The story is written by two roleplayers called Cubey and Rararin, we decided to upload this to here to share it to all of you.

No hate thank you it's the first roleplay to fic- thing for both of us, alright? ;)

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It was Wednesday afternoon and Nishiuras' baseball team would have their practices like they do almost everyday after school. The biggest difference in Wednesday's practices was that the team got a spectator, since he didn't have his basketball practices on Wednesdays. The cheering squad leader enjoyed the fact that he was able to watch the practices once a week, sometimes more often, since he wasn't able to play himself anymore because of his little league elbow. He usually sat at the bench smiling widely watching the others play and sometimes shout with the others if someone hits a homerun when hitting a ball with 140km/h speed.

Even that the blonde enjoyed watching the team play, he most of the time watched at one particular player on the court, Nishiuras' only switch hitter. Hamada often caught himself daydreaming of the shorter teen and watching him play baseball didn't make it any better. The freckled one sure had noticed the older teen to watch at his training but tried his best to avoid the stare of the other teen.

The practice was closing to its' end and Momoe would call everyone to gather up. Hamada was also called to listen up what the coach had to say for the team, even that he was only spectating, he was happy of that, since he was able to feel he was part of the team during those times.

The players headed towards the showers. Hamada ran to the switch hitter, who had just quit chatting with Mizutani. "Izumi, will you walk home with me?", the taller teen asked smiling widely.

Izumi was sweaty and tired after the training and seeing the other teen happy and energetic like a little puppy made him sigh. '' Ummm sure.. Just wait a bit ok? I'll go change'' Izumi had known Hamada for a long time, since they were little children but after recent events they had had together made Izumi feel uncomfortable. It was only when they were the two of them and the awkward silence falls among them. Izumi's heart rate will start to rise and he feels how his face starts to get hotter. Izumi wasn't sure why was that, but he certainly wasn't happy with it.

Izumi had a sharp eye and he had noticed some teens getting closer to one another. For example Mihashi was already much more comfortable with Abe and Tajima and Hanai had made a really nice rivalry together. Izumi was actually quite jealous of them because their relationships were doing great but suddenly he had problems with his best friend. Also Hamada and Mihashi had suddenly made a nice team after Mihashi remembered who Hamada was and Izumi actually wasn't part of this, Hamada had never told him about those times he had spent with Mihashi.

Izumi changed his clothes and peeked outside and saw Hamada leaning to the fence and texting someone. Izumi froze for a while and saw how the taller boys blonde hair was pretty looking in the evening sun. Hamada raised his eyes from his phone and looked at Izumi. '' What are you doing Izumi? hahaha'' Hamada laughed softly. Izumi blushed ''... Nothing... Idiot.''

"You were staring at me, don't think I just would let you go with it like that", He smirked lightly and a cheer-ish laugh followed soon after. "Alright alright, not going to tease you, let's go", he patted the shorter one on the head and turned around to start walking towards their houses'. Izumi reached up with the taller teen and tried to hide his small blush on his cheeks.

"Your practice wasn't as tough as it usually is on Wednesdays", Hamada pointed out after both of them had stayed quiet for a while. "Coach wanted to focus on stamina practicing for today, since we usually don't do those exercises", the smaller teen answered while looking forward the path, not even moving his eyes to look at the taller. "Oh I see, I think Hanai does have the best stamina of you guys, but on the other hand he isn't as fast as the rest of you", Hamada thought out loud. "Might be yeah, I don't have time to look at those kind of things when training, but there are couple of them who aren't as fast as Tajima for example, who is amazingly fast", Izumi smiled lightly at the thought of todays running exercise where Tajima had gotten the best time once again.

Hamada let out a small laugh and didn't know should he continue the conversation like this, since he actually had something important to ask the freckled one. He always let himself to escape the situations by talking something pointless. He lifted his gaze from the ground and noticed their walk together would soon end, since the crossroad where they would both take their own paths was seen at the end of the road. 'Come on Yoshiro, you have to do this at some point!'. Izumi had noticed that Hamada was thinking about something. "Izumi, what do you think of me?". "ha?", Izumi raised a brow and looked at the older teen by confused expression. "I know I'm dumb most of the time, but I mean like, you do remember what I said to you couple of months ago?"

Izumi blushed. '' Oh...ah... ummm... I don't... know...'' He couldn't look at Hamada and felt a stinging pain in his chest. '' Lately being with you is kind of weird... I can't think straight at all... But-'' They were interrupted by Izumi's cell phone. '' You can't be kidding me...'' Izumi blushed and in panic dropped his phone to the ground. He kneeled to take the phone but his hand touched the other teen's hand which was thinking the same. Izumi pulled his hand away quickly. '' Sorry... tha..nk you''

Izumi picked the phone. It was his mother who wasn't actually happy for some reason. Izumi didn't even hear what she said, there was something else in his mind. Izumi was only answering ''yeah... mmm ok... yeah''. Completely ashamed of his behaviour.

