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After they were washed and in dry clothes, they found themselves in the kitchen.

"Miyuki-kun, do you know how to cook?" Emi asked as she tied her apron on.

"Oh, a little." Kazuya smiled 'More like a lot.' He then thought.

"Do you know how to fry rice?"

"Yes."

"Can I ask you to help me with that, Eijun can't make rice to save his life." Emi giggled while asking.

"HEY! I'VE IMPROVED!" Eijun yelled.

"Quiet Eijun." Emi shushed him. He frowned and went back to cutting vegetables mumbling under his breath.

"I'd be happy to help." Kazuya smiled. 'Lucky! This dish is my specialty!' He thought gleefully and took up the utensils to begin working on it. Emi stepped out of the kitchen for a moment and Eijun side-eyed him.

"I wasn't aware that you could cook."

Kazuya smirked. "That's cause I don't advertise it."

"I see." Eijun finished his pile of vegetables and went to lean against the counter next to the stove.

"Are you any good?" Eijun asked.

The catcher shrugged. "Maybe. You'll just have to taste and find out." Kazuya grinned.

"We're not going to die are we?" Kazuya shrugged again and Eijun made a face at him. "If we die, I'm haunting you for the rest of your life."

Kazuya paused in his cooking. "Don't you already haunt me?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Kazuya stirred the rice and grinned slightly. "Oh there are some nights where all I hear is 'Miyuki-senpaiiii, Catch for meeee.'"

"I do not ask that much!"

"You ask at least five times a day, I've counted." Kazuya said matter of factly and Eijun pouted and turned his head away.

"You know, you could make it go away by just catching for me."

"Hahaha, catching doesn't fix everything Sawamura."

"It does for me." The pitcher mumbled. Kazuya grinned again though this time it had a bit of wickedness behind it.

"You should try catching for me sometimes. It's only fair."

Eijun gave him an odd look as he turned to grab some of the vegetables he had cut up. "Miyuki, I don't even know the first thing about catching. I would probably miss every baseball you threw."

"I'm not talking about baseball." It went silent as Eijun processed the comment. Then he got it. Kazuya just laughed as a chunk of carrot connected with his shoulder.

"Pervert." Eijun growled.

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After a while, everything was prepared and set out on the low table they had in the family room. The five of them sat around it saying their thanks. Eijun and Kazuya sat next to each other a bit in each others' space.

"Oh wow Miyuki-kun! This rice smells delicious." Emi beamed and the others agreed. Kazuya's cheeks twinged pink.

"Thank you, hopefully it tastes as good."

"Alright let's stop staring at it and eat it already!." Eiji yelled happily. They all agreed again and dug in. The Sawamura's eyes all lit up as they dug into the rice and a similar thought ran through all their minds.

Is this the work of a God?

"Oh wow! This is really good Miyuki-kun!" Emi smiled as she went for another bite.

"This is probably the best fried rice I've had in a long time." Eitoku complimented and Eiji agreed. Kazuya's face was steadily getting redder the more he was complimented. His eyes glanced to Eijun who had yet to say anything but he was quietly chewing. When he swallowed he had a confused expression on his face.

"I don't get it."

"What don't you get honey?" Emi asked before taking another bite of her food.

"This tastes like an angel made it but I saw the devil himself make this!" He said confused and Kazuya jabbed his elbow into Eijun's shoulder while mumbling "Rude." Eijun yelped and rubbed the spot where he was hit. Kazuya snickered.

"It's my one and only specialty dish. I don't get to make it very often." He rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Well I'm glad I asked you to make it." Emi said with a soft smile.

"You should totally teach Eijun how to cook. He's hopeless in the kitchen." Eiji joked. Eijun straightened up.

"I'll have you know that the cafeteria ladies have been teaching me. Do you see how perfect my vegetable cutting is now?" He picked up a perfectly cubed carrot from his bowl as evidence.

"That's just cutting things Sawamura, can you actually cook them?" Kazuya asked.

"I cooked for Chris-senpai last year and he enjoyed it." Eijun smiled at the memory.

"What? When you were stalking him?" Kazuya asked teasingly.

"Stalking?! I did not stalk! And no! It was a little bit before he graduated."

"Oh, I see." Kazuya frowned a little.

"I also cooked for a couple other third years that day too. Oh! And Kuramochi-senpai too."

"Where was I when this miracle happened?" Kazuya asked and raised an eyebrow.

