Triangular: 05

Author's notes: Ooohhhhhhh…I'm really really happy. I mean really, REALLY happy. My mom just bought me the manga. X1-X18. Nothing could bring me down.

And I absolutely LOVE Subaru – he really is a goddamn hottie, and pleaaaaase – anyone who finds CLAMP Subaru art/ CLAMP Kamui art/CLAMP Fuuma art/CLAMP Seishirou art/CLAMP anyone-who's-a-bishie-made-by-CLAMP art, send them to me!!!!!!!!! Let's change the name of Kamui's school to CLAMP Campus…uh…where other schools can be found.

Let's get this thing going, ne?

**

The student drank his last gulp of coffee before proceeding to stand up, making his teacher follow suit. The teacher went ahead, opening the door and waiting for his student to pass by. Once he himself got out of the coffeehouse, he heaved a sigh of relief, feeling safer.

"Ikemasho, ne, Shirou-san?" Sumeragi Subaru said, making his student nod in reply, starting to walk back to the CLAMP Campus Main Building. A contented smile possessed his lips as his deep, emerald eyes shone, his strides contrasting his student's silent ones.

Shirou Kamui looked up at his teacher, who was more or less a head taller than him. Something ran through his veins as he observed the man, locks of darkest ebony gracing his pale face, shining green orbs looking ahead at the path, cream-colored lips curved into a slight smile. Shades of pink raced across his cheeks as Subaru caught him staring, making Kamui look hurriedly down at his feet as he walked alongside the angelic instructor.

The walk to Subaru's sleek, white car was silent and short.

"Get in, Shirou-san." Subaru mentioned, staring pointedly at the passenger side of his car. Kamui obliged, opening the car door and hopping in. Subaru followed, rearing the engine up once he closed his door.

**

He fidgeted, feeling uncomfortable. Sure – the one driving was one of the most beautiful people Kamui had ever met, but getting a lift home from his teacher was very…well, awkward. Of course, Kamui used to solicit lifts home from his…uh…how can I say this…stalker, and he rather enjoyed it, since his so-called stalker is himself one of the beautiful people in the world. But as time passed by, Kamui was beginning to be freaked out by his stalker, always calling, making him stay after school too much, always visiting.

That was the reason why Kasumi Karen, their foster mother, suspected something and made Kamui and Yuzuriha change schools.

"Shirou-san?" Subaru murmured, glancing sideways to his passenger. "Shirou-san, are you all right?"

His teacher's beatific voice shook him out of his thoughts. Kamui's startled amethyst eyes looked up at Subaru, muttering a 'yes' before turning back to stare into nothingness. 

The Sumeragi nodded, looking back at the road.

*

In no time, Subaru already had his car parked in front of a beautifully built house. His student accidentally nodded off to slumber in the short ride home, making the teacher chuckle softly. In an act to wake the young man up, Subaru brought his hand to the angel's face, slowly delivering feather-light sensations across his cheeks. As he brought his hand back where it belonged, Kamui opened his bright mauve eyes.

"Eh?"

"We're here. You fell asleep." Subaru shortly explained, making Kamui aware of what has happened.

"Oh." Kamui opened the door and stepped out. Once he got out, he bowed gratefully before Subaru as a sign of respect. "Arigato."

Subaru only smiled, his pale lips curving into an amused smile. Kamui straightened up and closed the door, walking to his home. Green eyes continued to watch him as the door to Kamui's house opened, resulting a wolf-like puppy leaping up at Kamui and nearly toppling him over.

"YUZURIHA!!!!! GET YOUR DOG OFF ME!!!!" Kamui screamed as his little sister, Shirou Yuzuriha, came bounding up the doorway.

"Inuki, get off Onii-chan!" Yuzuriha instructed. The moment Inuki was gotten off him, Kamui turned back to the white car behind him and bowed before walking to his home.

Subaru drove off, contented, back home to the Sumeragi Estate. Besides, he had some questions to ask his sister.

**

A week later…

"Good morning class." Aoki Seiichiro said as he entered the classroom, meeting the expectant glances of his students. He motioned them to sit down, smiling a grin as he went ahead to introduce yet another new student.

"Class, I'd like you to meet Tojou Nataku, a new student who would be joining our class." Aoki remarked, making a boy of 16 with short, silver hair and blue eyes enter the classroom. Most of the girls swooned, just like when Kamui was first introduced.

"Ohayo. Boku no namae wa Tojou Nataku, yoroshiikun." Nataku bowed before the class, and as Kamui watched him from his seat, chills moved down his spine.

I know him…I saw him before…

"Now, Tojou-san transferred here from where Shirou-kun was before. Tojou-san?" Aoki asked, now getting the new student's attention.

"Hai?"

"Sit over there, behind Yatouji-san." Aoki said, motioning the boy to go over the vacant seat behind a girl with glasses and short, black hair.

