Forbidden Lover
Part 3
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Hi again everyone! I thank you, so much, so much, thank you so much for all of your kind reviews!! *teary eyes* You guys are the best! Thank you for my friends, the reviewers, both from ff.net and emails, oh thank you!
Actually the plot wasn't really mine, some of it was Chii's, Japanese dorama, yaoi doujinshis, yaoi mangas, shounen ai comics, shoujo mangas, etc and I just added the hot spice, the angst spice, and the mushy spice, and other spices. ^^; Anyway, thanks for reading guys, don't worry, Fuji was always meant to be with Tezuka and vice versa.
Oh yeah! I don't own them, and since it's my fic, I made all the Hyotei Gakuen, Fudoumine, Yamabuki and the others, in one school and they're all in Seigaku Tennis Club! *maniac laughs* But they're on different regulars, I mean Oishi and the others in Regular A, and Fudoumine in Regular B, and so on. ^^ I hope you don't mad.
Oh yeah! One more! You need to know about my style of fics. I've always liked weak uke, and strong seme. I like Fuji to be crybaby or he's so emotional, because I can make Tezuka to protect him and comfort him . . . Oh please don't be mad! . Please enjoy!
***
Tezuka stared at his left arm and sighed softly. //I felt pain again . . . the pain killers didn't work again. I don't know what should I do with my left arm. It hurts so much.//
"Your arm has healed," his Doctor said and stared at the paper. "I don't see anything wrong. You can play tennis again," he stared at Tezuka. "Have you play? What did you feel about your arm?"
"Nothing," he lied. The truth is he hasn't play tennis since that day. The day that had changed everything of his life. "Can I ask for painkillers too? And aspirins," his Doctor stared suspiciously at him. "For a friend of mine. He banged his head too much on the desk and the door."
Dr Jun frowned and smiled. "Okay. Here it is. Come to me again if you're run out of painkillers again."
"Thank you," Tezuka stood up and bowed. He turned around and when he was about to open the door, the door opened abruptly and he automatically stepped backward. A person popped his head in and Tezuka, raising his eyebrows, said, "Yuuta?"
"Ah! Tezuka-senpai," Yuuta bowed.
"Yuuta, come on and tell the Doctor about your ankle," someone said behind him. Tezuka frowned; he thought he recognized the voice . . .
"Yes, Aniki, just wait for a moment," Yuuta said. "Tezuka-senpai, what were you doing?"
"Tezuka?", the voice said.
"Nothing, I was just asking some advices," Tezuka quickly said. "Who's behind you?"
"Oh, it's my brother," Yuuta said. "I think you know him already. Come in, Aniki," he said and pulled his brother.
Much to Tezuka's thoughts, it was Fuji.
Tezuka smirked. "Hey."
"AAH!!", Fuji exclaimed and turned around to run, but Tezuka held him firm on his shoulders. "AAH! Yuuta, help me!!"
"So this IS your brother," Tezuka said, looking amused. "He's not like you . . ."
"Don't you know?", Yuuta raised his eyebrows.
"No," Tezuka shook his head. "He's really unlike you. I'd never thought."
"Please help me!!", Fuji tried to run away.
Yuuta sweat dropped. "I'm going in. Go away," he said and pulled Tezuka and his brother outside.
Blam.
"Let me go!", Fuji whispered in fear. "Please, forgive me!"
Tezuka growled. "Fuji -"
"I mean, it's not in school, we're in the hospital now, so please don't be mad at me!!"
"I won't -"
"I just didn't know what to do whenever I'm around you since you liked to criticize him every time, everywhere, and you always liked to humiliate me -"
"Not anymore, so -"
"So please, please don't be mad -"
Tezuka has lost his patience. "STOP IT!!"
Fuji fell silent, and the nurses in the corridor glared at him. Fuji's lips started to tremble, and his eyes started to be filled with tears, and Fuji thought Tezuka would strangle him, but then he heard Tezuka sighed.