"I dunno, around somewhere." Eijun shrugged. Emi giggled next to Eijun.

"You'll have to cook for us tomorrow then." She said.

"Yes! I'll show you the fruits of my training!" Eijun laughed then went back to his food. The rest of the table followed suit. Eiji started a new topic about the fields and how well the seeds were growing in the greenhouse lately. The chat went on from there and eventually landed on the topic of the boy's tan lines.

"Baseball players really do have the worst tan lines." Eiji commented. "I mean I've noticed it before on Eijun but having the two of you next to each other really confirms it." Both boys simultaneously looked down at their arms. You could see it better on Eijun since he had on a tank top and shorts, but Kazuya's arms were pale all the way down to his wrists where it suddenly went darker. They both chuckled.

"I guess we'll have to work on them this week then. The sun really didn't do us much justice today." Eijun said as he checked his shoulders out.

"Swimming might help." Emi chimed in. "Though this rain might keep you inside for the next day or two, but when it does clear up you guys can go by the lake or take a bus to the beach."

"We'll see, it's only the first day." Eijun said thoughtfully then perked up as he looked at Kazuya. "Miyuki did you even bring a swim suit?"

Kazuya thought for a minute. "I...think so."

Eitoku laughed. "Well if you didn't, you can always go buck ass nude." The table looked at him with varied reactions. Eiji and Emi laughed slightly and Kazuya's face began to brighten slowly. Eijun looked down at his lap, his cheeks also brightening as he simply thought of the suggestion. Eitoku looked at the lot of them.

"What? Back in my day it was perfectly acceptable to swim in the nude."

"Dad that had to be more than sixty years ago. Poor Miyuki-kun might get arrested if he did that." Eiji said and Eijun snorted and laughed aloud.

"Oh God, just the thought of you running away from the police naked, oh my God!" Eijun's shoulder bumped into Kazuya's as he laughed. Kazuya's arm immediately snaked around his shoulders to pull him in closer.

"Well partner, I'm not getting chased alone, you're going to be right there next to me naked as the day you were born. If I have to go nude so do you."

"That's so unfair!" Eijun exclaimed then they both started laughing. The three older Sawamuras smiled at the two. Emi's eyes softened before she adjusted to move to get up.

"Alright, let's clean up and wind down for the night."

"Don't worry about the dishes Honey, Dad and I will take care of them." Eiji said to Emi as he moved to get up as well.

"You sure?" She asked.

"Absolutely, you three cooked so we'll clean."

"Ah, cool! Thanks Dad!" Eijun removed Kazuya's arm from around his shoulders and stood up. "We can go play video games or something upstairs." He said down to Kazuya as he offered him a hand up.

"Sure, why not? Rainy nights are good for gaming." Kazuya accepted the hand and pulled himself up. They both started making their way upstairs back to Eijun's room. As soon as they got there, Kazuya made himself comfortable on the bed while Eijun grabbed two controllers.

"Do you have a preference to what kind of game we play?" Eijun asked.

"Not entirely."

Eijun raised a brow at him. "You know, you've been awfully easy going today, it's a little weird."

"I'm usually pretty easy going, you just don't pay attention."

Eijun frowned as he slipped an adventure game disk into the system. "I do too." he mumbled and shoved a controller at Kazuya. The older accepted it and just chuckled. They played in silence for a while before Kazuya decided that he should at least attempt to start a conversation about earlier.

"So..." But as soon as he did there was a very loud crashing of thunder and they both jumped. The lights flickered twice and then went out, leaving them in total darkness.

"Damn it, we were almost at the first boss!" Eijun huffed and set his controller down on the bed next to him.

'This is actually perfect. Now we can talk without distractions.' Kazuya thought as he set his controller down too. "About earlier." He started and he heard the boy next to him inhale sharply. "Um, I guess I sorta got caught up in the moment and I'm really sorry if I went too far." He paused and heard Eijun shift next to him. The younger chuckled and Kazuya frowned.

"Well, um, I appreciate the apology but you don't need to apologize. I got lost in the moment too, if you couldn't tell." Eijun fidgeted with his tank top, he was glad that it was dark because he was pretty sure his face was vibrant red. "B-besides it wasn't like I disliked it."

"Really?"

"You were grinding up on my hard-on. Obviously I liked it!" Eijun's voice dropped into a harsh whisper. "Agh, this is so embarrassing!" his hands went up to hold his face and his body tipped over to fall on his side. Kazuya chuckled slightly and scooted closer. He leaned over Eijun and gently tugged at his right hand.

