Forbidden Lover
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Hi again everyone! =) Uh, um . I made this story because I wanted to, and I know, I'm not as good as SIB or Sadame XX on writing multiple chapters, but, err, I shall try! I hope you like this fic, please tell me what do you think about this. If you hate this, I'll delete this story right away! All you have to do is just tell me! Okay? This story is definitely AU, Seigaku's students are only males, and I don't own them all!
I dedicated this to Sarah, hey dear, I hope you like this one! To SIB, and to all the readers, and all the wonderful PoT authors here! Please enjoy!
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"TEZUKA, STOP IT!!", Oishi screamed in horror as Tezuka K.O - ed his senpai in two seconds. He ran to his best friend's side and pulled him back. "Tezuka, I said stop it!"
"He's the one who's messing with you," Tezuka said calmly. "He shouldn't be that harsh if he wanted to borrow some of your money."
"I'm fine!", Oishi said and dragged Tezuka along with him. "Really, I appreciate everything that you've done to me, but I hate it, you've always finished it with fighting..."
"At least I helped you," Tezuka glared at his best friend.
Oishi sighed and shook his head. "Fine ."
Tezuka Kunimitsu is a tall man, with cold looks and cool style. He's really an ideal type. Except for the fact that he's a student with bad reputation such as smoking, fighting and led a gang in Seigaku that almost killed everyone who gets in their way.
Oishi was lost when he first moved to Seigaku, and Tezuka helped him, and ever since that day, Oishi became friends with him, and believed until now, he's the only one who could understand Tezuka [before Tezuka met Fuji, of course, and before he met Eiji].
"Did you hear? There's a new teacher in our class," Oishi smiled and dragged him along the corridor.
"Hn," was Tezuka's reply.
"I heard he's so beautiful."
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"I hope he's nice to us," Oishi wondered. "He's going to teach History. I hope it won't be boring like usual ."
They stopped in front of their class and walked in.
***
Mikihisa-sensei walked into the class and bang on the cupboard so that all the class fell silent. He waved his hand and said, "There's going to be a new student and a new teacher in here. Oishi, as the class leader, please, please organize your class well."
Oishi bowed his head, ashamed. Their class was already known as the Super Duper Noisy Clumsy Class. Tezuka smirked. "Yes, Sensei ."
"Okay, I'll let him enter the room then . Please come in, Kikumaru-san."
Someone with red hair entered the room slowly. A bandage was put on his face, and his hair was a little weird, but other than that, he's the most beautiful person that Oishi had ever seen. Oishi gawked, unable to say anything, until Mikihisa-sensei poked his head. "Ah, yes, Sensei?"
"His name is Eiji Kikumaru, Oishi," he said grumpily. "Be his friend."
"Oh yes, I. I definitely will," Oishi said and hastily stood up. He bowed. "Nice to meet you, I'm Oishi. If you need anything, please just tell me."
The new student giggled. "Nice to meet you too, I'm Eiji!"
Oishi smiled sheepishly.
"And about the new teacher, I'll let him in after this. Be nice to him!!", Mikihisa-sensei said to the class, but glared especially to Tezuka. He turned around and left the class.
"So," Oishi braved himself to talk. "Your hair is great. I like it."
"Really?", Eiji smiled. "I like your hair too."
Oishi could feel himself blushing, but quickly take control of himself again as the door opened, and - it must be the new teacher - a brown haired man, a bit shorter than him, slim and beautiful, with his long hair to the shoulder, entered the room and walked awkwardly to the teacher's desk.
The class fell silent.
Oishi smiled at the new teacher to encourage him. The teacher smiled back and he looked more beautiful.
"Um, my name is Fuji," he said nervously and smiled. "Syusuke Fuji, but Fuji is fine."
"Nice to meet you, Fuji-senpai," Oishi said happily.
"I can't believe our new teacher is the same age of us," Tezuka said harshly.
The class went buzzing. Eiji tilted his head cutely and smiled, "Wow! You're young!"
"Actually, no, I'm three years older than you all," Fuji said. "You're all sixteen, right? I'm nineteen."
