Thanks for the feedback guys! It is appreciated! I'm sorry for any confusion with the point of views, grammar mistakes, etc. I try to read over it at least 3 times before posting. I'll try narrator pov this time and tell me if that's better. But there will be at least two first povs so, bare with me.

Oh and about the insensitive Cheng, he'll have his ups and downs. So stay with me, and also, Dre is not going to be whiny, crybaby submissive.

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Chapter 2: These Decisions

Cheng fixed Dre's pillow so he would sit up straight. Dre mumbled a 'thanks'. Dre looked towards the corner of the room, trying to avoid any eye contact with Cheng.

" I don't trust you."

"What?" he questioned, looking towards Dre.

Dre then moved his glance from the floor to Cheng. " I don't trust you." he glared at Cheng and continued " You been forcing yourself on me every since Mr. Han beat you guys. What are you trying to get back at me for that?" Dre asked, with a glare that would've made Sasuke proud.

"No, and you can't say didn't enjoy tha-"

"Don't you dare finish that sentence. I've been telling you to stop, but you didn't listen to me. Oh, and you're a damn liar! If you truly loved me, you wouldn't forced me to do anything."

Cheng just looked at Dre, shocked. He didn't have anything to say. I mean, he couldn't. Dre was right.

They stood there in a awkward silence for a few minutes. Dre pulled his legs over the edge of the bed carefully, wincing at the pain in moving his leg. Cheng moved forward to help, but he was stopped.

"Don't. I can do it myself." Dre then steadied himself on the ground, putting extra weight on his leg that wasn't hurt.

Slowly, he began making his way toward the door. Dre was obviously in pain because he winced every few seconds as he limped to the door.

Just as Dre had finally made it to door, Cheng said one last thing.

" I know you don't hate me," Dre froze for a moment, and Cheng continued on,"even after me harassing you, you can't hate me. I saw it in your eyes."

Dre stood there still for a moment, and then he left Cheng there, alone. Cheng stood their for a few moments processing what had happen.

"Well aren't you Mr. Smooth?"

Cheng looked up to see Zhen their smirking at him.

"Go to hell Zhen. I don't need you teasing me."

"Hey, don't get angry with me. I told you to take it slow but, noooo, don't listen to Zhen who actually has experience in relationships." Zhen said, crossing his arms over his chest. He loved getting on Cheng's nerves. As much as he does it, it could be considered a hobby.

"Well it doesn't matter now, Dre won't want to talk to me. I don't blame him though, if it was me I would've been kicked my ass." Cheng said, sadly.

" Now none of that." Zhen laid both of his hands on Cheng's shoulders,"You still have a chance, you just have to become his friend first. Hang out, and get know each other. Then, in time, things will just fall into place. If you're not a dumbass, and screw everything up."Zhen finished, smiling at Cheng.

Cheng chose to ignore the last comment, and smiled at Zhen. "Thanks."

Deshi then popped his head through doorway. "Guys! What are you doing? If Cheng doesn't come to fight now, he'll be disqualified!"

"Alright." Cheng agreed, following behind Deshi.

"Oh yea, Cheng," Zhen called. Cheng turned to him."If really want your ass kicked, I'll be more than happy to do it for you."

"Go to hell."

Zhen grinned, and said mockingly,"I love you too, Cheng." batting his eyeslashes at Cheng.
Letting Cheng know that he had been eavesdropping on him and Dre.

"You better start running." Cheng said, glaring heatedly at Zhen. Zhen then, hurriedly, ran out the room with a furious Cheng not so far behind.

Dre's POV

I really do care about Cheng, even though he has been nothing but trouble for me.

I want to be friends with him, and get to know him. I want to be as close of friends as Zhen and Deshi are to him. But he insists on sexually harassing me every time I get close to him.

This is why I can't trust him. I know hurt Cheng's feelings, but he can't just start molesting me against my own will. Maybe there might be something more. I admit, when Cheng kissed me it made me feel something special inside me. I felt important,... 'loved.'

But I don't want this getting thrown in my face; 'I don't want to be used.'

Then, Zhen suddenly came through the entrance to the arena door, running and smirking about something.

That's when not even 10 seconds later, a running Cheng came to an immediate halt, panting at the entrance of the arena. He looked up, looking around the room; he looked like he was looking for someone. Cheng's eyes then caught mine. We stared at each other for what seems like forever, though he looked sad. I know I'm the reason for it, so I have to force myself to look away.

"Cheng is finally here! The match is about to begin!" the referee announced.

Cheers rang around the room. I suddenly begin to feel queasy and light headed, as Cheng stepped on to the mat glaring hard at me. Is this how he is going to treat me for refusing him?

The thought saddens me.

'Get over it Dre! You don't need him!' I try to tell myself.

But I know it's all a lie.

Cheng's Pov

Damn that Zhen. He knew running after him was going to tire me out.

It's not like I need the energy anyway. I look at Dre, on the arena mat leaning on his good leg. He catches my gaze, and then after awhile he looks away.

I could tell he was lost in thought.

I can't actually fight him, but it'll be a huge upset if I didn't. I'll let him win, but I'll have to put on a act though. I glare my hardest at Dre, stepping onto the mat. He winces, my face almost softens, but I keep glaring.

I'm doing this for Dre. He'll win the championship, he'll be happy, he won't get beat up anymore.

'Then he'll forget about you'

If that's the case, then so be it. I'll do anything for Dre's happiness.

'Even if it means giving up your own happiness?'

Yes.

I take my fighting stance, Dre takes his.

"Begin the match!"

This is it.

Hope you guys liked it! Review for any questions or comments. Oh yea about the allusion refering to Sasuke, if you don't know what Naruto is, just ignore it.

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