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" I don't know how I let
myself get talked into these things..." Hikoichi muttered to himself
as he suppressed a sneeze that was threatening to come. Hiding behind
some bushes in such a beautiful afternoon was not his idea of fun.
It was stupid. But what could he do? He did what Sendo Akira
wanted him to. For some reason, he just couldn't say no to the upper
class man, no matter how much the guy's latest whim might inconvenience
him. He was one of the many charmed by the boy's perfect smile and
good looks. He supposed that he could just consider this as practice
for his journalism career when he would have to go undercover and search
out leads for stories. Still, he felt exceedingly stupid.
There were a lot of easier
methods that Sendo could have employed to find out what was going on with
Kogure Kiminobu and Kaede Rukawa. One that sprang immediately to
mind was that maybe Sendo should just approach his precious Kaede himself
and ask him outright, but when Hikoichi had suggested that in a vain attempt
to try and get out of his little assignment, Sendo had immediately blown
off the idea, saying that he didn't want to appear desperate. Hikoichi
had pointed out that he was desperate and Sendo had not appreciated
that comment much at all.
He had started going on and
on about how friends were supposed to do things for each other, reminded
him of all the times that he had helped him out with something, like the
time that he had fixed a date for him with the girl that he liked, until
Hikoichi had finally relented, unable to resist him any longer.
So, that was how it came
about that he spent his third afternoon in a row, crouching behind some
thick bushes and peeking out once in a while to see what it was that Rukawa
and Kogure were doing. Nothing more interesting than two friends
playing one on one against each other. Hikoichi shook his head.
Sendo was losing it. Everyone in the basketball team had been up
in arms lately, the tension between Sendo and Koshino was making everyone
jumpy. Koshino was going around, making comments about how sweet
it was that the Shohuku boys were sticking to their own kind now, something
that somebody from their team should learn to do himself, not that he cared,
Sendo's smile had begun to falter and a biting note in his tone had lately
developed.
If this whole mess wasn't
fixed soon, Hikoichi was afraid of what would happen to their team.
This was all tearing them apart. This wasn't good. Especially
not in the middle of the season.
Still. He didn't see
why he had to be the one to try and help mend everything. He had
no business meddling in Sendo's love affairs after all. Maybe the
great team captain should try fixing things on his own for once!
Yeah right. Like that
would ever happen. People like him were placed in this world to take
care of the dirty business of their superiors after all. The world
wouldn't function without them! They were the ones that took care
of all the shit while said superior was off at some karaoke bar with the
rest of his pals, letting out all his emotions in front of a microphone...
He snickered. Come
to think of it, maybe his lot wasn't so bad after all! He had heard
Sendo at it before and it was definitely not a good sound to be subjected
to. The guy should have been kept away from microphones and karaoke.
The only time that he could ever recall Rukawa with even a small smile
on that face of his was when Sendo had been emoting while he was ' singing
' one of his favorite songs.
At that thought, he peeked
out from behind the bushes once more. He hadn't checked in
on Rukawa and Kogure for a while...
There it was again.
Throughout the game he had thought that there was somebody out there behind
the bushes keeping an eye out on him and Kogure but he hadn't been sure
until he had seen a dark head pop out from behind the said bushes.
He was sure of it now. He even knew who the culprit was. Hikoichi.
That Sendo must have put him up to it, dammit. What kind of stunt
was that idiot trying to pull now?
" Anything wrong, Kaede-kun?"
Kogure inquired, noting the sudden darkening of his features.
" No. Don't worry about
it." Rukawa replied, heading towards his bag which he had thrown by the
side lines. " Good game, Kogure-san."
" Yeah, I guess, but you
seemed a little distracted..." He commented, trailing after him.
" Did I?"
" Well...yeah. What's
the matter? Is the whole Sendo Akira thing still bothering you?"
He was hoping that Rukawa would maybe say no. That he didn't care
about all of that stuff any longer and had completely given up on Sendo,
thanks to the conversation that they had had very early that morning.
" I guess you can say that..."
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Hikoichi peering back out at them
carefully when he thought no one was looking. What the hell was he
doing spying on him like that? Shit! It wasn't as though there
was anything going on! All that he had to report to Akira was that
he had spent a great afternoon working out with the only friend that he
had from school! What could be interesting about that? And
why the hell should Akira even care anymore now that he had his Hiroaki?
God, what a stupid name. What sort of parent would give their child
such and ugly name for the rest of his life? Of course, it suited
that bastard perfectly. " Hey, I've got something for you!"
He rummaged around in his
bag and brought out and awkwardly wrapped package. " I'm not that good
at wrapping things up." he explained, handing it over to Kogure.
" As you know, I couldn't sleep yesterday so I managed to finish this earlier
than I expected. It's to say thank you for all the time that you
spent slaving away with me and helping me out. I got a B on my quiz,
you know?"
" Yeah, I know." Hanamichi
had been very disappointed when he had found out that Rukawa wasn't going
to get kicked out of the team after all.
" Aren't you going to open
it?"
Kogure obediently began to
tear the paper. When he had finished, he brought out the framed
picture that Rukawa had so lovingly worked on for the past few days.
He stared at it, open mouthed, not knowing what to say. At that moment,
it seemed to him as though Rukawa would be able to read the overwhelming
surge of love that he suddenly felt for him in his eyes. Mitsui was
right. For the first time in a long, long time, he was finally in
love again. He swallowed, trying to compose himself. What was
he supposed to say?
" You like it?" Rukawa prompted
gently.
" I...I love it." Kogure
muttered, his eyes on anything but Rukawa's face. I love you...he
wanted to add.
" That's good." Rukawa
frowned a little when he caught sight of Hikoichi looking out at them once
more, trying to see what it was that Kogure was holding in his hand.
Fine. He resolved. If he wanted something interesting to report
to that Sendo Akira back at headquarters, he would give him something interesting.
After all, two could play this game.
Sendo wanted to flaunt Koshino
in his face. That was perfectly obvious to him. Now he would
flaunt Kogure at them. See how that grinning fool, Sendo Akira would
react to that! He stepped up closer to Kogure and without
any warning whatsoever, wrapped his arms around his slender waist.
" I'm going to kiss you." He whispered into his ear as he leaned
in closer.
" Wha-?" Kogure began, his
words being cut off as Rukawa pressed his lips firmly against his.
" Oh. My. God..."
Hikoichi gaped openly at the two boys making out at the basketball court
, his jaw hanging open in shock. " Oh. My. God."
All right. He had never expected this. Never in his life had
he seen Rukawa give any sign of public affection while he had been with
Sendo. Sendo had had always been the one to initiate anything and
now here he was, grabbing Kogure in open day light as though he couldn't
keep his hands off him for one second longer.
This was bad. How was
Sendo going to react to this? He didn't think it would take much
more for the older boy to finally snap. This would just about do
it.
He sighed. Well, nothing
he could do. He would just have to report it to the guy the way that
he saw it. Even as Hikoichi scuttled away to try and find Sendo Akira,
the two boys from Shohuku was still at it, seemingly oblivious to the world.
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