"You're very short for nineteen," Tezuka said calmly.
It seemed like Tezuka had dropped a ton of rocks on Fuji's head. Fuji blushed, and stared at Tezuka with no energy. He gulped hard, and stared at Tezuka again. Fuji couldn't say anything, but he felt a pang in his heart. It's his first day, the day when he finally became a new teacher because he's so great in college, and the fact that nobody ever say THINGS like that to him before.
".", Fuji encouraged himself. "Let's begin our lesson -"
"If you're good enough at explaining things."
It's that glasses guy again. Fuji blushed again. "I think I'm good enough at explaining things."
"Try me," Tezuka half glared at his new sensei.
Fuji sighed and squatted himself down under the desk. He often did this to relax himself. //Relax, Fuji, don't lose to him!! He challenged you!//, he nodded to himself and stood up, but he forgot that he was squatting under the desk, and his head hit the desk successfully.
The class laughed out, except Oishi and Eiji who hastily stood up and walked to Fuji-sensei, to check if he's all right and Tezuka, who smirked.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Fuji tried to convince them.
Tezuka shrugged. "I can't believe you're a teacher," he got up and left the class. The class fell silent and stared at Fuji-sensei.
"Are you alright, Fuji-sensei?", Eiji asked in concern, because his teacher was still holding his head.
Fuji couldn't believe it. This was supposed to be his great day, but then it turned out like this. because of that. that handsome but damn student .
"He.", his lips trembled. "Who was he?"
"He's Tezuka Kunimitsu," Oishi said apologetically. "Please forgive my friend -"
The bell rang [THAT fast?] and most of the students left the class. Fuji stayed on the floor with Oishi and Eiji beside him, and he did something that he could never do in front of people. He cried.
Oishi gawked and went panic. "Fuji-sensei! Why? I'm - I'm so sorry!!"
Fuji shook his head to say that Oishi's not wrong. Nobody's wrong. Nobody's to be blamed. He just felt so sad because of what Tezuka said. He was hoping they'd like them, but now.
//Why?//, he thought sadly. //It was always like this.//
***
"I was shocked," Eiji said as he and Oishi walked along the corridor, to their lockers. "I never thought a teacher would cry."
"I don't know.", Oishi said. "I really think that Fuji-sensei is a soft person, like a fragile crystal. He's so nice.", he said and burned in rage. //I'll kill Tezuka if I ever meet him again!//
Eiji stared at his watch and jumped. "WHAT?? Its already this time! I have to go! See you tomorrow, Oishi-kun!"
"Oishi is fine," Oishi felt a little disappointed. "I thought we could go home together."
Eiji stared at Oishi, as if he had said something bad. "I'll go home with you tomorrow."
"Really?"
Eiji smiled and giggled. "I promise! Now see you tomorrow, Oishi!", he said and ran away. He ran so fast and unfortunately stepped on the orchids in front of the school. He didn't realize this, so he ran away like nothing happened.
Oishi walked outside and saw Tezuka standing in the corner. He suddenly was burned in rage again. He quickly walked to Tezuka. "Tezuka."
Tezuka lifted his face up. "What?"
"You -"
Tezuka fixed his gaze on something that made him totally ignoring Oishi's babbling. Oishi finally gave up and followed his gaze. It was Fuji-sensei.
Fuji was fixing the flowers that Eiji had stepped on. He looked totally beautiful with flowers, and it was clear that he was still crying. He sighed and walked away slowly.
"Why did you do that?", Oishi said, pointing at Fuji.
"I saw something on him. Something that I used to had," Tezuka said calmly.
"And what's that?", Oishi frowned.
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"Tezuka?"
"It's his innocence."