"I'm sorry . . .", Tezuka touched his own forehead. "I didn't mean to be harsh to you . . . I'm so sorry. I know, I criticized you too much . . . but other than that, I just wanted you to know that you're not like what I said . . . You're perfect."
Fuji stared at Tezuka, astonished, but happy. He slowly blushed and smiled. "Tezuka . . .", he whispered. He could see Tezuka's good side now. All of a sudden, he wanted to be closer with Tezuka, he wanted to know more about him . . . and he felt butterflies all over his stomach.
"Well, except for the short thing," Tezuka said shortly. "It's true."
DANG!!
Fuji frowned and glared at Tezuka. "You, you, you -"
"What? I'm so tall for sixteen?", Tezuka smirked.
Fuji bit his lip, unable to reply his words. He suddenly wanted to cry and exclaim that Tezuka's a real meanie in the whole world. But he couldn't. He just stared at his hands, and wanted to cry again. "I . . ."
"Aniki," suddenly Yuuta opened the door. "My ankle's fine. Doctor Jun said I shouldn't play tennis in three days. I hope Oishi-senpai would understand . . ."
"He will, don't worry," Tezuka said.
"Let's go," Fuji said and grabbed his brother's hand. Yuuta stared at Tezuka in confusion, and then at his Aniki. "Don't even ask," Fuji said coldly.
Tezuka smirked as he saw them walking away. "See you at school, Sensei."
Fuji looked back, glared at him and turned his back on him.
***
"Tezuka's not coming today," Eiji stared at Tezuka's desk. "I wonder why?"
"He's going to the hospital," Oishi said as he picked up his books.
"Eh?"
Oishi covered his mouth in shock. "Nothing, just forget what I said . . . Anyway, I have to go to the club now."
"Club? What club? We're not going home together today?"
Oishi stared at Eiji, totally forgot about it. "Oh no! Sure, I'll walk you home, if . . . you'd like to wait for me . . ."
Eiji pouted, disappointed. "What club?"
"Tennis, listen I'm so sorry -"
"Tennis?", Eiji beamed. "Cool! You play tennis too? Why didn't you say so?"
"Because you didn't ask," Oishi replied and smiled. "You play tennis too?"
"Well yes! I played tennis in Hokkaido. Now that I've moved to Tokyo, I haven't entered any tennis club."
"You got me!", Oishi grinned. "I'm the Captain of the tennis club. You could play with me now, I'd love to play you!"
"Really? Really? Really? YAY!!", Eiji jumped in excitement. "Thank you, Oishi! You're so nice!!"
***
Eiji followed Oishi entering the court. He stared at all the regulars in awesome. The tennis court was SO large and big, it has many courts. He saw Momoshiro and Ryoma playing in court D. Momo stared at him and waved. He grinned back.
"Let's see . . . We'll use the court F."
"Wow . . . Seigaku tennis club must be very strong . . ."
"Well indeed it is. We have the great doubles and singles."
"Captain!", Akira [Fudoumine] smiled at him. "Is he our new member?"
"No, we're only playing each other playfully," Oishi smiled.
"Wow . . .", Eiji kept looking around as if there are pro tennis player around him.
Oishi smiled. "That's the Vice Captain, Tachibana. That's Shinji Ibu, that's Keigo Atobe - he doesn't like it whenever anyone talks to HIS Ootori, remember. Munehiro Kabaji, Mizuki", and he continued by pointing all the regulars one by one. "They're all the regulars."
"Cool! They must be very strong . . ."
[Flowery: What a great team! ^0^; They'll never lose, I bet . . .]
"What if there would be any tournament? How to choose the order?"
[Flowery: Since it's my fic, so please don't be mad! .]
"Well you see, there are three Seigaku team, which are Seigaku A, Seigaku B and C. They're all strong. In a team we'll choose 8 regulars, so in three teams we'll have 24 regulars. We'll choose the best. To choose them, we'll have matches between regulars and non-regulars."
