[MightyDavidson] Finish The Innocent [The King Of Yaoi]

[The King Of Yaoi]

It wasn't like he was going away forever, right? He was going away to a new place so that he'd get more used to a different culture, it was for his benefit. That was what he had been told by his family when they had sent the brown-red haired boy to the Americas for high school; to that of a popular school with 'supposedly' high credits. The place was stashed far north in the mountains, nestled between two peaks between winter sports and nice lush inside fun like swimming and basketball. The ride had been uneventful, his small body resting by a window seat with some other people who were coming to live here for a school year, he hadn't went to talk to them- a little to shy and tired for the time being. The jet lag was horrible, so much so that the young boy was seen sleeping while leaning into the window. His soft white skin rubbing up stiffly against the frosty window as they drove on. Slowly and with time they made their way there, his body jolting to motion the moment the bus had stopped its movement, the sudden stop of motion going against what he was used to; being a light sleeper- it tended to be useful.

With a deep yawn the Ukrainian boy got up and out; being sent straight to his bedroom like many other students that had come today. Orientation was tomorrow morning, giving the boys time to adjust to the different time zone. Holding the map in his tired hands, he looked it over- going straight for his room by himself, without making a sound. He weaved in and out of the other students- getting to his room and going straight in. Putting his things on the floor, the mildly short boy at 5'6'' took to his bed, laying down face down as if ready to just end the day right here and now without getting to know anyone...

 

[MightyDavidson]

Though part of him was hoping that it wouldn't happen, Justin was pretty much unsurprised when his family decided to send him off to boarding school. They wanted the best education possible for him after all and due to a number of reasons they felt the schools nearest to them simply wouldn't do thus they'd searched through all the information they had untill they'd felt they'd found the perfect school for Justin.

It had been his parents hope that sending him off to boarding school would not only broaden his education but tame the wild streak that dwelt within him. Though Justin had learnt a great many things at his new school, if anything he was wilder then ever and he suspected they'd not approve of all the things that he'd learnt. Nor would they be happy to learn how many upperclassmen had worked to tutor him in those new skills.

Some of those upperclassmen had graduated since Justin had started at the school but many of them kept in touch and given permission to Justin to take up some of their old activities. Thus he wasn't terribly upset at having to come back to school this year as things promised to be quite interesting, as he headed toward his room he already recognised a few boys that were interested in renewing aqquaintances with him.

It was when he arrived at his room that things got really interesting. Walking in and dropping his bags on the floor, Justin realised that he'd been saddled with a roommate. The boy laying on the bed was a couple inches shorter then he was, Justin estimated and his hair was a reddish brown rather then Justin's own raven black.

"Now this is a lovely surprise," he said cheerfully, as he kicked off his shoes. "I'm Justin. May I know the name of the boy laying so enticingly on the bed next to my own?"