~To Be Continued~
Oh no!! *hid hear face and groaned* That WAS bad, wasn't it??? And it's not about Fuji's virginity, mind you! ^^; Anyway, I could delete this fic right away if you don't like it, promise! Oh please tell me what do you think about this, thanks for reading! Oh I'm so ashamed. *hid her face again and ran away*
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Hi again everyone! =) Uh, um . I made this story because I wanted to, and I know, I'm not as good as SIB or Sadame XX on writing multiple chapters, but, err, I shall try! I hope you like this fic, please tell me what do you think about this. If you hate this, I'll delete this story right away! All you have to do is just tell me! Okay? This story is definitely AU, Seigaku's students are only males, and I don't own them all!
I dedicated this to Sarah, hey dear, I hope you like this one! To SIB, and to all the readers, and all the wonderful PoT authors here! Please enjoy!
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"TEZUKA, STOP IT!!", Oishi screamed in horror as Tezuka K.O - ed his senpai in two seconds. He ran to his best friend's side and pulled him back. "Tezuka, I said stop it!"
"He's the one who's messing with you," Tezuka said calmly. "He shouldn't be that harsh if he wanted to borrow some of your money."
"I'm fine!", Oishi said and dragged Tezuka along with him. "Really, I appreciate everything that you've done to me, but I hate it, you've always finished it with fighting..."
"At least I helped you," Tezuka glared at his best friend.
Oishi sighed and shook his head. "Fine ."
Tezuka Kunimitsu is a tall man, with cold looks and cool style. He's really an ideal type. Except for the fact that he's a student with bad reputation such as smoking, fighting and led a gang in Seigaku that almost killed everyone who gets in their way.
Oishi was lost when he first moved to Seigaku, and Tezuka helped him, and ever since that day, Oishi became friends with him, and believed until now, he's the only one who could understand Tezuka [before Tezuka met Fuji, of course, and before he met Eiji].
"Did you hear? There's a new teacher in our class," Oishi smiled and dragged him along the corridor.
"Hn," was Tezuka's reply.
"I heard he's so beautiful."
"."
"I hope he's nice to us," Oishi wondered. "He's going to teach History. I hope it won't be boring like usual ."
They stopped in front of their class and walked in.
***
Mikihisa-sensei walked into the class and bang on the cupboard so that all the class fell silent. He waved his hand and said, "There's going to be a new student and a new teacher in here. Oishi, as the class leader, please, please organize your class well."
Oishi bowed his head, ashamed. Their class was already known as the Super Duper Noisy Clumsy Class. Tezuka smirked. "Yes, Sensei ."
"Okay, I'll let him enter the room then . Please come in, Kikumaru-san."
Someone with red hair entered the room slowly. A bandage was put on his face, and his hair was a little weird, but other than that, he's the most beautiful person that Oishi had ever seen. Oishi gawked, unable to say anything, until Mikihisa-sensei poked his head. "Ah, yes, Sensei?"
"His name is Eiji Kikumaru, Oishi," he said grumpily. "Be his friend."
"Oh yes, I. I definitely will," Oishi said and hastily stood up. He bowed. "Nice to meet you, I'm Oishi. If you need anything, please just tell me."
The new student giggled. "Nice to meet you too, I'm Eiji!"
Oishi smiled sheepishly.
"And about the new teacher, I'll let him in after this. Be nice to him!!", Mikihisa-sensei said to the class, but glared especially to Tezuka. He turned around and left the class.
"So," Oishi braved himself to talk. "Your hair is great. I like it."
"Really?", Eiji smiled. "I like your hair too."
Oishi could feel himself blushing, but quickly take control of himself again as the door opened, and - it must be the new teacher - a brown haired man, a bit shorter than him, slim and beautiful, with his long hair to the shoulder, entered the room and walked awkwardly to the teacher's desk.
The class fell silent.
Oishi smiled at the new teacher to encourage him. The teacher smiled back and he looked more beautiful.
"Um, my name is Fuji," he said nervously and smiled. "Syusuke Fuji, but Fuji is fine."
"Nice to meet you, Fuji-senpai," Oishi said happily.
"I can't believe our new teacher is the same age of us," Tezuka said harshly.
The class went buzzing. Eiji tilted his head cutely and smiled, "Wow! You're young!"
"Actually, no, I'm three years older than you all," Fuji said. "You're all sixteen, right? I'm nineteen."
