Forbidden Lover
Part 4
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Hi again everyone! I hope you guys still like this awful fic! _
Anyway, to the readers and reviewers, thank you very much. No words can described how much I love you guys! *sparkling eyes* To Strawberryfansz, Katana, Yami no Tenshi, bunni bunni, Aloysius, Sadame XX, Evolem, Takako Sakuranomiya, SIB, Silver Star, LIANA, and Cel, I dedicated this chapter to you, oh I hope you like this one! Thank you so much for the wonderful reviews, I love you all! Please enjoy!
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Momoshiro drove his bike happily as he hummed a song. He liked to sing, even though Ryoma would roll his eyes and left him alone, even when they're on a date, whenever he started to sing. He was too busy with his song, and he didn't realize that he almost hit a girl. He stopped abruptly and the front wheel hit her leg.
"Ouch!!", she exclaimed and Momoshiro jumped from his bike.
"Ah, sorry, my bad! Are you alright?", Momoshiro clasped his hands together to apologize, and blinked as he stared at the girl. "Tachibana's sister! Are you alright?"
"It's Ann," Ann sighed but smiled. "Momoshiro-kun, how are you?"
"Fine," Momoshiro shrugged. He tilted his head, wondering should he walk with Ann or kept driving his bicycle. The first won. He shrugged and dragged his bike with him. "So, are you alone? What about your brother?"
"He went to school first," Ann frowned. "Something about *unfinished home works . . .*"
Momoshiro laughed.
Ryoma walked to the school slowly. He wondered why Momoshiro didn't offer himself to pick him up today. But he shrugged it off. Maybe he wanted to be alone. Momoshiro was so hard to be guessed. [But for Momoshiro, Ryoma was so hard to be guessed]. He was about to enter the school, until he heard his boyfriend's laugh. He turned around and stared at Momoshiro.
"See you, Ann-chan," Momoshiro grinned. "Thanks for walking with me."
"Thanks to you too," Ann waved and walked away.
"Bye, Tachibana's sister!"
"Momoshiro-kun!!", Ann frowned at him and sighed. "Bye."
Momoshiro laughed and when he was preparing to drive his bike again, he lifted his head up, only to find out that Ryoma was staring, or rather glaring at him, and disappeared into the school. He blinked, and then he fastened his bike. "Echizen!"
Ryoma walked slowly, and he pretended he didn't hear anything.
"Oi Echizen!!", Momoshiro jumped from his bike and walked beside him, still dragging his bike. "Hey, good morning!"
"Morning," Ryoma narrowed his eyes on Momoshiro. "Early date, eh? It's still eight in the morning . . ."
Momoshiro frowned. "Early date?"
"And with Tachibana's sister."
"Oh! Ann-chan!", Momoshiro smiled. "I just met her on the street! I almost bumped at her. Well I did bump her."
"Nice story," Ryoma said and left him as he walked into his class.
"Echizen!!", Momoshiro wailed. "Believe me!!"
"I believed you," Ryoma said sarcastically. "Nice date."
"Echizen!"
***
Fuji was explaining about Japanese History as he heard someone sobbed. He stopped for a moment, and the sob was heard again, this time was louder. He stood up and looked around in confusion. A student named Kaoru Kaidoh raised his hand and pointed at a guy beside him.
Fuji walked to him and stared at a guy, buried his face in his arms, wailing loudly about a guy named Echizen. "Momoshiro-kun?"
"Um . . . are you alright?", Fuji asked carefully as he touched his head.
"Echizeeeeenn . . . He didn't believe me . . .", he sobbed and wailed.
"Ah . . .", Fuji sweat dropped. "Are you alright?"
"Echizen . . ."
Fuji sighed. "Kaidoh, please take him to the infirmary."
"I'm not sick! I need my Echizen!!"
"Shut up," Kaidoh hissed and everyone fell silent. Fuji stepped backward too.
"I couldn't!! If your boyfriend thinks you're having affair with another girl, what will you do? You'll do the same as me!! What will you do if you saw your Inui walking with another girl??"
"I'll kill him," Kaidoh hissed and Fuji sweat dropped and stepped backward again. He made a mental note not to make Kaidoh mad.
The bell finally rang and Fuji sighed. "See you tomorrow . . ."
"Echizeeeeeeeeeeeen . . ."
***
"Oishi-kun," Fuji smiled and gestured him to the corner. Oishi frowned and stared at Eiji, while Eiji shrugged and followed him.
"I just thought you need to know, since you're the Captain," Fuji smiled. "You see, Momoshiro is fighting with Ryoma right now, so I was wondering if you could help them both . . ."
"What? Echizen?"
"Un . . .", Fuji nodded. "Oh please help them, Momoshiro-kun was so desperate . . ."
Oishi sweat dropped. "That's not it! I mean, Echizen hardly mad. I don't know what should I do because I've never seen him mad before."
