Disclaimer: I own only the plot and the coming up with the name Cat Pair which I hold loose claim to (if these two have a real pairing name, please tell me)

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1111111111111 means time skip

A/N: I just watched the PoT Special Teni Puri and I laughed my head off. They look so funny as chibi characters, and Ryoma was even more adorable. He cried /aw/. Okay, done rambling.

Chapter 3 Pervert Senpai

It was just another day at tennis practice with the couch hounding on the team to be ready since the regionals were just around the corner. Kikumaru Eiji clasped hands with his doubles' partner after another good practice before heading off to the club room. On his way there, he noticed Echizen lingering around the court fence, a Ponta in hand. Smirking, Eiji headed his way.

"Oi, Ochibi-chan, were you watching our practice?"

The freshman turned his head in the direction of his senpai: "Not really."

Inwardly, Eiji grinned then wrapped an arm around the younger boy's shoulder nuggying (sp?) him.

"That hurts," Echizen said in a monotonous voice.

I could think of something else that could hurt worse. "Oi, Ochibi. I want to properly thank you for buying me these shoes." Eiji lifted his foot for emphasis showing off the red and blue stripped tennis shoes.

"No need, senpai," was the kouhai's response.

"Come on, Ochibi; let me buy you some ramen. Practice is over, and you have some free time, don't you?"

Eiji grinned pleasingly when his Ochibi sighed a "Hai," and they walked into the club room.

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Warm. That's what Echizen Ryoma's body felt as he sat with a bowl of hot steaming ramen in front of him. He let the steam flush his face to give him an excuse in case he was blushing. It wouldn't do to blush in front of his darling senpai, to loose his composer. Just sitting beside the acrobatic player sent chills up his spine.

Why had he agreed to come?

Because Eiji-senpai had begged him to.

How in the world could Ryoma not succumb to those adorable black eyes or those trembling kissable lips, or those hands that were so light and nimble and…

Ryoma stopped himself there. It wouldn't be good to keep going along that line of thought or else he might need to take a trip to the bathroom.

Ryoma cleared his throat and shifted his position on his chair.

"Is something wrong, Ochibi-chan?" Eiji-senpai asked looking concernly at hi kohai.

"Betsuni (sp?)," Ryoma responded and picked up his chopsticks.

"Hey, Ochibi, look over there," called Eiji-senpai.

Ryoma did as his senpai ordered and noticed a girl with a shirt way too short clumsily walking toward the exit of the restaurant. What was so great about her?

"I bet 100 yen her underwear are black."

Ryoma jumped at his senpai's remark. What was this guy thinking?

Perverted senpai, thought Ryoma. "They're pink."

"Oh, really." The acrobat grinned.

A couple seconds later, the girl tripped revealing to the entire world what lay under her skirt.

"Oi, Ochibi-chan, you were right."

"Mada Mada Dane," said Ryoma smirking and collected his 100 yen. But what irked the freshmen tennis prodigy was the thought that his senpai may prefer girls like the one that was just now getting up from the floor.

"Eat up, Ochibi-chan, before your ramen gets cold. I don't want you starving later."

One question formed in Ryoma's mind as he began eating – Why would he be starving later?

The bell of the restaurant ran announcing a new customer, but, unbeknownst to Ryoma, that customer would keep the answer to his question a secret for at least another day.

A camera flashed.

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It was an hour later that the pair left the restaurant, and Ryoma had the strangest feeling that he was being watched.

Suddenly, Eiji's phone rang and he stepped a few meter away to take the call.

Ryoma watched him through the corner of his eye fascinated by the acrobats pretty chin and how the read hair clinged to and framed his face.

A sigh came from Eiji0-senpai as he walked back to the kohai's side. Ryoma wanted to ask who was on the phone, but just stared at Eiji-senpai questionably instead.

"Fuji," Eiji-senpai explained and tucked his phone away. Then, he turned to Ryoma with a strange expression on his face. "Ochibi, what did you think of that girl in the restaurant today?"

What was this…this question that he was asking? Was Eiji-senpai thinking about asking her out? But why then would he ask his kohai for his analysis of the girl?

All sorts of thought ran through his head, but he only fiddled with his hand and replied, "Mada Mada Dane."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

The next thing Ryoma knew, Eiji-senpai's hand was holding his chin while his mouth captured Ryoma's in a deep kiss. The younger boy was so shocked that he didn't even notice that the other's tongue had slipped into his mouth until it started to lick the sides of his own mouth and then they began a battle of tongues.

Ryoma's head became light and he thought he saw a million flashing lights around him as he slowly lifted he hands and placed them lightly on Eiji-senpai's shoulder.

All too soon, the kiss was over.

The acrobat shrugged and winked at Ryoma saying, with that goofy grin, "I'll be going this way."

Ryoma Echizen was left there for once too baffled to do anything but stand there, his hand to his lips thinking 'pervert senpai'.

A faint click sounded.

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