I apologize for not putting anything up for so long. I'm not going to make excuses, so here's a three-shot that I've been working on.

Part 1

Kikumaru Eiji sat outside a café waiting for his boyfriend. He was sitting outside nibbling on his apple pie as he looked around for Oishi. Eiji sighed, wondering when the darker haired male would get there. 'He's late' he thought. Grunting angrily, the red head stuffed more of his pie into his mouth.

"Ahn, it seems the kitten was stood up," an arrogant voice suddenly said.

Looking up from his plate, Kikumaru came face to face with the captain of Hyoutei, Atobe Keigo. Said captain was looking down at him with a condescending smirk.

"I wasn't stood up," the red head said, not sure whether he was trying to reassure Atobe or himself. Atobe raised an eyebrow as if to say he didn't believe him. Kikumaru pouted and crossed his arms with a huff. "Okay fine, I was. But that doesn't mean anything."

Eiji's shoulders slumped in depression. Seeing this, Atobe couldn't help but feel bad for the younger male. He knew what it felt like to be in his position. It had been his third year anniversary with Tezuka Kunimitsu, when he had found out the brunette was seeing someone else.

"Ore-sama has a proposition for you," Keigo said out of the blue. Staring into the captains eyes, Kikumaru wondered what the man had to offer. 'Probably something impossible' he thought. As if knowing what the red head was thinking, Atobe answered with, "You will spend the rest of the day with Ore-sama."

Kikumaru went wide eyed at that. He opened his mouth ready to object. However, before he could say anything, Atobe put his hand up to silence him. "You also let Ore-sama spoil you without any objections, starting now."

Without letting the younger male speak, Atobe took Kikumaru's hand and pulled him out of his seat. The action sent Eiji flying forward, onto the purple haired male's chest. He gripped on to Atobe's shirt, still shocked from the action. Unconsciously Atobe wrapped his arms around Kikumaru's waist, holding him against his toned body.

To anyone who walking by, they easily looked like a couple cuddled up on the sidewalk.

"Nya," Eiji muttered softly, his mouth muffled by Keigo's chest.

Slowly removing his arms from Kikumaru's waist to his shoulders, Atobe set them off on a walk towards the park. They walked for some time before finding an empty bench to sit on.