Author's note:

Le GASPE~ I AM ALL FIRED UP FOR THIS NEW CHAPTER! I'VE GOT SO MUCH YAOI IDEAS IN MIND~!

I knew it. I HAVE watched too much yaoi!

Tehee~

Ahhhh~ I just love daydreaming about Miwa and Kai. Come to think of it...where do they study? Wish I knew the name of the school they stay at~

WEEW

So as not to keep you all waiting~ Here's chapter 2!

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

A Cardfight! Vanguard Fanfiction

"At School With You"

Miwa . X . Kai

Chapter 2: The Infirmary

"But Kai...You used to love sports!" Miwa whined as he tried to drag his friend, Kai, towards the gym.

"USED to. Now let me go idiot!" The older boy pulled his arm away from him, dusted himself up and started casually walking away.

"Just so you know, you're failing lots of subjects because of this Cardfighting, Kai." The blond stated, grabbing hold of his friend's shoulder, "All your grades are dropping, you'll be failing major subjects! Including Gym. NOBODY fails Gym!"

"Well, I might just be making a new record with this," Came the sarcastic reply.

"No you won't!" This time, he yanked Kai to the wall and pinned him there, both hands on either side of Kai's head, "You're not failing on my watch."

Kai's face immediately started heating up at the close distance between them. It's only been a day since that incident at the rooftop happened, and now, something might start again!

"Alright...I'll attend..." He muttered, looking away, hoping that it wouldn't lead to something even worst than being pinned to the wall with his best friend's face hovering above his.

"Good." Miwa smiled and lightly tugged on the boy's sleeve as they made their way to the gym.

The whole class was there. The coach of the class, Sir Fukushima, called the two of them and instructed both to change to their P.E. uniforms.

"Another thing I hate about Gym is the uniform." Kai hissed as he unbuttoned his polo and replaced it with a loose white shirt, before moving down to change into the P.E. shorts.

"We had the same uniform when we were in Elementary, Mr I-hate-shorts." Miwa gave a low chuckle, "But you never complained then."

"Well, now, you're hearing me."

Miwa smiled a bit as he looked at Kai through the mirror on the wall, "You've changed a lot," He whispered, lowering his gaze a bit.

Kai's heart skipped a beat at the sudden words, and he stared at Miwa's back for a while, before averting his eyes away.

"What about it?" He tried to sound casual, like the way he used to. But then, it came out as a real question.

Miwa blinked and laughed, "Ah sorry, I was just talking to myself." He said and changed the topic, "We better go then. Sir Fukushima might scold us...AGAIN.."

"...alright,"

(TIMESKIP)

It had already been 30 minutes since they started playing basketball, and now, Miwa was sitting on the bench, wiping the sweat off his forehead while Kai replaced him as a player.

"He's still good at this," Sir Fukushima noted, taking a seat beside Miwa, "Too bad he doesn't join us anymore. It' would be better if he participated once in a while,"

"I know..." Miwa muttered under his breath, closing his eyes in attempt to remember the past.

The past where Kai always smiled beside him whenever the summer breeze would blow past them. The past where Kai used to play in the same team as Miwa and whether they win or loss doesn't matter to them, as long as they were happy.

"Red Team wins!" The basketball coach announced.

"Great job, Kai!" Miwa chimed, patting his friend on the back and handing him a fresh towel, "You deserve a rest~"

Kai gladly took the towel and propped himself on the bench, dabbing the cloth across his face to wipe out the sweat. Miwa sat down beside him and offered him a bottle of cold water, which he also took.

"Next team to face against us is the Green Team." Miwa stated, pointing to a group of tall men by the door, "And they look ready to kill..."

"This isn't a shooting game, idiot." Kai said before taking a sip of the cold water.

"In one way, it is a shooting game. Not with guns, it's with basketballs," Miwa retorted.

The coach's whistle resounded in the gym and the two groups started assembling in the middle.

"Let's get this over with," Kai hissed, handing Miwa the bottle and towel before heading to the center.

"Will you look at that, he's taking this game!" Sir Fukushima cackled, "I'm giving him extra points for this one,"

Miwa smiled. At least Kai won't be failing Gym if he keeps this up. He watched Kai for about a good 5 minutes as he ran around the court, light as a feather, as if he was just playing a simple game of...well...Vanguard (lol). He passed the ball easily. He caught it back, then ran towards the opposite court. He was just amazing.

Miwa's fantasies were cut short when a player from the green team suddenly knocked over Kai, toppling him down onto the ground. The coach immediately blew his whistle.

