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'Hoi, I can make it! No extra laps for me!' The acrobat cheered in his head.

It was a just another typical day. As usual, Kikumaru Eiji was almost late for morning practice – again! Everything was going as planned until he was suddenly pushed into the brick wall. A pair of smooth lips pushed against his owns.

"Nan-" Eiji tried to push away, muttering against the other person's lips but when he opened his mouth, a tongue slipped in. His stupid brain decided to stop functioning at that point, and he returned the kiss full heartedly. It started off sweet and then gradually heated up when their tongues battled for dominance while exploring the others moist cavern.

Just like that, it was all over. Eiji panted as the person pulled away from him, a thin trail of salvia connecting both mouths, the only evidence of their lip lock. The stranger then walked away.

Eiji did get a good look at the person despite his glazed-over eyes, but piercing blue eyes and honey-brown hair were the only things he could remember. Slowly, he brought his hand to his lip trying to recapture the feeling of lingering warmth.

A glint of silver brought the acrobatic out of his daydreams to the strap on his tennis bag… Wait, tennis?Crap, he was late!

Cursing under his breath, Eiji grabbed his tennis bag and ran for dear life toward the tennis courts. Slowing down, he tentatively peeked around the corner, eyes trained on the courts for any sign of his captain. Seeing none he jogged cheerfully into the clubroom. Maybe today was going to be his lucky day!

"Kikumaru." Said person stopped and very slowly turned to face his captain.

"Hai, Buchou?" He meekly replied.

"You're 8 minutes late. Get dressed and do 30 laps."

"…Hai."

Tezuka actually had to blink; he'd expected excuses to start pouring out of the red hair's lips the moment he got caught. Perhaps one of his speeches on responsibility had finally gotten through to him?

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"Syuusuke, make sure you don't get into any trouble while you're out exploring."

"Hai, Yumiko-oneesan,"

"I'll pick you up in an hour or two. You still have to get ready for your first day at Seishun Gakuen tomorrow."

"Hai. See you then,"

Fuji walked aimlessly down the street, trying to get himself hyped up for tomorrow: going to a new school, meeting new people. How fun.

Turning a corner, Fuji saw an almost illegally cute boy around his around age walking in his opposite direction. What interested him more was that the boy was wearing the same uniform as the one he'd just received yesterday. Meaning he goes to the school that Fuji was transferring to.

Fuji smile widened at how oblivious the red hairedboy was to his stare. That only made things easier. Walking directly to the boy, Fuji gently pushed him into the brick wall behind him. Soon, what started as a small smooch ended up as a passionate kiss.

Breaking apart, Fuji gave the boy an intense stare before leaving. Looking over his shoulder, he read the name on the boy's tennis bag:Kikimaru Eiji.

'Saa... perhaps tomorrow won't be as dull as I thought.' Fuji opened his eyes once more; going to school was starting to become more appealing. He had a new prey that needed to be captured.

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"Oi, Eiji! Hurry up! Practice is over!"

"Mou. Gomen, Oishi," Eiji said running over to his double partner.

"Eiji-senpai, you seem distracted." Momoshiro said when his saw his senior approach.

"Betsuni, nya."

"Eiji, Momo's right. Is something wrong?" Oishi inquired concerned, his motherly instincts taking over.

"It's nothing. Really, Oishi. I'm just tired after a long day. Nya, I'll be better tomorrow."

"Okay, if you're sure then."

"Hai. Bye, minna!"

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The next day Eiji felt a lot better, but he still couldn't get the searing kiss he had yesterday out of his mind.

"Oi! Minna-san, please listen up." Shugo, his home room teacher demanded. "We have a new transfer student from Rokkaku Middle School. Please be nice to him," Shugo finished, stepping back to let his new student introduce himself.

"I'm Fuji Syuusuke, please treat me well." Fuji said with a small bow. The reactions to the boy were instantaneous, the girls and some boys in the class were already infatuated with him, while the rest looked at him with interest.

"Now that introductions are over there is an empty seat next to Kikumaru-kun. Kikumaru-kun would you raise your hand please?" Shugo-sensei announced looking at his seating chart.

Eiji raised his hand energetically, happy that someone would now be sitting next to him. 'Finally! A person I can talk to!'He cheered. Just when he was about to make a loud introduction, the transfer student opened his eyes and stared at him. Eiji almost chocked on his own saliva, those eyes -- it was same that the girl that kissed him.

'Wait ...why is she wearing a boy's uniform!? Unless she's a...guy!?! Nya! My first kiss was taken b-by a...boy?' Eiji screamed in his head, wishing that he could take back the comment about wanting someone to sit next to him.

"Ohayo," Fuji said with closed eyes as he took the vacant seat, next to the startled red head. He had to refrain himself from laughing, he didn't want to scare the poor guy anymore than he already had. Besides, he was slightly afraid that if he did, his new prey might die from fright; he was paler than a ghost.

Anyway, this idea wouldn't get out of mind. So why not write it? Hope you like it! Yeah, the first chapter is done!

Betsuni: Nothing.

Buchou: Tennis captain.

Gomen: Sorry.

Hai: Yes.

Minna: Everyone.

Nya: Japanese word for a cat's meow.

Oneechan: Sister.

Saa: It has no meaning.

Senpai: Senior/Upperclassmen.

Sensei: Teacher.

Thanks to my beta: HappyAngelWings