When the call ended. Izumi could only see Hamada's sad face. '' I'm sorry... Hamada. '' Izumi said with a tired voice. I really have to go now. I think I forgot to do some chores at home.

Hamada smiled even that his heart felt like it would broke in two. "Ah never mind, I'll see you tomorrow?", he asked when they stood up and Izumi was taking his leave. "Sure", the smaller teen answered and gazed down to his phone which was buzzing again. "I'm really sorry Hamada", Izumi said and picked up the call, turned around and started running to the direction where his home was. Hamada was left there alone to watch Izumi's back while he was running off arguing with his mother through the phone. "Seems like I sure do have a horrible relationship with luck", Hamada sighed.

The tall teen set the strap of his bag over his shoulder, took out headphones, put the music loud and shove his hands to his pockets. 'Just wish you could have seen me when it used to come so easy', Hamada sighed at the song which was playing, it's said that music lyrics hit you harder when you're feeling down and only girls do listen to music when they're sad, but Hamada knew many of his friends did it also when they had girl problems. Hamada took his phone out and sent a few texts to his friends and took a quick chat with a friend who knew about him liking Izumi more as a friend, he was kind of Hamada's advisor with things that had something to do with feelings. 'Aww man that sucks, soon I will take you guys to somewhere to have a proper conversation about things !' 'Thanks, but I think that's not needed, better luck next time, hopefully...'.

Hamada scrolled down the chat list after he had reached home and saw Izumi was also online. He typed with trembling fingers, 'Heyya Izumi, all fine with your mother? (: '

Izumi was feeling down. He felt really bad leaving Hamada like that. He was so pissed at his mother but he did his tasks and then shut himself to his room. He felt so bad he almost shed a tear. He saw Hamada's message and felt a little better and thought to himself '' why isn't he mad at me... but good thing he's still speaking to me..'' Izumi wrote. '' She's crazy! I didn't make my bed this morning and she just lost it!''

The two of them talked quite normally but then Izumi felt bad again and wrote. '' I'm really sorry Hamada, I shouldn't have left like that...'' Izumi blushed a bit when he wrote that and was quite happy that Hamada couldn't see his face right now. It was a lot easier for Izumi to write that than actually saying ''I'm sorry'' out loud.

"Mothers, what can you do..." Hamada answered the younger teen. And landed on his bed to his stomach. He knew he shouldn't maybe chat with Izumi that fast after what happened, but he simply wasn't able to stay away from the other. Sure when they were younger and Izumi told him to leave him alone he had gave the freckled one some space for a while, during high school days it had become a little different between them, probably growing up finally? Who knows.

Their chat was about ordinary things and suddenly one message from Izumi made Hamada to sit up against the wall, making sure he wouldn't fall asleep, since he already felt little sleepy. He thought for a while how should he answer, should he say it was alright and just let it go like that or should he try to get the answer now? He made his choice, "It's fine, it was your mother and we both know you shouldn't make mothers angry, who knows what kind of curse she would set on you". Hamada wrote and put the cellphone next to him on the bed for a while and looked out from the window. 'Once a day should be enough… Still, it feels so bad...It might also be good for me that he can't answer properly, who knows how depressed I get when he rejects me'.

'' Are you okay? Really? I actually feel quite bad..'' Izumi managed to write half asleep. Hamada was really dear to him and if he ever would hurt him he would hate himself forever for that. Hamada had always been there for him he was his best friend but suddenly few weeks ago he confessed his feelings to Izumi which he hadn't been expecting at all.

He thought Hamada was a really nice guy, outgoing and confident. Almost total opposite of Izumi. He had always protected Izumi when they were little. Izumi was actually blushing when he was thinking about the good points of Hamada. Izumi started the thought in his mind, what if he actually liked Hamada as well?

Hamada lifted the phone and read the message, clenched his other hand into a fist. He definitely wasn't mad at Izumi, but those kind of comments made him feel bad. He bit his lip, he wasn't going to cry, that's for sure. He managed to keep his cool and answer, "Yeah, nothing to worry about". The blonde felt bad he had to lie to Izumi, but he didn't want to make the other one worry about him.

Since Hamada didn't get any answer after his message Izumi had probably fell asleep. The taller teen got up from the bed and decided to grab something to eat, after that he would go to bed also. He checked his phone to see if Izumi had answered, but the screen was empty, so he decided to catch some sleep himself. The tall teen hardly even fell asleep that night, he was rolling around the bed and while still being awake he heard his clock start buzzing, oh great.


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ps. Note to all of you, this is going to be a long fic, since the actual roleplay is already 60 pages long... :D