"Hey now." Eijun let him pull it away. Their eyes had adjusted to the dark so they could see each other better now. Kazuya met eyes with the pitcher. "It did feel pretty nice." He smirked. "I wouldn't mind doing it again."

Eijun turned his head to fully face him, his other hand dropping from his face. "What are you saying?" The catcher didn't say anything but breathed a heavy sigh out his nose. Eijun could of sworn he saw him roll his eyes as well. Kazuya leaned in the rest of the way and lightly placed his lips on Eijun's then pulled away quickly.

Eijun's eyes widened considerably. 'Did he just...!?' He thought frantically.

"That's what I'm trying to say." Kazuya said lowly. Eijun was again thankful for the darkness because he was pretty sure his face was now doing a fantastic impression of a tomato. He gathered his thoughts into two words 'It's mutual!' and smiled.

"I'm not sure if I understand what you're saying. You might have to repeat yourself." He gently tugged on the front of Kazuya's shirt. The catcher chuckled airily and scooched in closer to dip his head again. This time his lips were less hesitant and pressed in with purpose. Eijun met him a little half way and pushed back with equal force. Eijun shifted his body so that he wasn't straining his neck into the kiss. He broke the kiss briefly to do so but as soon as he was comfortable on his back, Kazuya fit himself effectively between his legs.

"So do you understand now?" Kazuya breathed against his lips, nipping at them slightly.

"Hmm." Eijun hummed in thought. "Oh I don't know...try again?"

Kazuya pulled back and narrowed his eyes but a smirk crossed his lips. "You are such a brat." He kissed him briefly once again. "But I guess it's one of the many things I like about you."

Eijun smiled up at him. "You'll have to tell me all about the things you like about me."

"Oh! That reminds me. I owe you a detailed explanation of my dreams too. There are a few things I wouldn't mind trying."

"Miyuki Kazuya, you haven't even asked me out properly. Don't go skipping steps." Eijun deadpanned and Kazuya chuckled.

"Then go out with me. We've already skipped a few steps already."

Eijun huffed. "Well I guess it's better than nothing. Sure Miyuki Kazuya, I would love to go out with you. I mean, the team already thinks we're married anyways."

"I know." Kazuya made himself comfortable on top of the pitcher, wrapped his arms around him and nuzzled his head into Eijun's chest.

"So why haven't you asked me out already?" Eijun inquired.

"I could ask you the same question."

"I...ah, well..." Eijun's voice trailed off into a mumble. "I didn't think you would feel the same, so I didn't want to make our relationship weird by confessing to you."

Kazuya burst into laughter and Eijun stiffened up. "What?"

"It's just that you're an idiot."

Eijun's mouth dropped at the comment. "Excuse me? You didn't confess either!"

"Calm down, calm down. I'm an idiot too. I guess my subtlety was too subtle for you. I thought once or twice you might pick up on things but you're pretty damn dense." Kazuya laughed softly. Eijun glared at him.

"Just how exactly were you trying to be subtle?"

"Oh, I don't know. I found some interesting ways to feel you without being obvious about it. Though those ways hardly compare to holding you like this." He placed a small kiss on the exposed part of Eijun's chest above the tank's neckline. Eijun's mouth closed in a tight embarrassed line, his face was heating up again. He looked away and brought his hands back up to his face to hide it.

"This is so embarrassing! Ugh and I've wanted to make out with you for such a long time, yet confessing is the hard part?"

"It wasn't the only thing that was hard." Kazuya snickered.

"You shut up right now!" Eijun growled and removed his hands from his face. "Besides you started all that crap. You were hard first!"

"That's only cause I was surrounded by your scent then you felt me up."

"I was not feeling you up! Jeeze! I can show you what feeling you up really feels like if you want, since obviously you don't know the difference between poking and being felt up." Eijun nearly yelled but felt Kazuya perk up at his words. The catcher grinned at him and adjusted himself so that he was on his hands and knees above the pitcher.

"Show me then." Kazuya challenged then the next thing he knew, he was on his back with Eijun straddling him. 'How the hell did he do that!?' Kazuya just looked up at him in shock. Eijun looked down at him with a heated gaze as he sat on Kazuya's thighs.

"First off. I wouldn't even resort to poking, I'd go straight to the good stuff." He emphasized his point by palming Kazuya's crotch. The older inhaled sharply and pushed into the hand. Kazuya's hands came up to grasp at Eijun's knees.