[Flowery: So you see, if there would be any tournament, it's not from school to school matches, but it's team-to-team matches. Oh, I'm so sorry, I hope you're all understand and don't be mad at me!]
"Wow . . ."
"Okay, let's start!", Oishi took the ball. "You'll serve! Come on, it will be okay."
"Okay!", Eiji grinned and took the ball. "I'll show you my play!"
Eiji served the ball and it flew across the court. Oishi grinned, "Not bad!", he ran and hit the ball back. Eiji thought it was a drop shot or something, so he ran to the front, but then he realized it was a lob. He knew it would be too late to run back, so he jumped and rolled in the air and hit the ball.
Oishi was stunned and he was unable to do anything as the ball went in.
Eiji arrived safely on the ground and grinned. "Ta-daa!! I'm sorry!"
Oishi was still unable to say anything. "E - Ei -"
"I told you I have great reflexes," Eiji grinned.
"You're an acrobatic player! Wow! You're so cool!", Oishi ran to him and ruffled his hair.
"I was known as an acrobatic player, yeah," Eiji felt happy.
Mukahi Gakuto stopped playing as he stared at Eiji. His partner, and also his lover, Yuushi Oshitari stopped too and followed his lover's gaze.
"Make it quick," Kaidoh hissed. But they ignored him, and Inui, stared at Eiji too. Finally Kaidoh gave up and followed their gaze.
Gakuto bit his lip and walked to Eiji and Oishi. Yuushi, automatically followed him.
"You," Gakuto said. "What's your name?"
Eiji stared at him. "Oh, hi. My name is Eiji."
"Eiji, huh? I'm Gakuto."
"Nice to meet you, Gakuto," Eiji said happily.
Oishi stared at Gakuto suspiciously. Gakuto was always cold to people, and . . . Yes, Gakuto was their only Acrobatic player. "What do you want?"
"Have a match with me," Gakuto said and pointed Eiji with his racket.
"What?"
"I saw your Acrobatic play. And I wanted you to have a match with me."
"But you're specialized in doubles," Yuushi said. "Are you playing singles?"
"I don't care!!", Gakuto suddenly screamed. "I want him to have a match with me!"
Yuushi and Oishi stared at Gakuto in shock. Yuushi touched Gakuto's arm and sighed. "I'll play with you."
"And I'll be your partner," Oishi said to Eiji. "Don't worry, it's only a playful match."
Eiji looked concerned. "I don't know . . . I think he's mad at me . . ."
Yuushi dragged Gakuto away from them. "What were you thinking? Why did you suddenly changed like this? What did you see from him?"
"Captain complimented him," Gakuto said, staring at the ground, so that his hair fell over and hid his eyes. He didn't want Yuushi to see him miserably like this. "He . . . He never complimented me. Tezuka, I can understand, he'd tell us to have a match with another regulars. That means he thinks I'm good. But Oishi . . . he always smile and talk to anyone, complimenting anyone, but not me!"
"What about me?"
"You're different!", Gakuto pushed Yuushi away. He sighed and covered his eyes.
[Flowery: Did I tell you Yuushi/Gakuto was my fave pairing in Hyotei Gakuen?]
Eiji gulped and stared at Oishi. He was swinging his racket. "Oishi . . . do you think this will be fine?"
"When you play him, it will be clear."
"What?"
"Because he's also play like you."
Eiji tilted his head, he didn't understand.
"I'll serve," Oishi said and Yuushi nodded. Gakuto walked slowly to the front and started to jump. He stared at Eiji in; he didn't sure, hatred or something.
Oishi hit the ball and Yuushi ran to it and hit it back. Eiji ran to the front and hit it back to their court. He frowned at Gakuto. He was just standing there. Yuushi covered him and hit the ball back. Oishi hit the ball and Gakuto moved.
