Forceful Tactics :01
Author's notes: Omataseshimashita!!!!!
Thank you for waiting for the long-awaited sequel of 'Triangular'!!! I'm kind of busy right now, since I forgot that tomorrow's July 01 (since once-again co-plotter Silent X has reminded me of that). But hey, I'm doing this for you guys, so I hope you enjoy!
If no one likes this much, like no one reviews, this is going to be discontinued. ^^
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A familiar voice snapped the trio out of their little talk. Girls could be found screaming and a few fainting, a few guys sighing in disappointment as their teacher smiled towards the class. With widened violet eyes, Kamui silently and slowly stood up from his seat, pure shock and surprise running in his veins.
"Good morning, 3-A. Sorry if I was late…my sister had something to do with it. Anyway, I suppose you all know me." A deep voice rang in their ears.
"I, Sumeragi Subaru…"
A wide, appreciative, fan girl-like smile played on Kamui's lips, his orbs locked on the man before them.
"…will be your homeroom teacher for this school year."
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"OH MY GOD – IT'S SUMERAGI-SENSEI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"
"HE FOLLOWED US UP!"
The algebra/geometry teacher only beamed at the class, his emerald eyes roaming around the classroom to a certain ebony-haired teenager. The smile only widened as amethyst eyes locked on his, sending him smiling once again.
"Alright, alright, settle down…" Sumeragi Subaru proclaimed, making the class of 3-A shut up and sit down, with dreamy pairs of eyes locked on the sublime teacher. "I believe you all know me, so no need for introductions. No new students, I see…"
Eyes darted to Shirou Kamui and Tojou Nataku.
"So for the class schedule, let's get on to that, shall we…?"
The class answered enthusiastically, taking out notebooks and pens as Subaru went on to grab hold of a piece of chalk and write the schedule down on the blackboard. Kamui, meanwhile, only smiled once more, taking out a mechanical pencil and proceeded into writing.
Arisugawa Sorata, meanwhile, placed his eyes on Kamui every now and then. He smirked at the ebony-haired 'angel' for the whole period, as if knowing something that the others didn't. His smile didn't falter until his instructor's deep voice interrupted his…rather disturbing trail of thoughts.
"Arisugawa-kun," Subaru started, looking up from his lesson plan. "Why are you smirking at Shirou-kun?"
The whole class laughed as Kamui shot his head up to Sorata, while Sorata only scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Ahahahaha…nothing really, Sumeragi-sensei…" Sorata laughed out, making the beautiful Kishuu Arashi bonk him upside his head…like always.
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"Ne, Kamui…"
The so-called angel raised his head from his feet, looking innocently inquisitive at the speaker. "Nani, Sorata?"
"How come you were soo happy?" Sorata asked, raising his eyebrows at the amethyst-eyed student. "You know, when you found out Sumeragi-sensei was our teacher again?"
A light tinge of pink raised across his cheeks, amethyst eyes reflexively looking downwards at the concrete he was walking on. "Ano…"
"Sorata-san!" Arashi said, tugging at the supposed-to-be Ten no Ryu's sleeve, an irritated look placed upon her face. "You know very well what the reason is, so stop bugging Kamui-san."
"Hai hai…"
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"How come you never told me you'd be my homeroom teacher?! All this time!"
Sumeragi Subaru only smiled as he continued to accompany his 'angel' towards his car. The cold autumn wind started to blow throughout the renown CLAMP Gakuen, sending a few skirts flying up high as the breeze continued to sift through the campus.
The angel only pouted for the teacher didn't answer him. "Mou, Subaru…"
Smiling a small smile, the math teacher turned towards his student, emerald eyes shimmering in amusement as his grin only widened. "What's the matter, Kamui?"
Eyes narrowed in false irritation. "You won't tell me anything…"
The Sumeragi lovingly combed out a few stray strands of black hair away from his angel's face, fingertips gracing the soft skin placed on his forehead. Cupping Kamui's cheek for a moment, Subaru let go of his angel's face and replied with an 'I wanted it to be a surprise' dialogue.
"Well it did certainly act as a surprise." Kamui remarked, a smile creeping itself on his supple lips as the graceful wind once again sifted through her hair. Short, uneven tendrils of the darkest ebony danced with the playful zephyr, clothes rippling with the silent wind as the first of the autumn leaves twirled low on the ground.
A conversation started quickly between the teacher and his student, with the older man teasing the younger teen on how cute he could look when he was quite disappointed.
"So you want me to be irritated more?"
"That's not what I mean, Kamui…"
The supposed-to-be leader of the Ten no Ryu only looked seriously at the older man in response. "How's this?"
"Kamui…?"
"But it's not fair, Subaru-san! You always tease me and I never get to tease you!"
Subaru raised his eyebrows at the angel. "Tease me then."
Silence only passed between the lovers, with the wind continuing to dance around the empty parking lot.
"Goddammit!"
The teacher only chuckled lightly; pecking the student shortly on his now flushed lips as he amusedly ran his finger on them after the quick lip lock. "You're so cute."
The statement made the tinge of pink turn into a shade of magenta, with the said student lowering his head to gaze at his feet as he started to walk towards Subaru's recognizable white BMW. As he started to do so, with Subaru following closely behind him, they were halted by the soft sound of footsteps approaching the said lot.
Raising his head, Kamui looked around to see a black-clad supposed-to-be Sakurazukamori, walking towards them, the lazy sunbeams of the afternoon sun bouncing off the pair of sunglasses that held his honey-brown eyes back. For some weird reason, sakura petals swirled around the said vice-principal, with a mix of golden maple leaves.
Poor janitor…having to clean up that pink mess…
Subaru held his ground, standing behind Kamui as he silently glared at the Sakurazuka, as if completely irritated by the man's presence. His white trench coat played with the gale, billowing ever so slightly as the Sakurazuka's own black coat fluttered behind him.
"Konnichiwa, Sumeragi-kun," Sakurazuka Seishirou muttered in his low, baritone voice, capturing the full attention of the two younger men. He turned his head, lowering his eyeglasses ever so slightly to expose a bit of his honey-brown eyes towards the seraphic teenager. "…Shirou-kun."
A furtive grin played across the Sakurazuka's lips, something dangerous yet alluring hidden in his enigmatic smile. The said wind continued to play with tendrils of hair, adding effect to the inexplicable aura surrounding the vice-principal.
Emerald eyes widened in recognition as he noted the familiar grin that was placed on the Sakurazuka's lips, a grin he usually used back when he was still 'playing' with Subaru. Sensing threat and impalement of it against him and his lover, the Sumeragi gently clasped Kamui's hand and squeezed it lightly.
Subaru walked away after delivering a nod towards Seishirou, leaning into Kamui's ear.
"C'mon Kamui, let's go…" he muttered, his soft voice ringing in Kamui's ears.
"But Subaru-san –
Turning back towards the Sakurazuka one last time, Subaru nodded, murmuring a 'Sayonara, Sakurazuka-san' before towing his beloved angel away.
Smirking evilly as the wind swirled around him, his hair flying as his trench coat flapped behind him, Sakurazuka Seishirou kept his eyes on the white BMW speeding away.
"I'll get my Kamui-kun, Subaru-kun…" he muttered to the playful wind, as if it was listening to him.
"I'll get him."
Author's notes: So how's that for a first chap? I guess you need to read 'Triangular' before you could understand this, but you can understand this as the story progresses…I think. Arigato and please, r&r!!!
A. Pikachu