The day past by for Ryoma. Trying to avoid all the regulars and questions they kept throwing out. Trying to ignore all the rumors going around about the big bandage over half of his face. The worst of it was the Tensai finding him at every place he tried to hide. Its not like he would admit to hiding or avoiding the others anyways. So when school ended, Ryoma was ready to leave. Thank god they didn't have practice that afternoon.

As the school bell range, everyone hurried and got their stuff and left. Ryoma being one of the first out of the class. Making it to the court yard Ryoma thought.

'no one in sight.' with a small sigh, showing his relief.

"O'CHIBI!" A voice screamed. Stopping, Ryoma turned around, bracing for the impact of his elder sempai. Within seconds a body slammed into him, hugging him, but really it seemed like he was strangling him.

"EIJI! He's turning blue, let him go!" Oishi yelled, trying to get Eiji to let go of the younger male.

"Gomen, O'chibi" he said with a laugh. Inhaling, Ryoma looked up and all his sempais were standing there looking at him.

"Do you need something sempai's?

"We were wondering if you wanted to go to the bugger joint?" momo-sempai asked.

"Yada. " With that, Ryoma turned around and started walking away.

"He never turns down free food." Eiji mumbles.

"It must really be something he's trying to hide. He's been avoiding everyone and now doesn't want to go eat."

"What if its something really serious?" Oishi asked.

"Then lets find out!" Momo yelled.

"You baka. He's not going to make it easy for you to find out."

"What did you say?!"

"You heard me." As the two argued. Fuji just stared at the spot that Ryoma had been standing. Eyes opened.

"Ill find out what happened." He said, promising to himself that he would find out, and if something unacceptable happened to Ryoma, then he will make whoever was involved pay. Shudders went down everyone's spine.

"I Promise who ever hurt our kitten will pay dearly." Fuji said staring out the window of his bedroom. a chest pressed against his back, and arms wrapped around him. Brining him as close as possible.

"Shusuke. It will be ok. " A deep voice whispered in his ear.

"You don't believe the story about his cat do you?"

"No. He loves that feline. And you've seen how it takes to her master. It wouldn't hurt him."

"Mitsu. I tried touching him earlier today...He flinched. and looked at me with wide eyes." Fuji said in a soft voice. Tezuka's arms tighten around Fuji.

"We will find out what's going on. Just give him time." Fuji turned around in Tezuka's arms and pressed his head against the beat of Tezuka's heart. He sighed as Tezuka ran his hand threw Fuji's hair. Calming him down.

"I don't want to give him anymore time." He said with a pout. The hand in his hair stopped moving and cupped Fuji's chin. Raising him to face him. Bring Fuji closer, Tezuka leaned in and closed the gap between them. A battle of dominance occurring between the two. Passion rising. Fuji submitted to Tezuka's control. The two finally broke apart and looked in each others eyes.

"It will be ok." Tezuka said. A small smile broke out on Fuji's face.

"Ryoma. Keigo called for you." Nanako said starring at her cousin. Stopping in his tracts, he looked at her.

"Why?"

"He said he really needed to talk to you. that he's coming to get you in the next 10 minutes."

"Ok." Ryoma's soft voice whispered. Sighing, he headed to his room, to put his stuff up. a few minutes later his name was called. Walking down stairs he saw Keigo standing there. His heart started beating fast and nervousness started setting in. Atobe met Ryoma's eyes and looked down again.

"Lets go." Ryoma said walking out the door. Atobe just followed. They got in the car parked in front and just sat in silence and the driver drove them. Silence was the only thing you heard. Or well, didn't hear. They pulled up to a mansion and the driver opened the door for them to get out. Ryoma followed Atobe, still in silence, to his room. After getting in the room and shutting the door, Atobe walked to his chair and sat down.

"You can sit down."

"I'd rather not. What do you want Atobe?" Ryoma's emotionless voice asked. Hurt filled Atobe's eyes for a second. Realizing that he messed up so bad that Ryoma wouldn't use his first name or even that dreaded nickname.

"I..I wanted to apologize." He sighed. Only his brat. Well not his brat anymore. Could make him talk normal and stutter.

"Ok."

"I want us back." Atobe didn't care abut his pride at the moment.

"No."

"What do you mean No."

"Just as I said. No." Standing up, Atobe advanced toward the younger male. Looking up in surprise, Ryoma backed a little more into the wall. Normally not scared or afraid of anything, but being with Atobe a while, got him nervous.

"You don't mean that."

"I do." Atobe was as close as he could get to the younger male. Ryoma pressed against the wall, trying to put space between them. it didn't work.

"Lets see you resist me then." With that, he pressed their mouths together. Demanding entrance to his mouth. Ryoma refused him until a hand went under his shirt and pinched his nipple. Gasping, Atobe gained entrance. Ryoma struggling to get out of the grip, but Atobe pinned both of Ryoma's hands in one of his above Ryoma's head. Trailing his kiss from Ryoma's lips he headed down his neck. Nipping and biting. Ryoma still trying to get free.

"Yada!" Atobe shut him up by kissing him again and pulling him to the bed.

"Let me go!" He yelled. Atobe threw him on the bed and straddled him. With his hands still held together above his head. Atobe took his free hand and made Ryoma face him. Looking him in the eye.

"Shut up you brat. Your mine. You could never resist me." Tears filled Ryoma's eyes but he willed them not to fall. Not yet.