"You're very short for nineteen," Tezuka said calmly.
It seemed like Tezuka had dropped a ton of rocks on Fuji's head. Fuji blushed, and stared at Tezuka with no energy. He gulped hard, and stared at Tezuka again. Fuji couldn't say anything, but he felt a pang in his heart. It's his first day, the day when he finally became a new teacher because he's so great in college, and the fact that nobody ever say THINGS like that to him before.
".", Fuji encouraged himself. "Let's begin our lesson -"
"If you're good enough at explaining things."
It's that glasses guy again. Fuji blushed again. "I think I'm good enough at explaining things."
"Try me," Tezuka half glared at his new sensei.
Fuji sighed and squatted himself down under the desk. He often did this to relax himself. //Relax, Fuji, don't lose to him!! He challenged you!//, he nodded to himself and stood up, but he forgot that he was squatting under the desk, and his head hit the desk successfully.
The class laughed out, except Oishi and Eiji who hastily stood up and walked to Fuji-sensei, to check if he's all right and Tezuka, who smirked.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Fuji tried to convince them.
Tezuka shrugged. "I can't believe you're a teacher," he got up and left the class. The class fell silent and stared at Fuji-sensei.
"Are you alright, Fuji-sensei?", Eiji asked in concern, because his teacher was still holding his head.
Fuji couldn't believe it. This was supposed to be his great day, but then it turned out like this. because of that. that handsome but damn student .
"He.", his lips trembled. "Who was he?"
"He's Tezuka Kunimitsu," Oishi said apologetically. "Please forgive my friend -"
The bell rang [THAT fast?] and most of the students left the class. Fuji stayed on the floor with Oishi and Eiji beside him, and he did something that he could never do in front of people. He cried.
Oishi gawked and went panic. "Fuji-sensei! Why? I'm - I'm so sorry!!"
Fuji shook his head to say that Oishi's not wrong. Nobody's wrong. Nobody's to be blamed. He just felt so sad because of what Tezuka said. He was hoping they'd like them, but now.
//Why?//, he thought sadly. //It was always like this.//
***
"I was shocked," Eiji said as he and Oishi walked along the corridor, to their lockers. "I never thought a teacher would cry."
"I don't know.", Oishi said. "I really think that Fuji-sensei is a soft person, like a fragile crystal. He's so nice.", he said and burned in rage. //I'll kill Tezuka if I ever meet him again!//
Eiji stared at his watch and jumped. "WHAT?? Its already this time! I have to go! See you tomorrow, Oishi-kun!"
"Oishi is fine," Oishi felt a little disappointed. "I thought we could go home together."
Eiji stared at Oishi, as if he had said something bad. "I'll go home with you tomorrow."
"Really?"
Eiji smiled and giggled. "I promise! Now see you tomorrow, Oishi!", he said and ran away. He ran so fast and unfortunately stepped on the orchids in front of the school. He didn't realize this, so he ran away like nothing happened.
Oishi walked outside and saw Tezuka standing in the corner. He suddenly was burned in rage again. He quickly walked to Tezuka. "Tezuka."
Tezuka lifted his face up. "What?"
"You -"
Tezuka fixed his gaze on something that made him totally ignoring Oishi's babbling. Oishi finally gave up and followed his gaze. It was Fuji-sensei.
Fuji was fixing the flowers that Eiji had stepped on. He looked totally beautiful with flowers, and it was clear that he was still crying. He sighed and walked away slowly.
"Why did you do that?", Oishi said, pointing at Fuji.
"I saw something on him. Something that I used to had," Tezuka said calmly.
"And what's that?", Oishi frowned.
"."
"Tezuka?"
"It's his innocence."
~To Be Continued~
Oh no!! *hid hear face and groaned* That WAS bad, wasn't it??? And it's not about Fuji's virginity, mind you! ^^; Anyway, I could delete this fic right away if you don't like it, promise! Oh please tell me what do you think about this, thanks for reading! Oh I'm so ashamed. *hid her face again and ran away*
