Ichimatsu just couldn't get Karamatsu off his mind. He can't stop thinking about him. Karamatsu possessed his mind. He groaned. He didn't want to be infatuated with Shittymatsu, of all people. He believes that infatuation is a disease of the mind. He had caught it. His heart pounded. What was he going to do? Karamatsu couldn't be okay with his feelings, let alone feel like he did. He couldn't stop thinking about how handsome he was, the tingly feeling he got when he touched him how soft his skin felt against his, how the sight of his bare chest made him go crazy, how he loves being in his lap, the spark when he touches him...the thought of his lips against his, how alluring his penis looked, his nice ass, those gorgeous thighs...His hands on approach, his bravery in the face of danger, His determination to get his way...His adorkableness. Maybe he made a few of those traits up. But he still can't get over how great he feels he is. "I need to get cured." Ichimatsu was upset for letting himself get caught up in his emotions. Especially one's like these. He looked around for Jyushimatsu.

"Jyushimatsu! Jyushimatsu! Where are you little brother?"

"MUSCLE MUSCLE! HUSTLE HUSTLE!" Jyushimatsu yelled. He was despertaly searching for his bat. "Come on, it's almost time for the Ichimatsu swinging session. Ichimatsu found his bat, then gave it to Jyushimatsu.

"Here's your bat."

"Thank you, Nii-San!"

"Anyway, I have a disease and I need you to cure me. It's psychological, by the way."

"Tell me everything!"

"Don't tell anyone else, or I'll kill you."

"I won't Nii-San!"

"Okay..." Ichimatsu took a big breath. "I'm obsessed with Karamatsu. I find him really handsome, and when I touch him I get this warm tingly feeling, and his skin feels really soft too, the sight of his bare chest makes me go crazy and-"

"Thats not a disease at all, silly!" Jyushimatsu laughed. "That's a perfectly normal feeling!"

"It is?"

"Yep. Your in love Ichimatsu."

"M-Me? In...love?!"

"You should see if your in love with me and the rest of my brothers. Tell me the results, except for me, you can keep that one private. Now...for the tests." Jyushimatsu took off his shirt.

"Jyushimatsu?!" Ichimatsu stared at his chest. "Ask them to show their bare chests and touch it, too." He started drooling. He touched it. There was that tingly feeling, that spark. I'm in love with Jyushimatsu too, it looks like, gotta find Osomatsu. Ichimatsu ran off. He found Osomatsu rather quickly.

"Osomatsu, I need to see your bare chest."

"Why?!"

"Jyushimatsu told me to."

"Let me consult him about that." Osomatsu went off to find Jyushimatsu.

"Muscle Muscle! Hustle Hustle! Oh, hi Osomatsu!"

"Ichimatsu said you told him to show my bare chest. Is this correct?"

"Yes, and touch it."

"How perverted..."

"Your perverted!"

"You got me there." Osomatsu ran back. He then took his shirt off. Ichimatsu stared at it. He drooled. He touched it. Once again, he got that tingly feeling. Choromatsu noticed. He likes Osomatsu too, eh? From now on, we are love rivals!

The end.