Eiji held his breath as he saw Gakuto flipped in the air and hit the ball with his racket.
"Moon Salute," he heard Yuushi said.
Eiji almost forgot to breathe as the ball hit the ground and almost passed him by. He turned his body and hit the ball from behind. Oishi gawked, and Yuushi was shocked that he didn't do anything, he let the ball went in.
Gakuto stared at Eiji, or more like glared.
"Cool! You're very light!", Eiji said happily. "No wonder Seigaku is strong! They have someone like you!"
"That's right," Oishi smiled. "He's the best Acrobatic player that we had. And his Moon Salute is the best. You're getting better, Gakuto."
Gakuto's gaze softened as he slowly blushed and looked away.
"So we have two acrobatic players now," Yuushi said as he hugged Gakuto. The red-haired guy buried his face around Yuushi's arms. "Welcome, Eiji."
"What?"
"Welcome to Seigaku," Oishi smiled. "You're a Regular now."
"What? Really? May I? Really??"
"You don't want to?", Oishi looked concerned.
"No, no, of course I want to! THIS IS GREAT! Thank you, Oishi!!", Eiji giggled and hugged Oishi tightly. Oishi blushed and all the regulars smirked at him.
"Seigaku will have another couple," Ryoma said to Momoshiro.
***
Fuji stared at the food, blushing, and glaring. He's sulking at the food.
"Eat it," Yuuta pointed it with his chopsticks. "It's not the one to be blamed."
"It's not my fault that I'm so short for my age," Fuji said to Yuuta, but his gaze to the food. If the chicken bento could sweat dropped, it already has. "I'm not THAT short. He just liked to tease me."
"Eat it."
"It's not my fault."
"I know. Eat it."
Fuji sighed and obeyed. He took the chopsticks and ate it slowly.
"Why are you still thinking about him?"
Fuji opened his eyes, staring at his brother. He frowned.
"I mean, if you really mad or hate him, you wouldn't stared at him BACK when he said *See you later, Sensei*."
"I did that because I was mad at him."
"You didn't. If you did, you would ignore him anyway. You stared at him back because you wanted HIM to know that you're mad with him. SO that he would apologize to you, or maybe have reasons to talk to you," Yuuta smirked. "Unfortunately, I wonder if my ex-Captain realized things like that . . ."
"What?? I didn't!!", Fuji blushed. "I'm planning on doing something if I meet him next time."
"Like what?"
"I don't know, like, glaring at him, pinching him, kicking him."
"Too unromantic. Kiss him."
Fuji blushed hard, unable to say anything and dropped his chopsticks. "Wh . . . What?"
"Your face showed it," Yuuta grinned and shrugged. "My brother finally fell in love."
"What?? I didn't!!", Fuji covered his face to hid the blush. He heard Yuuta laughed and he sighed. "We're not meant to be anyway . . . he's a student and I'm a teacher. Forbidden lover, you know?"
//So you did fell for him, ba~ka//, Yuuta thought. //And you spit it out innocently.//
"You wanted to know him more?"
"Definitely," Fuji said and opened his eyes. "What??? YUUTA!!"
Yuuta laughed and ran away from the restaurant. Fuji left some money and ran after him. The waiter stared at them, amused and laughed. Fuji ran after his brother, blushing all over his face, and Yuuta's still laughing hard like a maniac. He never thought his brother would fell in love, moreover with someone cold like Tezuka.
"YUUTA!!", Fuji exclaimed between his breath.
Yuuta ignored him and planning on keep on running until their apartment.
"I'LL KILL YOU IF ANYONE FIND OUT ABOUT THIS!!"
~To Be Continued~
P.S. Wow that was pretty long! I hope you're satisfied with this, ne! I just can't let you guys reader waited too long, especially if it's Tezuka/Fuji. TEE-HEE. ^__^ Thanks for reading, I love you all!!
