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Part 2
Fuji Syuusuke wasn't one to be fooled. Although his outer appearance didn't show it, he was still well aware of his surroundings. He may not pay attention but he still knew what was going on. With his eyes closed 97 percent of the time, random number, he was still able to see what was going on.
His recent discovery shot that all down.
Fuji Syuusuke, despite his rather feminine appearance, was not gay. That is what he had known all his life ever since up to junior high. He had begun to question it the second his eyes landed on Echizen Ryoma, the new freshman all those years ago. At first he thought it was just admiration that the new rookie was able to advance so high and provide an actual challenge. Then it became a full-blown obsession as it began to bother him. It scared, more like confused, him, for a little while. It didn't really last long. Since then he figured he was bisexual.
That theory was shot down the second he came back to the locker rooms after afternoon practice to pick something up he had forgotten to see something rather interesting instead.
A very feminine Echizen Ryoma half dressed with bandages wrapped around the chest area.
What an interesting sight indeed. Some would call it blackmail but he would refer to it as an opportune moment.
"Hm… Isn't this interesting." He said, eyes open and a smirk gracing his lips, even if he didn't realize it.
He caught Ryoma's attention and was amused at the shocked expression on her face. Who knew Ryoma had such a nice package underneath. The bandages didn't really hide much. He then watched amusingly as Ryoma attempted to cover herself up.
When she was done putting on the uniform, she scowled up at him. Ryoma now hated her life even more at the moment. How the hell was this going to be kept secret? She knew once Fuji told Eiji, it'd be all over the school in an hour. That was not good. She was so lost in thought that she didn't realize Fuji was now standing in front of her. It took her a few seconds to realize it.
"Fuji-sempai, I can explain just don't tell anyone," she said panicky. Wait a minute…
Wasn't she the one not having to explain herself when it was Fuji who was looking at her?
That thought drifted out when she saw Fuji looking at her with his eyes open. That usually meant something bad, like a very bad omen and it was going to be her karma to deal with. She had to reason with him somewhat.
"I won't tell anyone," Fuji said. Of course he wouldn't tell anyone, this was an opportune moment presented to him and he wasn't going to throw it away. It wouldn't help that everyone knew about it. He saw her with a relieved expression. He felt kind of guilty having to ruin it. Only a little bit. "Of course I do expect something in return."
Ryoma grimaced. She knew this was coming. She hoped it was nothing too drastic…
"What is it?" she asked hesitantly.
"Go out with me this Sunday."
-X-
Ryoma rummaged through her closet looking for the girl pants she had bought a while ago. She had already got the shirt but she needed the pants like hell she was going out in a skirt. Of course Fuji had to put some necessary details like how she was supposed to go out as a girl and as such had to wear the necessary attire. Luckily he didn't mention what she had to wear. She'd gauge his eyes out with her hair sticks if he'd ever suggest such a thing. Her morbid side was coming out.
It didn't occur to her that if she didn't comply with his demands he'd blurt out her dirty little secret.
Ah viola! She found it. She quickly changed, while taking off the wig and putting her hair up with hair sticks, and went downstairs to eat something before she went out. They'd be rather surprised but she'll handle it. She just hoped her father kept his own perverted thoughts to himself.
"Ah Ryoma-san, lunch is ready," Nanako stated as she saw her coming down the stairs. She was rather surprised as her cousin decided to dress as a girl today. "Oba-sama is here to keep him still." She assured her cousin. Ryoma nodded in relief. It was then his mother greeted him.
"Ryoma-chan!" Rinko encased her daughter in a hug. "Why are you dressed like that?" she asked. Not that she didn't like it per say.
"Nothing, I just felt like it." Ryoma answered.
-X-
Fuji calmly waited in the ice cream parlor. He couldn't wait to see Ryoma. He'd been cooking up ideas at the moment on what to do and entice the younger. He was rather interested on how Ryoma had deceived him this long without him really knowing. His first clue would've been the attraction towards the younger the first time. Of course he didn't think of it so much. He did notice the rather bigger size of Ryoma's school uniform. That's enough to fool someone. He should've noticed it before but it was mostly untraceable.
