A sequal to Scary, Scary, oh Contrary. I hate to do this, but Inui get's to be the evil one this time... okay, that was a bad joke. He get's to be the one to... okay he's the direct evil one instead of just in the way evil like in Love Letters Take Up Walls, okay.

Disclaimer: I know what you think I'm putting...
I do not own Prince of Tennis (ha fooled ya!)


Eiji's cries seemed to penetrate the walls of Fuji's bedroom as Fuji continued to thrust into the red head. Fuji mistook the red head's cries for those of pleasure, but really Eiji was in pain. "Nng, Fu-." He cried out again, feeling his eyes burning, tears threateing to release themselves. He was panting, and afraid that Fuji might actually be trying to hurt him.

"F-Fuji, i-i-it hurts." Eiji said, closing his eyes tightly, unable to cover his eyes with his hands while Fuji was holding onto his wrists. Fuji stopped, quckly pulling himself out of the frightened boy.

"Eiji, I'm so sorry." Fuji apologized, allowing the redhead to sit up. "Eiji, I didn't know. I'm sorry." Fuji's worried eyes reasured Eiji's fear a little. He had just recently, about a week or so ago, told the brunette about his unfortunate event two years ago. After he had told him and they confessed their feelings, they became boyfriends; Eiji falling in love with Fuji a little too rapidly.

Fuji took the hand of the other, pressing it gently to the side of his face. "I'm sorry." He apologized again, not realizing that someone could still hurt down there after two years.

Eiji had calmed down at the touch of Fuji's smooth skin of the grasp of his hand. "I love you, Fuji." Eiji whispered.

Fuji smiled, pulling the red head into an embrace. He lifted Eiji's head, and gently kissed him. He pulled away, nuzzling his neck, whispering, "I love you, too."

The fell, heads onto the pillows, into the bed, still holding one another, silently drifting off to sleep.


After school and after practice, as they changed, Eiji couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He felt as though he were trapped, the hair on the back of his neck standing on end, a plling fulling to his left, but as he looked he saw no one watching him.

He quickly dressed in his school uniform and stood by Fuji, who was vigorously rubbing a towel all over his soaked, just watered down hair. Fuji glanced over at the red haed and saw the familiar paranoia in his eyes. He threw the towel on the bench and turned to his boyfriend. "Hey, are you alright?" He asked quietly, taking his hand and grasping it gently, stroking the redheads knuckles with his thumb.

Eiji locked gazes with the brunette and knew lying wasn't an option. "I think someone's staring at me or watching me or something." Eiji whispered quietly. "I just get the sensed I'm being watched."

Fuji placed the pale face of his love in his hands and gently raised his head, placing a gentle kiss on his lips, not caring who saw. Eiji blushed, afraid of getting into trouble, but threw caution to the wind and placed his hands on Fuji's bare chest.

Fuji pulled away and saw the slight blush visible in Eiji's cheeks. He smiled, "You're so cute." He whispered hugging his boyfriend, making Eiji's face turn a brighter red.

"I love you, Fuji." Eiji whispered, wrapping his arms around Fuji's bare waist.

"I love you, too, Eiji."


Inui watched as the two lovers walked out. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and tried to ignore the burning feeling of jealousy as it surged through him like a wild fire burning his flesh from the inside out.

Eiji was to be his and only his... no matter what it took.


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I hope you liked it though, even if it was a bit short.