"Hmm . . . What should we do?"
"Use Takashi," a voice rose from behind. Fuji jumped in shock and opened his eyes as he stared at Tezuka who smirked. He gulped and turned around to run, but Tezuka held him firmly in the arm. "Where do you think you're going?"
"Anywhere, safer than here," Fuji said panicky.
Tezuka snorted. "Yeah right. One day you'll realize, the safest place for you is with me."
Fuji stopped struggling and stared at Tezuka. Tezuka looked away, and he felt warm on his heart. Fuji smiled and blushed a little.
Oishi couldn't help but curious. What did Tezuka mean by that? What? Did something happen?
"So like I said, use Takashi."
"Yeah, that's a great idea . . .", Oishi grinned and nodded at Fuji. "Thank you, Fuji-sensei for telling us, you're so nice!"
"Ah, it's okay, but . . . use Takashi? What -"
Tezuka patted Fuji's back and smiled a little, as if to comfort him. "Just wait and see."
Fuji couldn't help but feeling something, something warm and strange. Something he never felt before. He thought he saw Tezuka, the real Tezuka. And he was happy. He was happy, even though it's just a tiny feeling and it was meaningless, but he was happy.
***
"What?", Takashi frowned.
"Come on, Takashi, do it for us," Oishi pleaded. "Momoshiro always helped you, right?"
"Well yes, but -"
"It will be alright!"
"I hope so ... but what should I do to help them?"
"That's," Oishi grinned and stared at Eiji. "The real secret. So you're helping, right? Thanks Takashi! See you after school."
Eiji stared at Oishi curiously as Oishi dragged him away.
***
Momoshiro walked out of the class sadly. He sighed and looked around. He wanted to meet his Ryoma. This is what he hated from that freshman regular. He always put that cold and angry mask on him. And Ryoma, even though he hardly showed it, but he got jealous around Momoshiro a lot. Momoshiro smirked, thinking maybe Ryoma did really like him.
"Momoshiro-kun!"
Momoshiro looked up and stared at Fuji. "Ah, Fuji-sensei! What's wrong?"
"Um ... are you alright now?"
"Yeah," Momoshiro shrugged. Right at that time, Ryoma passed by and gave Momoshiro a cold, nasty look. Momoshiro sighed desperately. "Not really ..."
"Well, what are you waiting for? Go after him!", Fuji said worriedly.
"He's not going to listen," Momoshiro said as he watched his boyfriend's back.
"Oh, he will," Tezuka suddenly appeared from out of nowhere and smirked. Fuji jumped in surprise, and Tezuka grabbed his arm. "Watch this."
Oishi and Eiji appeared with Takashi. Oishi grinned and gave a thumb up to Tezuka. Eiji stared at them, confused, but obeyed anyway when Oishi asked for Takashi's racket. "Taka-san, please help us!", and he handed the racket to Takashi.
"Oh I don't know ...", Takashi said as he took the racket.
Five seconds later ...
"I'M BURNINNNGGGGGG!!! VICTORYYYYYYY!!!", he said with flames of fire behind him.
Fuji gawked, Tezuka smirked, while Oishi grinned and Eiji stared unbelievably at Takashi. Ryoma jumped at the voice and sweat dropped.
"ECHIZEEEEENNNN!! MOMOSHIRO WASN'T GUILTYYYY!! HE WAS ONLY WALKING TOGETHER WITH ANN-CHANNNNNN!!!", he roared as he ran to Ryoma in a second, to prevent Ryoma from walking further.
Ryoma stopped abruptly and turned around. "Shut up," he said.
"YOU SHOULD BELIEVE MOMOSHIRO!! HE WAS FEELING SO DESPERATE AND SAD -"
"I know, stop screaming!!", Ryoma hissed, blushing hard.
"BURNIIINNNNGGGG!!! APOLOGIZE TO HIM, MOMOSHIROOO!!"
"I - I think that's - that's enough -", Fuji stammered.
"Okay," Oishi shrugged and grabbed the racket from Takashi. "Game over."
Takashi blinked at Oishi. "Eh? Oishi? Did I do something to our Echizen?"
"Yes and it really helped," Oishi patted him. "I told you it would work."
Eiji stared at Momoshiro and Ryoma, who are talking right now. He smiled and stared at Oishi. Oishi stared at him and smiled back. He felt his face flushed and looked away. He felt his heart skipped a beat, and it beat faster. He didn't know why ...
"That was the great idea?"
"Well you'd never know, when Takashi held his racket, there's nothing he feared of."
Fuji laughed. "What a guy ...", he walked to Takashi and smiled. "Ne, Takashi-san, thank you very much for helping us! We really appreciated it."
Takashi blushed and stared at the ground. "It - it was nothing, Fu - Fuji- sensei! I'd be glad to help my friends ..."