He had to give her credit in stealth. The whole boys tennis club didn't have a clue even when she changed in front of them.
Fuji looked at the doors as he noticed someone coming in. He was still rather surprised at Ryoma's appearance. Ryoma did stand out from other girls. She was wearing a tight sleeveless shirt with fitting jeans. What caught his attention was the hair. Ryoma had long hair, which was put up with hair sticks. It seemed to suit her.
He retained his smile present as she went to sit across from him in the booth.
"You know, that look seems to suit you Ryoma-chan…" Fuji teased. Ryoma leveled him a glare.
"Shut it." Ryoma bit back obviously showing her distaste for this damn date.
"Now, now Ryoma-chan, we have some little ground rules to this little escapade. I really don't mind spreading this secrecy to Eiji. He'd be delighted to know." Fuji fought a smirk as he noticed the defeated look on her face. Fuji knew saying Eiji's name would invoke obedience. After all he was in for something much more.
"Mada, mada… But they have to be reasonable," she said. Or I swear I'll gauge your eyes out with chopsticks and carve your heart out with a spork! She added silently. She had the urge to bang her head for thinking morbid thoughts but refrained from doing so.
She snapped out of her homicidal daydream when she noted that Fuji moved to sit next to her. She was about to scoot away but he placed an arm around her shoulders to pull her closer. Ryoma softly growled in annoyance. Fuji was taking this a bit too far for her tastes.
"What would you like Ryoma-chan?" Fuji asked her. She looked over at the waitress waiting for her order. She could practically feel the waitress's hate for her. This must've been one of Fuji's admirers in school. She could humor her a bit.
"I'll have a scoop of mint chocolate chip, vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry with caramel, whipped cream, and chocolate syrup on top." (A/N: This actually tastes good!)
She ignored the disgusted look on the waitress's face and Fuji's surprised look. The girl soon left to get their orders. Fuji let out a smile.
"You seem to have a sweet tooth," he commented. Ryoma shrugged now back to noticing the arm on her shoulder. She had to get rid of it. Hm…by chainsaw or maybe by – ack she had to stop thinking homicidal thoughts.
"You're awfully quiet Ryoma-chan…" Fuji began.
"…"
"Is something bothering you?"
"…"
"You're not mad are you?"
Fuji leaned down and nipped at her neck, snapping her out of her homicidal thoughts again. Ryoma got irritated as he kept doing that.
"Stop it before I chop your lips off with an axe." Ryoma gasped placing a hand to her mouth after realizing what she had said. That was not supposed to come out. If Fuji was surprised he didn't show it, instead he turned Ryoma's face to face him.
"Ryoma-chan, if you do that then I won't be able to do this."
Before Ryoma could say anything, he was stunned as Fuji kissed him. She placed her hands to push him away but Fuji was stronger and wouldn't relent. She had to admit… He was rather good and kissed him back. Fuji smirked when she started responding. His hand trailed up her side and grasped her chest. Ryoma growled and pulled away. She slapped his hand and hissed.
"Pervert." She crossed her arms to cover her chest.
"Impressive Ryoma-chan, you're filled out better than other girls your age." It was the damn milk. Instead of mostly increasing in height, it increased on her chest area instead. Maybe it was because of her parents that she had a short height. She opted to glare at Fuji a little more.
"I hate you."
-X-
Ryoma slammed the door to her room. She ignored her father's giddy questions that were of no concern to him. She avoided her mother's questions about the damn date and her damn senpai. This whole day was a complete embarrassment.
Who knew Fuji was such a – such a pervert!
How dare he grope her! She was so tempted to go through with her homicidal thoughts and murder him in broad daylight! She flopped down on her back on the bed. Karupin followed suit. She sat up and started petting Karupin. She had to find some way of getting out of this. Otherwise she'd be stuck as Fuji's top amusement.
TBC-------------
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