Part 3
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Hi again everyone! I thank you, so much, so much, thank you so much for all of your kind reviews!! *teary eyes* You guys are the best! Thank you for my friends, the reviewers, both from ff.net and emails, oh thank you!
Actually the plot wasn't really mine, some of it was Chii's, Japanese dorama, yaoi doujinshis, yaoi mangas, shounen ai comics, shoujo mangas, etc and I just added the hot spice, the angst spice, and the mushy spice, and other spices. ^^; Anyway, thanks for reading guys, don't worry, Fuji was always meant to be with Tezuka and vice versa.
Oh yeah! I don't own them, and since it's my fic, I made all the Hyotei Gakuen, Fudoumine, Yamabuki and the others, in one school and they're all in Seigaku Tennis Club! *maniac laughs* But they're on different regulars, I mean Oishi and the others in Regular A, and Fudoumine in Regular B, and so on. ^^ I hope you don't mad.
Oh yeah! One more! You need to know about my style of fics. I've always liked weak uke, and strong seme. I like Fuji to be crybaby or he's so emotional, because I can make Tezuka to protect him and comfort him . . . Oh please don't be mad! . Please enjoy!
***
Tezuka stared at his left arm and sighed softly. //I felt pain again . . . the pain killers didn't work again. I don't know what should I do with my left arm. It hurts so much.//
"Your arm has healed," his Doctor said and stared at the paper. "I don't see anything wrong. You can play tennis again," he stared at Tezuka. "Have you play? What did you feel about your arm?"
"Nothing," he lied. The truth is he hasn't play tennis since that day. The day that had changed everything of his life. "Can I ask for painkillers too? And aspirins," his Doctor stared suspiciously at him. "For a friend of mine. He banged his head too much on the desk and the door."
Dr Jun frowned and smiled. "Okay. Here it is. Come to me again if you're run out of painkillers again."
"Thank you," Tezuka stood up and bowed. He turned around and when he was about to open the door, the door opened abruptly and he automatically stepped backward. A person popped his head in and Tezuka, raising his eyebrows, said, "Yuuta?"
"Ah! Tezuka-senpai," Yuuta bowed.
"Yuuta, come on and tell the Doctor about your ankle," someone said behind him. Tezuka frowned; he thought he recognized the voice . . .
"Yes, Aniki, just wait for a moment," Yuuta said. "Tezuka-senpai, what were you doing?"
"Tezuka?", the voice said.
"Nothing, I was just asking some advices," Tezuka quickly said. "Who's behind you?"
"Oh, it's my brother," Yuuta said. "I think you know him already. Come in, Aniki," he said and pulled his brother.
Much to Tezuka's thoughts, it was Fuji.
Tezuka smirked. "Hey."
"AAH!!", Fuji exclaimed and turned around to run, but Tezuka held him firm on his shoulders. "AAH! Yuuta, help me!!"
"So this IS your brother," Tezuka said, looking amused. "He's not like you . . ."
"Don't you know?", Yuuta raised his eyebrows.
"No," Tezuka shook his head. "He's really unlike you. I'd never thought."
"Please help me!!", Fuji tried to run away.
Yuuta sweat dropped. "I'm going in. Go away," he said and pulled Tezuka and his brother outside.
Blam.
"Let me go!", Fuji whispered in fear. "Please, forgive me!"
Tezuka growled. "Fuji -"
"I mean, it's not in school, we're in the hospital now, so please don't be mad at me!!"
"I won't -"
"I just didn't know what to do whenever I'm around you since you liked to criticize him every time, everywhere, and you always liked to humiliate me -"
"Not anymore, so -"
"So please, please don't be mad -"
Tezuka has lost his patience. "STOP IT!!"
Fuji fell silent, and the nurses in the corridor glared at him. Fuji's lips started to tremble, and his eyes started to be filled with tears, and Fuji thought Tezuka would strangle him, but then he heard Tezuka sighed.
