Hey guys, I recently discovered that I love the pairing Cheng/Dre. Yea, and there's not a lot of them out there; there should be more than that. Hopefully, there be MORE in the future.

Warning: This contains boy x boy content. PLEASE click back now if you're not into this kind of stuff. So this shouldn't be flamed for any boy x boy action because you were warned.

Summary: Cheng and Dre seem like enemies during the tournament, but secretly their lovers. The only people that know about their relationship is Cheng's friends and Mei Ying.

Rated: T for Teens

Cheng's POV

I watch in total shock as Liang, my team mate, grabs Dre's leg and strikes it. The sound of the impact sickened me to no end. A cry rang around the room, hurting my ears. It wasn't from the loudness, but from the familiar voice. Just looking at Dre's face was pure torture. He literally had to stop himself from going up their and comforting Dre; holding him close. The people in the arena got quiet, and it seemed like everything stopped for a few seconds.

Frozen in time. I hate this feeling. Guilt. The maybe's and what ifs questions started popping in my head. Could he have done something to change what just happened? Was I to blame for this happening to Dre?

No. He didn't believe this was his fault. But that still didn't stop him from feeling guilty. No matter how hard he tried to convince himself.

Time suddenly pressed play and Liang was disqualified, but that still didn't make Dre's leg feel any better. Liang better be lucky he couldn't kick his damn ass right now. He knew that Dre and Cheng were a couple ~sort of~. He specifically told his friends and other team members not to hurt Dre too bad, but don't give up or else Master Li would catch on.

Liang was just a acquaintance to Cheng. But still, how could Liang do this to his Dre? Besides Dre being his boyfriend ~well kind of, but onto that later~, Dre was still young and innocent.

Though he couldn't get too mad at Liang, he was ordered by Master Li, and Liang couldn't just tell him no. He knew that Master Li wouldn't take refusal too kindly. Dre was then, carried away from the arena to the infirmary. I saw Ms. Parker walking quickly behind the two guys taking Dre away, and Mr. Han followed after her.

I then turned to my team mates, glaring, mostly towards Liang. He bows his head in shame, not wanting to look at my face. I'm furious at him for hurting Dre, but I forgive him just this once. That's when I noticed Zhen looking at me with knowing eyes. He understood my pain. Zhen was one of his only true friend. All the others just hung around for his popularity or riches.

Zhen and Deshi. The only ones he trusted with his secret relationship, and his problems; the ones he tell anything to and they would take it to their graves. They had all been best friend since their toddler years. Their fathers were all really good friends, so basically that's how they met.

His friends were different in their own way, looks and personality alike.

Zhen was the kind of guy that you would want on your side in a fight. He was muscular, not over the top muscular, but it was enough to make girls squeal if he took his shirt off. He had dark raven locks, like Cheng's but, shorter in the back so that none of hair went to his shoulder. His bang was also longer so it covered his right eye. He was arrogant, defiant at times, he could be a real ass at sometimes.

But he sure was one hell of a friend. He would help you with problems when you're down, he could turn a boring night, into one of the best nights of your life.

Now Deshi was like the kid brother you always wanted to have, even though he was only 2 years younger than Cheng. He had jet black hair cut short with spiked hair in the back and a small bang covering his forehead some. He had beautiful hazel eyes, innocent and filled with life.
He could be considered adorable. He was really smart, but shy. That's why he only had Cheng and Zhen as friends. No else wanted to be friends with the dorky outcast. The only reason why he didn't get beat up was because of Zhen and Cheng, they wouldn't allow it.

NO ONE would want to fight Cheng or Zhen separately, but if they're both coming for you, you know your ass is grass.

Deshi was also apart of martial arts team, but he wouldn't dare fight anyone, Master Li even knew better.

Snapping out of his thought he turned away from Zhen and snuck to the infirmary. He peeped in through the small window on the door to see only Dre, laying there on a small bed, resting his eyes.

It was safe.

I opened the door and quickly walked in shutting the door behind me.

Dre's POV

My leg ached so bad. I just wanted to cut it off to get rid of the enormous pain in leg. What am I going to do now? I can't possibly win now. But if don't get out there by default, Cheng wins.

Cheng.

After Mr. Han beat Cheng, and his friends, he has been molesting me. I tried to get him off of me when he does, but I can't. He is too strong.

And sometimes... I end up liking it.

But I refuse to do anything like that with Cheng. He thinks he can just beat me up and then feel me up.

If thinks he does, then he better think ag-

Suddenly I hear the door open, and quickly shut again.

I didn't even know I had my eyes shut until I looked at-

Cheng's POV

I look at Dre and I can tell he's not really happy to see me. Hn. Well to damn bad. Dre's ass is mine,...literally too.

I hop onto his the side of his bed and he immediately started to get angry.

"Get off my bed."

"No." I wrap my arms around his waist, and tug him onto my lap, being careful of his leg. He won't be able to get away because of his leg. I know it's wrong to molest him against his will while he's hurt. But I can't get enough of him.

"Get off my bed!" he said, more forceful than before, placing his small hands on my chest.

"No." I said, smirking. I knew I was pissing him off.

"Get your damn ugly ass off my bed, damn it!" he shouted, trying to push me off.

I pull him off my lap, and lay him down,flat on his back. I hold his cheek in my hand, and stroke softly. Loving the feeling of his caramel soft skin under my thumb. He immediately stops looks at me, his eyes wide.

" I was so afraid this was going to happen." I lean down pressing my lips to his cheek. He let's out a gasp.

"What are you doing?" I can hear the nervousness in his voice. I ignore his question and kiss him softly. He moans as I move my lips against his. I slide my tongue in his mouth lick at his tongue. I feel him shiver from pleasure against me. I grab the back of his head and take his tongue in my mouth and suck softly. He taste like apples and cinnamon. I let go of his tongue, giving it one last lick and break the kiss.

I pulled back to see him dazed, in a trance. I kiss down neck. I bite his neck and hear him scream to me it hurts. I hold for a little longer then let go. I lick and suck at the red irritated skin as a apology.

Then I look at Dre, staring at me. Surprisingly I see no hate in eyes, only confusion and a hint of care.

I simply press my lips to his and pull away, just to bury his face in my chest.

"I love you Dre"

"Well I don't like you" I could easily tell by his voice he is lying. I pull him away from my chest and I kiss his cheek. He starts to pout.

" I'm still kicking your ass though."

"I love you too Dre"

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