Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Ranma ½ characters or the anime.

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Now, to explain a few things...I adjusted Chapter 1 (just a sentence or two), due to some suggestions, and I want to explain Chapter 2. I didn't make Akane charge into the boys bathroom and yell pervert, because, A. She wanted to do that (make him make a mess), B. She's gonna tease him about it in later chapters (maybe), and C. ITS THE BOYS BATHROOM FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!! O.o Akane still has some honor, people! ^,^ On with the story! ^,^ Oh, and thanks for reviewing! ^.^

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"Oh, shit! What am I gonna do?" Ranma started grabbing toilet paper rolls.

"I'm gonna be the laughingstock of the school!" He wiped halfheartedly at his mess, knowing he wasn't going to be able to clean it all up alone.

"Ranma? What are you doing...What the hell did you do?!" Mousse came into the bathroom.

"Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna help?!?!" Ranma handed him a roll of toilet paper. Both boys started cleaning up rather hurriedly.

"Mr. Gonesi sent me to tell you to hurry up with your 'problem'." Mousse said quietly.

"I wish he wouldn't be so straight forward sometimes.it's a bad quality." Ranma sighed, and looked at Mousse for a brief second. Then he turned back to the mess and scrubbed faster than ever.

"Who were you so..excited over?" Mousse flushed a dark red and hurriedly looked back at the mess.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to probe." He flushed even redder and hurriedly focused at the mess once again.

"..." Ranma wiped the last of his sperm off the stall and stood up.

"Finally, done!" He smiled at Mousse and sighed in relief. Mousse smiled back and blushed. *Why is Mousse blushing so much? It's like he like-like- likes me...nah, must be my imagination.*

"Well, let's get back to Mr. Gonesi before he comes up with anymore ideas about why we took so long." Ranma turned around and headed down the hall, missing Mousse's reddest blush yet...and the bulge in his pants.

"Yeah." Mousse followed Ranma, a dreamy look in his eyes, quickly replaced by fierce determination.

"Ow!" Ranma said, rubbing his back. The nearly blind boy had 'accidentally' bumped into him.

"Sorry 'bout that Ranma." Mousse said, though he wasn't really sorry at all. Ranma frowned, for a moment there; he had felt hands on his crotch. He just shook his head and dismissed it as imagination once again. After all, only mousse was near enough to touch him and he was head over heels in love with Shampoo. (Don't hate me Mousse fans O.o) *I sure have a very vivid imagination, don't I?*



Please R&R! Sorry 'bout the shortness of chapter 2 and 3.I've had loads of homework lately..I'll write a longer story for Chapter 4. ^,^