"I'm sorry . . .", Tezuka touched his own forehead. "I didn't mean to be harsh to you . . . I'm so sorry. I know, I criticized you too much . . . but other than that, I just wanted you to know that you're not like what I said . . . You're perfect."
Fuji stared at Tezuka, astonished, but happy. He slowly blushed and smiled. "Tezuka . . .", he whispered. He could see Tezuka's good side now. All of a sudden, he wanted to be closer with Tezuka, he wanted to know more about him . . . and he felt butterflies all over his stomach.
"Well, except for the short thing," Tezuka said shortly. "It's true."
DANG!!
Fuji frowned and glared at Tezuka. "You, you, you -"
"What? I'm so tall for sixteen?", Tezuka smirked.
Fuji bit his lip, unable to reply his words. He suddenly wanted to cry and exclaim that Tezuka's a real meanie in the whole world. But he couldn't. He just stared at his hands, and wanted to cry again. "I . . ."
"Aniki," suddenly Yuuta opened the door. "My ankle's fine. Doctor Jun said I shouldn't play tennis in three days. I hope Oishi-senpai would understand . . ."
"He will, don't worry," Tezuka said.
"Let's go," Fuji said and grabbed his brother's hand. Yuuta stared at Tezuka in confusion, and then at his Aniki. "Don't even ask," Fuji said coldly.
Tezuka smirked as he saw them walking away. "See you at school, Sensei."
Fuji looked back, glared at him and turned his back on him.
***
"Tezuka's not coming today," Eiji stared at Tezuka's desk. "I wonder why?"
"He's going to the hospital," Oishi said as he picked up his books.
"Eh?"
Oishi covered his mouth in shock. "Nothing, just forget what I said . . . Anyway, I have to go to the club now."
"Club? What club? We're not going home together today?"
Oishi stared at Eiji, totally forgot about it. "Oh no! Sure, I'll walk you home, if . . . you'd like to wait for me . . ."
Eiji pouted, disappointed. "What club?"
"Tennis, listen I'm so sorry -"
"Tennis?", Eiji beamed. "Cool! You play tennis too? Why didn't you say so?"
"Because you didn't ask," Oishi replied and smiled. "You play tennis too?"
"Well yes! I played tennis in Hokkaido. Now that I've moved to Tokyo, I haven't entered any tennis club."
"You got me!", Oishi grinned. "I'm the Captain of the tennis club. You could play with me now, I'd love to play you!"
"Really? Really? Really? YAY!!", Eiji jumped in excitement. "Thank you, Oishi! You're so nice!!"
***
Eiji followed Oishi entering the court. He stared at all the regulars in awesome. The tennis court was SO large and big, it has many courts. He saw Momoshiro and Ryoma playing in court D. Momo stared at him and waved. He grinned back.
"Let's see . . . We'll use the court F."
"Wow . . . Seigaku tennis club must be very strong . . ."
"Well indeed it is. We have the great doubles and singles."
"Captain!", Akira [Fudoumine] smiled at him. "Is he our new member?"
"No, we're only playing each other playfully," Oishi smiled.
"Wow . . .", Eiji kept looking around as if there are pro tennis player around him.
Oishi smiled. "That's the Vice Captain, Tachibana. That's Shinji Ibu, that's Keigo Atobe - he doesn't like it whenever anyone talks to HIS Ootori, remember. Munehiro Kabaji, Mizuki", and he continued by pointing all the regulars one by one. "They're all the regulars."
"Cool! They must be very strong . . ."
[Flowery: What a great team! ^0^; They'll never lose, I bet . . .]
"What if there would be any tournament? How to choose the order?"
[Flowery: Since it's my fic, so please don't be mad! .]
"Well you see, there are three Seigaku team, which are Seigaku A, Seigaku B and C. They're all strong. In a team we'll choose 8 regulars, so in three teams we'll have 24 regulars. We'll choose the best. To choose them, we'll have matches between regulars and non-regulars."