"Kai!" Miwa called as he rushed over to help his friend, "You alright"

"Yeah, I guess," Kai sat up, rubbing his forehead, and suddenly flinching.

Miwa eyed on him, before finally noticing a small trail of blood flowing down the side of his face. Kai lifted his hand to see a smear of blood on it, before looking at the dumbfounded Miwa.

"You...hit your head..." He murmured.

"Thanks for stating the obvious," Kai retorted.

Miwa rolled his eyes and lifted Kai up to his feet, "Let's go to the infirmary then." He lead Kai to the corridors and then to the clinic at the end of the hall. They knocked and opened the door, "Nurse?"

No answer.

"What kind of clinic doesn't have an active nurse?" Kai hissed.

Miwa laughed and guided him to sit at the vacant bed near the window.

"I hope that your head wound won't affect your brain though," Miwa said with a slight smile before he started rummaging through the cabinets for something to use.

Kai lowered his gaze and stared at the back of his hands. Was Miwa saying that out of worry? Pity? Or...sadness? His voice had a tint of sadness to it. Was that what it really was? Was Miwa sad about Kai?

"What if it did?" Kai asked, sarcastically putting on a smirk to hide his curiosity over this topic.

"Ho?" Miwa turned to him, a roll of bandages in hand before strolling towards the bed and putting it on the top of the drawer, "You wanna know what I'd do if you hit your head and it got wounded?"

Kai suddenly retreated as Miwa's hand brushed across his didn't stop him though. Miwa leaned forward until the tips of their noses were barely touching. He smiled and caressed the other boy's cheek before sliding his fingers up to the injury. Kai flinched as Miwa leaned up and kissed the open wound. Kai felt Miwa's tongue trace it, lapping up the blood, before kissing it again.

"O-Oi..." He gasped as he was pushed unto the soft fabric of the bed.

"I'd kiss it to make it better," Miwa stated, chuckling, "And if your brain was affected,"

Miwa patted the brown haired boy, and kissed him on the forehead again, his other hand trailing across Kai's jawline, earning a low grunt from him.

"I'd pet you and pet you and pet you and pet you..."

"Stop that," Kai muttered and pushed the blond boy's hand away from his head.

"Aw, but you're hair's so soft!" The blond grasped the back of Kai's head, before pulling him close, "And that's not the only thing that's soft,"

Miwa pressed his lips against Kai's, his tongue lapping on his lower lip, begging for entrance. Kai shut his eyes, opening his mouth to his friend. He felt the other tongue slid inside his mouth, entrancing his own in a passionate dance. Kai moaned, involuntarily, as the other boy's hand brushed against his nipples through the shirt.

"Mi...wa...W-wait.." Kai pulled his head to the side, breaking the kiss, "Someone...someone's coming..."

Miwa immediately pulled away, pulling Kai into a sitting position. He sat down on a vacant chair and pretended to bandage the other boy's head just as soon as the nurse came in.

"What happened?" The nurse asked to Miwa.

"He hit his head." He replied. The nurse looked at Kai.

"I...I hit my head," He muttered, still gasping for breath.

"Well, if you're done, you can leave."

"Of course," Miwa smiled.

The nurse turned and went to the other room. Kai blushed and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, staring down on the floor.

"Miwa...?"

"Hmm?"

"Thanks for bringing me to the infirmary," Kai said, putting up his cool, calm and collected look, plus a smug air around him, attempting to cover up his faltering self, "I might not make it here with this injured brain,"

Miwa blinked, before breaking into a huge grin.

"You're welcome!"

Miwa finally tied the bandages and helped Kai stand up.

"Let's get back to Gym. I have a score to settle with those bastards," Kai hissed.

"Yeah,"

Miwa can't wait to bring Kai in the infirmary again.

Author's note:

There we go! Chapter 2!

Omigod...I'm so flushed with this! This is my first time to write a yaoi story in words...I draw yaoi back at home but I haven't made one in fanfiction! I've read yaoi fanfics a lot. But I never wrote one for the public to see!

LOL.

But anyways, I hope this is good! I'm having so much yaoi ideas for Miwa and Kai. OH! And if you want a scene to happen here, you can PM me! Tell me ALL the details! w

Well, please review this chapter, and the previous one too!

Thanks for reading!

Signing out~

Author-sama

(Eclipse "Ookaminari" Hayi)

P.S.

I has Miwa Taishi Shimeji! w SO CUTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEE!