"Hi-Chan," Kami whispered gently, his fingertips lightly caressing the soft flesh of his friend's hand as he leaned closer, "What's wrong?"
Hizaki shivered slightly, and dispelled his worries for the time being so as to not worry Kamijo.
The truth was horrible: their relationship wasn't acceptable- modernism damned relationships between two males. It hurt Hizaki deeply to not be naive about this matter, especially as he stared into his lover's beautiful eyes.
"Promise me," he breathed shakily, "That you'll love me forever."
Kamijo leaned forward, capturing Hizaki's lips. "I cross my heart. I love you, even if it's wrong."