[Flowery: So you see, if there would be any tournament, it's not from school to school matches, but it's team-to-team matches. Oh, I'm so sorry, I hope you're all understand and don't be mad at me!]
"Wow . . ."
"Okay, let's start!", Oishi took the ball. "You'll serve! Come on, it will be okay."
"Okay!", Eiji grinned and took the ball. "I'll show you my play!"
Eiji served the ball and it flew across the court. Oishi grinned, "Not bad!", he ran and hit the ball back. Eiji thought it was a drop shot or something, so he ran to the front, but then he realized it was a lob. He knew it would be too late to run back, so he jumped and rolled in the air and hit the ball.
Oishi was stunned and he was unable to do anything as the ball went in.
Eiji arrived safely on the ground and grinned. "Ta-daa!! I'm sorry!"
Oishi was still unable to say anything. "E - Ei -"
"I told you I have great reflexes," Eiji grinned.
"You're an acrobatic player! Wow! You're so cool!", Oishi ran to him and ruffled his hair.
"I was known as an acrobatic player, yeah," Eiji felt happy.
Mukahi Gakuto stopped playing as he stared at Eiji. His partner, and also his lover, Yuushi Oshitari stopped too and followed his lover's gaze.
"Make it quick," Kaidoh hissed. But they ignored him, and Inui, stared at Eiji too. Finally Kaidoh gave up and followed their gaze.
Gakuto bit his lip and walked to Eiji and Oishi. Yuushi, automatically followed him.
"You," Gakuto said. "What's your name?"
Eiji stared at him. "Oh, hi. My name is Eiji."
"Eiji, huh? I'm Gakuto."
"Nice to meet you, Gakuto," Eiji said happily.
Oishi stared at Gakuto suspiciously. Gakuto was always cold to people, and . . . Yes, Gakuto was their only Acrobatic player. "What do you want?"
"Have a match with me," Gakuto said and pointed Eiji with his racket.
"What?"
"I saw your Acrobatic play. And I wanted you to have a match with me."
"But you're specialized in doubles," Yuushi said. "Are you playing singles?"
"I don't care!!", Gakuto suddenly screamed. "I want him to have a match with me!"
Yuushi and Oishi stared at Gakuto in shock. Yuushi touched Gakuto's arm and sighed. "I'll play with you."
"And I'll be your partner," Oishi said to Eiji. "Don't worry, it's only a playful match."
Eiji looked concerned. "I don't know . . . I think he's mad at me . . ."
Yuushi dragged Gakuto away from them. "What were you thinking? Why did you suddenly changed like this? What did you see from him?"
"Captain complimented him," Gakuto said, staring at the ground, so that his hair fell over and hid his eyes. He didn't want Yuushi to see him miserably like this. "He . . . He never complimented me. Tezuka, I can understand, he'd tell us to have a match with another regulars. That means he thinks I'm good. But Oishi . . . he always smile and talk to anyone, complimenting anyone, but not me!"
"What about me?"
"You're different!", Gakuto pushed Yuushi away. He sighed and covered his eyes.
[Flowery: Did I tell you Yuushi/Gakuto was my fave pairing in Hyotei Gakuen?]
Eiji gulped and stared at Oishi. He was swinging his racket. "Oishi . . . do you think this will be fine?"
"When you play him, it will be clear."
"What?"
"Because he's also play like you."
Eiji tilted his head, he didn't understand.
"I'll serve," Oishi said and Yuushi nodded. Gakuto walked slowly to the front and started to jump. He stared at Eiji in; he didn't sure, hatred or something.
Oishi hit the ball and Yuushi ran to it and hit it back. Eiji ran to the front and hit it back to their court. He frowned at Gakuto. He was just standing there. Yuushi covered him and hit the ball back. Oishi hit the ball and Gakuto moved.
