Forbidden Lover

Part 2

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Fuji had become so afraid of Tezuka.

He kept thinking what would he do if he meets him again, should he run away, or should he encourage himself and challenge him back?

Fuji walked to the school with no energy. //Oh no//, Fuji thought sadly. //I have one hour in that class. Fortunately, I only teach History in that class twice a week. I couldn't imagine what would I do if I meet him everyday//.

He sighed again, desperate.

"Good morning, Fuji-san!"

Fuji turned around and smiled. "Good morning, Mikihisa-san!"

"Listen, I heard everything," Mikihisa walked beside him. "It's about what happened yesterday. The class was known as a bad class. I feel sorry for you, it should be a nice day for you since it's your first day, but Tezuka.", he trailed off. "He's actually a smart student, and he's so nice, he liked to help old sick people at the Hospital, but -"

"Old sick people?", Fuji frowned. "Did he work there or something?"

"He's a good boy, actually," Mikihisa sighed. "He had changed. He was a good boy and he was also the ex of the School President. But something happened back there, and he changed."

"Really???", Fuji gawked. "Oh. It's too bad. What happened, though?"

"I can't really tell you now, you're still new here," Mikihisa forced a smile. "It's so painful. Anyway, um. I hope you don't mind if we're having lunch or dinner sometimes."

Fuji stared at the other teacher. "What?"

"As friends, of course. I'd like to know you better."

"Right, as friends," Fuji smiled. "Of course."

"So, you owe me a date."

Fuji frowned. "Um. a date? Um, I guess it's fine."

"Good!", Mikihisa-sensei looked so relieved. "So, see you later then."

Fuji nodded and smiled as they separated in front of the locker. He turned around, only to find out that Tezuka suddenly appeared and stood behind him.

"WA!!", he gasped and dropped all his books to the floor. He clutched his chest, and sighed. "You scared me, Tezuka," he said, suddenly finding courage and squatted to pick his books. "I - I didn't know you were there, you weren't -", he narrowed his eyes to the taller man. "You weren't spying or something, right?"

"He likes you," Tezuka said calmly.

"Huh?"

"Mikihisa-sensei likes you," Tezuka smirked. "This would be a great news", with that he turned around and left Fuji alone.

"Ma - matte yo!", Fuji blushed and hastily stood up and catch up with him. "You - you're not gonna tell anyone about this, right? He did NOT like me!"

"Yes he did," Tezuka said. "I knew from his eyes."

"Like you know how to judge people's feelings from their eyes," Fuji finally grabbed Tezuka's arm. "Tezuka, no. I'll give E for your History."

"Who cares."

Fuji sweat dropped, but slowly smiled. He's talking with Tezuka right now, but not with the feelings of scared or fear, it's just like. Fuji felt like he was talking to his friend. Mikihisa was right, Tezuka is a nice guy.

"Tezuka -"

"I heard what you said," Tezuka cut and half glared at Fuji. " *You scared me*, huh? You were always scared of me, right?"

Fuji blinked and felt unconfident again. "Well."

"Was it because I said you were short for nineteen?"

Fuji sighed desperately. "It's not my fault. You're very tall for sixteen, you know that?"

"Stay away from Mikihisa-sensei if you don't want to be involve in trouble," Tezuka said with a deadly cold voice. He turned around, ignoring Fuji's confused look.

"Tezuka!!"

***

"Good morning Oishi!", Eiji smiled.

"Morning," Oishi looked up and happy to see the sweet smile. He stared at Eiji's uniform, which is full of dust and soil. "Why did -"

"I stepped on a banana," Eiji shook his head sadly. "But hey, I have great reflexes, you know?", he giggled and sighed. "I managed to prevent myself from falling, but then someone accidentally hit me with his bag so I lost balance and fell."

"Well, you're okay, aren't you?", Oishi asked in concern.

Eiji stared at him like Oishi had said he's not a virgin anymore. "You're not laughing. They were laughing at me.", he pointed at some people in the corner. "You see, he's the one who hit me with his bag, he was walking with someone."

Oishi followed his gaze. "Oh, I see, it's Mizuki."

"Mizuki?"

"He's always like that, but he's nice," Oishi cursed the sudden urge to laugh. "He knocked someone off the stairs once and he laughed. He must be walking with Yuuta, his boyfriend. Yuuta's a year younger than us but he's so wise."

"I see."

"But he apologized, right?"

"After he laughed out loud, yeah," Eiji smiled. "His boyfriend was blushing so hard and apologized about ten times."

Oishi laughed. "I'm glad you're okay."

Eiji stared at Oishi oddly. Then he smiled and giggled. "Thanks, Oishi, you're so sweet! And you're so cute!", he added and hugged Oishi.

