Passion. Thats what he felt when he kissed Echizen. Nothing less. Nothing more. He wouldn't kid himself, he wasn't in love. At least not yet. But there will always be something between them. He knows the kid is infatuated with his buchou, or somewhat obsessed. He knows Tezukas sees this, though hes not sure if he returns it. He knows he can't help but hope he doesn't. He knows he sounds like some jealous boyfriend. He knows Echizen is only 12. He knows hes only 14 himself. He knows he could easily fall in love with Echizen.

In fact he knows that the most. Yet as he hard as he tries to let go he can't. He won't, hell he doesn't even want too. So thats why he kept helding onto him. In a tight fierce hug. Even if he doesn't love him the feeling still seeps through. He knows hes so close to love. He knows he can't escape, he knows he can't run.

"Monkey king, its starting to hurt". Echizens words bring him back. He stares down at the bundle is his arms and smiles. He knows that he may already have fallen. The only thing that stops him is the fact he knows a one-sided love hurts. Leaving his thoughts he leans down and kisses Echizen again.

All he hopes for is for Echizen too know as well.

-Break-

This was just a very short one shot thingy because I was bored and couldn't think come up with any ideas for my other story:When a tennis player meets a monkey. Please read and review and check out my other stories!=)This is a little angsty, but I actually write mostly angst!