Eiji held his breath as he saw Gakuto flipped in the air and hit the ball with his racket.
"Moon Salute," he heard Yuushi said.
Eiji almost forgot to breathe as the ball hit the ground and almost passed him by. He turned his body and hit the ball from behind. Oishi gawked, and Yuushi was shocked that he didn't do anything, he let the ball went in.
Gakuto stared at Eiji, or more like glared.
"Cool! You're very light!", Eiji said happily. "No wonder Seigaku is strong! They have someone like you!"
"That's right," Oishi smiled. "He's the best Acrobatic player that we had. And his Moon Salute is the best. You're getting better, Gakuto."
Gakuto's gaze softened as he slowly blushed and looked away.
"So we have two acrobatic players now," Yuushi said as he hugged Gakuto. The red-haired guy buried his face around Yuushi's arms. "Welcome, Eiji."
"What?"
"Welcome to Seigaku," Oishi smiled. "You're a Regular now."
"What? Really? May I? Really??"
"You don't want to?", Oishi looked concerned.
"No, no, of course I want to! THIS IS GREAT! Thank you, Oishi!!", Eiji giggled and hugged Oishi tightly. Oishi blushed and all the regulars smirked at him.
"Seigaku will have another couple," Ryoma said to Momoshiro.
***
Fuji stared at the food, blushing, and glaring. He's sulking at the food.
"Eat it," Yuuta pointed it with his chopsticks. "It's not the one to be blamed."
"It's not my fault that I'm so short for my age," Fuji said to Yuuta, but his gaze to the food. If the chicken bento could sweat dropped, it already has. "I'm not THAT short. He just liked to tease me."
"Eat it."
"It's not my fault."
"I know. Eat it."
Fuji sighed and obeyed. He took the chopsticks and ate it slowly.
"Why are you still thinking about him?"
Fuji opened his eyes, staring at his brother. He frowned.
"I mean, if you really mad or hate him, you wouldn't stared at him BACK when he said *See you later, Sensei*."
"I did that because I was mad at him."
"You didn't. If you did, you would ignore him anyway. You stared at him back because you wanted HIM to know that you're mad with him. SO that he would apologize to you, or maybe have reasons to talk to you," Yuuta smirked. "Unfortunately, I wonder if my ex-Captain realized things like that . . ."
"What?? I didn't!!", Fuji blushed. "I'm planning on doing something if I meet him next time."
"Like what?"
"I don't know, like, glaring at him, pinching him, kicking him."
"Too unromantic. Kiss him."
Fuji blushed hard, unable to say anything and dropped his chopsticks. "Wh . . . What?"
"Your face showed it," Yuuta grinned and shrugged. "My brother finally fell in love."
"What?? I didn't!!", Fuji covered his face to hid the blush. He heard Yuuta laughed and he sighed. "We're not meant to be anyway . . . he's a student and I'm a teacher. Forbidden lover, you know?"
//So you did fell for him, ba~ka//, Yuuta thought. //And you spit it out innocently.//
"You wanted to know him more?"
"Definitely," Fuji said and opened his eyes. "What??? YUUTA!!"
Yuuta laughed and ran away from the restaurant. Fuji left some money and ran after him. The waiter stared at them, amused and laughed. Fuji ran after his brother, blushing all over his face, and Yuuta's still laughing hard like a maniac. He never thought his brother would fell in love, moreover with someone cold like Tezuka.
"YUUTA!!", Fuji exclaimed between his breath.
Yuuta ignored him and planning on keep on running until their apartment.
"I'LL KILL YOU IF ANYONE FIND OUT ABOUT THIS!!"
~To Be Continued~
P.S. Wow that was pretty long! I hope you're satisfied with this, ne! I just can't let you guys reader waited too long, especially if it's Tezuka/Fuji. TEE-HEE. ^__^ Thanks for reading, I love you all!!