Oishi gasped as he felt Eiji's arms around him, and blushed. "Eiji."

"Eh? What?", Eiji let go of Oishi.

"No, it's okay.", Oishi shook his head and smiled, but still couldn't hid the blush.

The bell rang and all the students sat on their chairs.

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Fuji took a deep breath as he stood in front of Tezuka's class. He was afraid if he came in, Tezuka would stab his heart with his *nice* words again and he'd cry again. He finally decided and when he was about to grab the handle, someone touched his arm.

He turned around, only to find out it was Tezuka. Again.

"WA!!", he screamed and dropped his books again. And the books fell right on Tezuka's feet. Tezuka winced for a while, and Fuji was scared to death.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!!", Fuji panicky said and pick up his books. "I'm so sorry, don't be mad, please don't be mad!"

Tezuka sweat dropped inwardly and saw that Fuji's eyes were starting to be filled with tears. He sighed and pointed the handle with his chin. "Don't make any decision THAT long. I've been watching you since you were here."

With that, he opened the door and walked in.

Fuji was left again, still dumb-founded at the words. He slowly blushed and felt something in his heart. He also felt butterfly in his stomach. He quickly shook his head and threw away the thought far away and walked in.

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"Sensei."

"HAH!!", Fuji gasped in fear again for the umpteenth time, as he heard Tezuka criticized him again. "Y - yes, what is it?"

"You spelled the word 'Ming' like 'Mieng'. Don't say the *e* word between Mi and ng."

"O - okay, so. Mieng, right?"

Tezuka sighed and Fuji went panic.

"Mi - Ming, right? Mi. Mi. Ming. Ming, Ming, Mieng. oh no! The *e* is still there!"

All the students were sweat dropped.

"It's all right, Sensei, it's your right," Oishi said.

"Thank - thank you, Oishi-kun," Fuji thankfully sighed. As he turned around to face the blackboard to write something, he heard Tezuka's voice again,

"Sensei."

"WA!!", Fuji accidentally threw the chalk and it fell to the floor and break into two. Breathless, he pinned his own back to the blackboard and stared at Tezuka in horror. "Y - yes?"

"You dropped the chalks."

"Ah, y - yes, r - r - right! Thank you," Fuji forced a smile and stooped down, took the chalk and when he stood up, he hit his head on his desk again and shrunk on the floor in shame.

Oishi gawked as he thought how very careless was the teacher, Tezuka sighed and shook his head, while the other students tried to hid their laughs, even though some of them were failed.

The bell rang and he quickly stood up and picked his books. "See you next week, students", he hurriedly said and smiled. He almost ran to the door and opened it impatiently; unfortunately at the same time Eiji, who had returned from the toilet opened the door first and it hit Fuji's head again.

The class "Ouch!" - ed and Oishi gasped.

Tezuka shook his head and sighed. "What a teacher," he murmured and grabbed Fuji's shoulders and dragged him to the infirmary.

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Momoshiro checked Fuji's head. "I'm sorry, the matron is not here right now, and I used to assist him with Ryoma, so I could help you a bit."

"It's all right," Fuji said, still ashamed. //I'm so ashamed.//

"So our Captain brought you here," Ryoma, the shorter and younger one said. "It's really a miracle."

"Captain?"

"Ex-captain, you mean," Momoshiro said. "Tezuka was our Captain in our club. He was great, nice, and famous. He's still famous until now, except that he changed his style and personality."

"Club?"

"Tennis," Ryoma said. "We're tennis-freak."

"I used to play too," Fuji smiled and winced as Momoshiro pushed the vital part on his head. "It's hurt there, there, and here."

"He was so great, his play was already over the national skills," Ryoma said. "He, Oishi-senpai, we, Takashi-senpai, Kaidou-senpai and Inui-senpai, our play were already OVER the national skills."

"Really? I wonder what had changed him. Mikihisa-san was saying the same thing.", Fuji sighed.

"Some Fexyn and Gespir," Momoshiro said to Ryoma.

"It's for head-ache and I hope your brain wasn't damaged," Ryoma seriously said. "If you think it's infecting, go to the hospital."

"Thank you," Fuji smiled. "By the way, can you tell me what happened? What happened so that Tezuka changed?"

Momoshiro and Ryoma stared at each other.

"It's very painful to remember," Momoshiro said. "I'm so sorry, you should ask somebody else to tell you."

Fuji frowned. //Was it that horrible?//

"Thank you once again," Fuji smiled and walked out. He leaned against the door for a moment, and suddenly he heard a soft thud. He frowned and opened the door again to ask what happened, but he blushed, closed the door and walked away as soon as possible.

Momoshiro and Ryoma were making out on the infirmary bed.
~To Be Continued~
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