**

Kamui sunk down his chair, feeling uncomfortable ever since this morning. Nataku, the weird new student, and Satsuki, the one before him, were giving him perceiving stares that kept the hair on the back of his neck stand up. The chatter-filled classroom gave no help in comforting Kamui – Sorata was busy telling Arashi something, and other people out there were too busy with their own lives. In an attempt to drown out all unneeded noise and to relieve himself of the scares his imagination kept on giving him, Kamui rested his head on his folded arms, trying to rest while the rest of the class did something else.

He remembered what happened earlier on, back at lunch period.

~*~flashback~*~

Kamui was walking down the corridor; alongside him were Sorata and Arashi. They were talking animatedly about something, but were disrupted by someone blocking their way.

"You – you're Kamui, aren't you?" the boy said, Tojou Nataku as they remembered, with a menacing glare deep in his blue eyes.

Kamui raised his eyebrows. "Yes, why?"

"Where did you make Monou-san go?" Nataku asked fiercely, looking as if at any moment he would blast a whole right through Kamui.

"I didn't make Monou-san go anywhere." Kamui simply replied, trying to brush off the question and keep on walking to their classroom.

"Nonsense." The boy mentioned, again blocking Kamui's path. "He left the school just because of you – you worthless imbecile."

Sorata made a move. "Hey, don't you dare talk to Kamui that way!"

"Well, if you must know…" Nataku continued on, this time locking his perceiving glare onto Sorata and Arashi. "He didn't deserve to be loved by my Fuuma."

Kamui snorted. So, this kid just left his old school to get Fuuma, or maybe to get revenge. 'Gee, I'd be more than willing to give that stalker back to you!' Kamui thought, snorting once more.

"What are you laughing about? And who's this Fuuma?" Sorata asked, looking from Nataku to Kamui.

Purple eyes widened at the query.

Damn, they shouldn't know…

"Uh, no one, Sorata…just someone back at my old school." Kamui remarked, laughing sheepishly as if to brush the topic off.

"See? He doesn't even think of my Fuuma highly!" Nataku said, waving a hand.

"Will you just please shut up?!" Kamui retorted, looking dangerously at the new student.

"Why would I? I will not shut up for the likes of you unless you return my Fuuma back!"

"Kidnap him and lock him in your prison for all I care! I'd be more than willing to give that creepy freak back to you!"

"Then give him back! And don't call Fuuma a freak!"

"Whoa, wait a minute – him?" Sorata stopped the argument, wide-eyed. Arashi hushed him, continuing to watch on the little verbal fight.

"I don't even know where he is! He just keeps following me everywhere!"

"And that is the reason why you never deserve Fuuma to be your lover!"

"HE'S NOT MY GODDAMN –

"Ahem…" a voice made itself known, making Kamui turn around, wide-eyed. Nataku just raised his eyebrows, Sorata grinning and Arashi sighing inaudibly at seeing who just interrupted the little argument.

"Sumeragi-sensei…" Three supposed-to-be-Ten-no-Ryu-if-only-they-weren't-here-in-this-fic said awkwardly, hoping that the passing math teacher would not mind what they were talking about.

"Shirou-san, Arisugawa-san, Kishuu-san, and…"

"Nataku. Tojou Nataku."

"…Tojou-san…" Subaru said, earning the wide-eyed glances of his students. "What are you doing here?"

Arashi immediately answered for the group. "We were just showing Tojou-san around, since he just arrived."

The Sumeragi nodded in response. "Alright then." He continued to walk past the four, remembering something. So he turned around gracefully, his white trench coat following his movements, tendrils of silken black hair dancing along his face, his deep, green eyes locked on one beautiful student.

"Ah, Shirou-san?"

"Hai?"

"Please stay after school and head to the faculty room – there's something I've been meaning to talk about."

~*~end of flashback~*~

 Author's notes: So, how's that for a chap? I've been working really hard, and you guys don't even review…**sob** nah, it's all right. I'm happy to know that some people are still appreciative of my work. Anyway, I don't own X or other related things, CLAMP (a.k.a. Satsuki Igarashi, Mokona Apapa, Mick Nekoi & Nanase Ohkawa) own them. Damn, how come they own soooo many bishounens in the world?!

Please, R&R! Arigato!

And for the Japanese words I used:

"Ikemasho, ne, Shirou-san?" Sumeragi Subaru, 2nd paragraph : "Let's go, right, Shirou-san?"

"Arigato." Shirou Kamui, 14th paragraph : "Thank you."

"Inuki, get off Onii-chan!" Nekoi Yuzuriha, or in this fic, Shirou Yuzuriha, 17th paragraph : "Inuki, get off my older brother!" (Onii-chan is the term people use when calling an elder brother.)

"Ohayo. Boku wa namae no Tojou Nataku, yoroshiikun." Nataku, or in this fic Tojou Nataku, 22nd paragraph : "Good morning. My name is Tojou Nataku, it's nice to meet you."

And if you're wondering, I think I got the name 'Tojou' from the pharmaceutical company that produced Nataku. I know Nataku's terribly OOC, and this is just how I imagined him to be if he's a realy person. Okay, so, bye and please R&R!

P.S: Anyone who has a pic of Imonoyama Nokoru when he was in X please send them to me!