"And then?" He asked eagerly.

"O-obviously I'd try to make you beg me to stop."

"Hahaha, I don't beg Sawamura."

"Well, I'd try my hardest." Eijun's lip quipped up in a small smile as he continued rubbing his hand.

"You always do." Kazuya ran his hands up from Eijun's knees to his thighs. "Also another thing I like about you."

Eijun's lips widened at the words and leaned over to brush his lips over Kazuya's. "What else do you like about me?"

"I really like your hands, especially where they are now. Though I wouldn't mind if your mouth was there instead." Kazuya smirked at him and Eijun's face fell into a frown.

"Miyuki Kazuya, that is not what I wanted to hear." He sat up and Kazuya chuckled.

"Just kidding, just kidding but not really. You do have nice hands, perfect for pitching." Eijun perked up "Though you still need to work on your control, you should totally hold balls more often." Eijun's face fell again and his hand stopped his ministrations.

"Okay I'm done with you." He mumbled and moved to get off Kazuya. The catcher laughed and hooked his hands underneath Eijun's knees and pulled him closer, dragging him so he was straddled right over his semi-hard on.

"To bad, I'm hardly done with you." Kazuya reached up to grab behind Eijun's neck and dragged him down so that their lips met again. He licked at Eijun's lips and was a little surprised when he was allowed entrance immediately. Surging in, he roamed the vicinity of his pitcher's mouth, memorizing the softness. Eijun's tongue met his, a little hesitant at first but grew more determined to overpower Kazuya's as the seconds passed.

Eijun pulled back as he ran out of air to catch his breath but Kazuya was there to pull him back as quickly as he left. Kazuya's hands left the back of Eijun's neck and ghosted over his back to drop back to his thighs. He ran them up over the smooth skin and then dipped under the shorts Eijun was wearing. They were loose enough to slip all the way up to his hips.

Eijun sighed into the kiss and molded himself on top of Kazuya, inadvertently rubbing their groins together. The friction felt amazing and Kazuya pulled Eijun's hips into his as he pushed up, grinding into them. A small groan vibrated in Eijun's throat as he did. Kazuya grinned into the kiss and rubbed small circles into Eijun's hips. He pulled back as he realized something was missing.

"Do you not have any boxers on?"

Eijun took a second to process the question before he answered. "No...It's too hot."

"Damn right it's hot."

"That's not-" Eijun started but was cut off as the catcher attacked his neck with his mouth. "What...I meant." His voice went soft with a quiet moan. Kazuya slid his hands around to grab at Eijun's ass. The pitcher ground in harder at the touch. Kazuya growled slightly against his throat.

"I really want you."

"I-ah, can feel that."

"Can I touch you more?" Kazuya asked as he nipped at Eijun's throat.

"I'm not going to stop you." Eijun pulled back to smirk at him. Kazuya slipped his hands from beneath Eijun's shorts and pushed himself up taking Eijun with him. Eijun managed to balance himself on his knees as Kazuya moved. Situating so that his back was against the wall and Eijun was secure on top of his lap, Kazuya leaned in for a quick kiss as he slipped his hands up his shirt.

Eijun wrapped his arms around Kazuya's neck and pressed in harder with his mouth. He shivered as Kazuya's hands found his nipples and toyed with them, he arched into the touch. Kazuya broke the kiss and trailed his mouth down to his collarbone to suck a mark there. Skimming his hands down from Eijun's chest to his groin. He paused in his sucking to smirk against the skin.

"You're awfully hard."

"So are you Bakayuki, Jeeze how big are you anyways? I mean I felt it earlier but still." Eijun asked as he pushed his groin into the catcher's hands. Kazuya didn't respond for a moment then let out a small embarrassed laugh.

"You can just look yourself you know. But to answer that, big enough Sawamoron." Eijun's hands were already slipping into his sweatpants before he even finished his sentence. He bit back a groan as Eijun's fingers drifted over his cock and drew it out, a shiver ran down his spine. Eijun looked at it for a minute then mumbled something along the line of "Yeah, that will not fit." Kazuya burst out laughing.

"You're so cute Sawamura." He dipped his own hands into Eijun's shorts to grasp at the pitcher's cock. "It'll fit, you'll be able to take it all. You're so flexible after all."

"My flexibility has nothing to do with having a huge cock in my ass." Eijun pouted and Kazuya laughed again.

