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KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 7Rolling over with a yawn, Kamijo blinked sleepily up at Hizaki. "What do you mean, what am I doing in your bed?" He yawned again. "You know how I ended up here."KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 7 by jrock1over
Shaking, Hizaki stared down at Kamijo.
What the hell did I do last night?? I remember having a disturbing ass dream where I was a chick, but other then that -
"Hizaki! You're a guy again!"
"What the hell do you mean by I'm a guy again??" Hizaki snapped. "I've always been a guy!"
Kamijo sat up in the bed, the sheets pooling around his hips and partially revealing that he was naked. Hizaki's eyes widened as his face flared with a blush. As Kamijo stared up at him, the past day flashed through Hizaki's memories and his face burned even further as he realized just what he and Kamijo did last night.
I remember waking up and finding out I was a girl, and calling Kamijo... I remember being attracted to him and trapping myself in the bathroom in embarassment... I remember Kamijo asking if I was ok... and I remember opening t
KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 6The morning started as it usually did. As it always did. Wake up, stare at the ceiling, then finally get up and make his way to the bathroom.KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 6 by jrock1over
I hate mornings... he grumbled inwardly as he brushed his teeth. Staring at his reflection in the mirror, he wished for the millionth time that he was pretty enough to be able to go without makeup in public. At least every once in a while. But no, seemingly baggy eyes stared back at him and he spit into the sink, then washed his toothbrush.
I hate mornings...
Continuing back into his bedroom, he yawned as he made his way over to his bed. One of his rituals every morning was to make his bed; yet another way to stall facing the rest of the world. As he tugged on one side of the blankets, it uncovered something that he was entirely not prepared to see. At all.
"Kamijo, what the hell are you doing in my bed?!?"
KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 5Hizaki sat on the floor of the bathroom, his back against the door, hands covering his mouth. He could feel the blush burning his face.KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 5 by jrock1over
Oh, God... he thought, humiliated. I'm attracted to Kamijo!
His mind went blank except for those few words. I'm attracted to Kamijo. I"m attracted to Kamijo. I'm attracted to that gorgeous gold hair, beautifully angled face, bright eyes, sexy smile, amazing ass-
"Shut up!" he ordered himself, then winced as he heard his voice come out as a high pitched squeak. "God..." He thumped his head back against the door. "Why did I get stuck like this...?"
Hizaki jerked when Kamijo suddenly knocked on the door. "Hizaki? Hizaki, are you ok?"
Hizaki cleared his throat and answered. "Y-yeah, just... just give me a second."
Hizaki bit his lip as he heard Kamijo walk away. "I gotta go out there eventually..."
- - -
Kamijo tapped his foot as he waited on the couch. "I wonder what's wrong with him..." he asked himself. "I
KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 4"I told you..." Hizaki said as she - uh, he - gave Kamijo his tea.KAMIJOxHIZAKI - I'm A Girl??? Pt. 4 by jrock1over
Hesitant, Kamijo accepted the tea. "Thanks." He continued to stare at the woman - uh, man - in front of him. "Hizaki, what the hell happened?"
Sitting down, Hizaki took a sip of her - his! - tea. "I don't know. I just... woke up this morning and was... female." His voice faltered and the last part came out as more of a whisper.
Kamijo tried hard not to think of Hizaki as a girl, but to think of him as a guy. It was difficult even though instead of just putting on his regular clothes like his dresses, Hizaki just shoved on some sweats and a shirt that he had found somewhere.
Kamijo shifted on the couch and cleared his throat, taking a drink of his tea.
"What am I supposed to do?" Hizaki blurted out suddenly. He put the tray of tea down on the table and started to pace. "I mean, look at me! I'm a girl!" he cried and pulled up his shirt, pointing at his chest.
Kamijo choked on his tea. Coughing, he stood up and hurried ove