watched him leave from the window, sighing once he was out of sight. Then, like a lightbulb went off in his head, Rin perked up.

"Did he say Maserati?"

#

Rin stood in Bon's garage, completely blown away by the sleek, black Maserati sitting there. To make it even more amazing, there was a grey Porsche parked next to it.

Rin wouldn't touch it though.

It was like everything he touched went to shit. He was almost scared to drive the car. Then Bon had given him a black card. What was he supposed to do with it?

Just then his phone buzzed.

Bon: Made it to class. 123 456 789 101. Take that card and buy whatever you want...shoes, clothes...maybe a new phone.

Rin: Babe, I can't do that...

Bon: Don't worry about it. Just buy what you want. Gotta go. Ttyl love you.

Rin sighed and flailed his arms around in frustration before finally giving in and getting into the car. He let up the garage door and pulled out as carefully as possible as not to wreck anything. The garage door let down and Rin carefully placed his foot into the gas.

"WHOOOOOOOOAAAAA!!!"

Note to self: Maserati cars have one hell of a kick.

#

Shiratori flicked his cigarette onto the concrete on the corner and stepped on it to make sure it was out. He should have been resting up for their game against the Southern Cross Exwires, but he didn't want to be anywhere near Bon.

And if Bon was there, Rin would be there too.

Dammit! Suguro always got everything he wanted. All Shiratori wanted was Rin. He would've been happy. Hell, maybe he would have been a nicer guy. Who knows?

"I bought some new clothes and shoes and I got some groceries for your house. If you want, I can cook dinner tonight. What? Ew, babe, don't be gross!"

He looked up and scowled when he saw Rin walking up the street with a thousand shopping bags in his hands. He was laughing, talking on a new iPhone 6+ which he had obviously just bought.

"How the hell did that commoner get money for all of that?"

He subconsciously started following the ravenette, watching him intensely.

"Don't get mad, but I almost wrecked your Maserati this morning. I'm really not used to driving a car that fast. No. Why can't you just drive me? No, that's a terrible idea!"

Rin paused his conversation with Bon when he caught Shiratori from the corner of his eye.

"I really think we should--"

"Huh? Oh, yeah, that sounds good. Hey, listen, I'm gonna call you right back okay?"

He hung up the phone and paused. Shiratori paused as well, and Rin took off running towards the car. Shiratori wasn't far behind. Rin opened the door, throwing the bags in and attempting to get in, but he was snatched backwards and the door was slammed shut.

A hard hand smacked him across the face and he slammed Rin against one of the many concrete columns in the large and empty parking garage.

"You driving his car? Buying him groceries and spending his money? Why is he giving this to you if you're not giving up any ass. And you'd BETTER NOT be giving up any ass."

"It's my ass. I'll fuck who I want, thank you. And he's doing it because he wants to. He may just be the best boyfriend in the world--OOMF!"

Shiratori hit Rin again and slammed him against the car. "BOYFRIEND? Fix you're fucking mouth before I fix it for you! You are MY bitch. Understood?" He yelled angrily. He turned Rin around and pressed him against the car, feeling inside of his jeans. Rin struggled beneath him, only to be met with another blow to the head. He whimpered and cried when his pants and boxers were yanked down his waist. Shiratori smirked when Rin started to beg.

"Please! Please, stop! I'm a virgin! Please, I don't want this!"

"Virgin? That means I'll be your first."

He roughly pushes himself into Rin dryly, feeling the slick feeling of blood coating him and dripping down Rin's thighs. Rin choked on his sobs, crying and whining as it went on.

Eventually, the tight coil in Shiratori's gut released and he came inside of Rin, pulling out and letting Rin fall to the ground in a bloody, crying heap of flesh. Shiratori heard the sound of people laughing on the street and took off running, preferring not to be seen at the scene of a rape crime.

Even if he committed it.

Rin heard it too and reluctantly pulled himself up, wincing at the stabbing pain in his backside. He wiped tears from his face and limped towards the car, sitting in the front seat and laying his head down on the steering wheel.

#

Bon walked inside of his house, noticing that there were shopping bags thrown recklessly into the hall. When he pulled up, his Maserati was parked crooked in the driveway and he then saw the keys on the coffee table.

"Rin?"

He didn't get an answer, but he did hear something coming from the master bathroom. He followed the noise into his room and stood outside the bathroom door where a pile of clothing lay.

Bloody clothing.

Panic swept through his entire being and he turned the bathroom knob only to find out that it was locked.

"Rin?!"

"I-It h-hurts..."

"What hurts, sweetheart? Can I come in? I promise I just want to help."

Still nothing.

He reached into his pocket to pull out his key ring, which also had a spare key for the bathroom. He unlocked the door and turned the knob, walking into the bathroom. He assumed that maybe Rin scraped his knee or got a splinter or something that was an easy fix. He was just so shy about these things that he didn't want to say.

"No..."

Rin whimpered from his spot in the large shower, letting the now cold water run down his back. Blood and cum ran down drain and Bon could CLEARLY see it. How should he feel? Angry? Sad? Devastated?

He didn't know, so all three of them started to mix together.

"Rin?! Rin, baby what happened? WHO DID THIS?!"

Rin shook violently and sobbed as Bon turned off the water and wrapped a big, warm towel over Rin to pick him up and take him into the room.