"Oh, we'll work your flexibility in." He dragged his hand up Eijun's dick putting an end to their conversation. The younger shivered and did the same. Kazuya smirked at the reaction. His mouth went back to work on Eijun's collarbone as he applied more pressure with his hand. Eijun whimpered quietly. His hand losing some pressure.

"Sawamura, your grip is slacking." Kazuya tightened his hand to make his point.

"Ah...Sorry." Eijun readjusted his grip and picked up the speed of his motions.

"That's better." Kazuya breathed and nuzzled his head into the pitcher's neck. They focused on the motions of their hands, just lost in the pleasure. Eijun's breath was brushing against Kazuya's ear, sending shivers through his body. Kazuya pulled back and made eye contact with the boy on top of him. He could have sworn Eijun's eyes were glowing with an intense emotion. He was leaning in to kiss him again but was jolted out of his haze when there was a knock at the door.

"Boys?" Emi asked outside of the door. Both of their hands froze and Kazuya immediately removed his from Eijun in a light panic. Eijun's stayed where they were.

"Yes?" Eijun called after a second.

"You two doing okay?"

"Ah, yeah. A little bored but okay."

'We're far from bored Sawamura.' Kazuya thought dryly. He stiffened as Eijun's hand began moving again. He made eye contact with him again and a wave of desire ran through his body straight to his dick. Eijun had a tiny smirk ghosting over his lips as he answered his Mother.

"We were actually just getting ready to go to sleep early." Kazuya had to bite the inside of his cheek to not make a sound as Eijun's hand twisted nicely.

'This fucking brat!' Kazuya thought and gripped the pitcher's hips to drag him completely flush with his body. Eijun let out a tiny squeak as he was moved.

"Oh?" Emi sounded surprised on the other side of the door. "It's still very early."

"Y-yeah. You know, long day, good food...hard work." Eijun's hand tightened, adding more pressure. Kazuya moved his hands to grab Eijun's ass and thrust into the pitcher's hand.

"Okay, well if you find you both can't sleep, your Father and Grandfather have broken out the shogi board. They're playing by candlelight. It's actually a little funny."

"We'll keep it in mind, goodnight Mom." Eijun chirped as he wrapped his hand around both their dicks. Kazuya managed to get out a "Goodnight Sawamura-san."as well.

"Goodnight you two."

Kazuya waited till he heard Emi going down the stairs before he grabbed the back of Eijun's head and yanked him down to give him the filthiest kiss he could muster. When he pulled back he growled in a low whisper. "You are so fucking shameless. Jacking your boyfriend off while talking to your Mother."

Eijun moaned quietly as Kazuya's hand joined his. Together they pumped until they were a quivering mess, cumming all over their hands. Panting, Kazuya pulled Eijun back for another kiss. When they pulled back, Eijun leaned over the side of the bed to grab a tissue box that was tucked underneath. He grabbed a few out of the box and wiped his hands down then wiped Kazuya's hands off.

"So how long have you wanted me?" Kazuya asked out of curiosity as he watched Eijun clean his hands.

"Well if you want to get real specific, I would have to say..." He paused as he thought for a second. "Probably the first time you called me partner."

"Wow, that long ago?"

Eijun went quiet but Kazuya could see the blush on his cheeks even in the dark. He smiled and drew him into a hug.

"Hey...me too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I liked your attitude, very attractive. But I didn't know if you were going to come back. I was really hoping you would. So when we bumped into each other on your first day, I was actually pretty happy."

"Your happiness got me in so much trouble you ass!" Eijun bristled.

"Yeah but it all worked out in the end." Kazuya drew back and grinned at him. Eijun huffed and pouted slightly then leaned into brush his lips over Kazuya's quickly.

"Yeah, I guess so." He mumbled. "I will still never forgive you for that stunt though, dating or not."

"Hahaha, I guess I deserve that one."

"You're damn right you do." Eijun grumbled and snuggled into Kazuya's chest. Kazuya chuckled lightly and just held him as they settled in to sleep.

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Alright everyone, Happy 2/20 Misawa day! Now are where things won't update as fast. I have written down 2-4 more chapters of this story, up to at least Day 3 out of 7 of their little trip. I just need to type that up. I'm a veeeery slow writer because I can only write when I've got time. But a fire has been lit under my butt and I'm super excited to write even more. Hopefully I can keep my focus, I'm not used to this multi-chapter thing.

Thank you for reading and all of the support!