Tezuka narrowed his eyes at Takashi and felt anger in his heart.
"What a nice person you are," Fuji said. "I bet you have lots of friends."
"Maybe," Takashi said, still blushing, and still staring at the ground. Tezuka suddenly hated to see him talking with Fuji. "Anyway, I - I like - I really like History, Fuji-sensei. And I really like the way you explained it to us. I really like it."
"Really? Thank you!", Fuji laughed. "I'm honored. I remembered the previous teacher told me that you always got an A ..."
Tezuka clenched his fists and dug his nails into his arms. He hated the situation. Takashi tried to be close with Fuji. He didn't like it. Why?
He felt a thunder struck him. //Why? Why did this feeling appear? I don't have the right to tell Fuji about his friends ... I really have no right at all ... then why am I always feeling like this every time Fuji talked to someone?? I really have no right ...//
Tezuka gritted his teeth, unable to control the emotion that flow in his soul, he shivered in anger, and turned around and walked away from there. //I hated Takashi ... because he was trying to be close with Fuji ... Fuji ...//
He stopped abruptly and whispered, "My Fuji."
Takashi was talking about History, but Fuji didn't listen because he felt something was missing. He looked around and frowned. //Tezuka? Where is he?//
//He always disappeared and appeared mysteriously ...//, Fuji thought sadly. //I wanted to be with him longer, to know him more ... even though it's impossible ...//, he clutched his chest in pain, and became breathless.
//Tezuka ...//, Fuji thought in pain. //What ... What do you really feel about me?//
~To Be Continued~
P.S. *dodges thrown objects* OUCH!! Please forgive me! This one was pretty short! I'm sorry I left it hanging there, oh that was my bad! Like I said, I'm not good at writing multiple chapters and I'm not good at writing emotions between them ... oh please forgive me!! Anyway, thanks for reading! Luv you all!! ^.^
Part 4
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Hi again everyone! I hope you guys still like this awful fic! _
Anyway, to the readers and reviewers, thank you very much. No words can described how much I love you guys! *sparkling eyes* To Strawberryfansz, Katana, Yami no Tenshi, bunni bunni, Aloysius, Sadame XX, Evolem, Takako Sakuranomiya, SIB, Silver Star, LIANA, and Cel, I dedicated this chapter to you, oh I hope you like this one! Thank you so much for the wonderful reviews, I love you all! Please enjoy!
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Momoshiro drove his bike happily as he hummed a song. He liked to sing, even though Ryoma would roll his eyes and left him alone, even when they're on a date, whenever he started to sing. He was too busy with his song, and he didn't realize that he almost hit a girl. He stopped abruptly and the front wheel hit her leg.
"Ouch!!", she exclaimed and Momoshiro jumped from his bike.
"Ah, sorry, my bad! Are you alright?", Momoshiro clasped his hands together to apologize, and blinked as he stared at the girl. "Tachibana's sister! Are you alright?"
"It's Ann," Ann sighed but smiled. "Momoshiro-kun, how are you?"
"Fine," Momoshiro shrugged. He tilted his head, wondering should he walk with Ann or kept driving his bicycle. The first won. He shrugged and dragged his bike with him. "So, are you alone? What about your brother?"
"He went to school first," Ann frowned. "Something about *unfinished home works . . .*"
Momoshiro laughed.
Ryoma walked to the school slowly. He wondered why Momoshiro didn't offer himself to pick him up today. But he shrugged it off. Maybe he wanted to be alone. Momoshiro was so hard to be guessed. [But for Momoshiro, Ryoma was so hard to be guessed]. He was about to enter the school, until he heard his boyfriend's laugh. He turned around and stared at Momoshiro.
"See you, Ann-chan," Momoshiro grinned. "Thanks for walking with me."
"Thanks to you too," Ann waved and walked away.
"Bye, Tachibana's sister!"
"Momoshiro-kun!!", Ann frowned at him and sighed. "Bye."
Momoshiro laughed and when he was preparing to drive his bike again, he lifted his head up, only to find out that Ryoma was staring, or rather glaring at him, and disappeared into the school. He blinked, and then he fastened his bike. "Echizen!"
Ryoma walked slowly, and he pretended he didn't hear anything.
"Oi Echizen!!", Momoshiro jumped from his bike and walked beside him, still dragging his bike. "Hey, good morning!"
"Morning," Ryoma narrowed his eyes on Momoshiro. "Early date, eh? It's still eight in the morning . . ."
Momoshiro frowned. "Early date?"
"And with Tachibana's sister."
"Oh! Ann-chan!", Momoshiro smiled. "I just met her on the street! I almost bumped at her. Well I did bump her."
"Nice story," Ryoma said and left him as he walked into his class.
"Echizen!!", Momoshiro wailed. "Believe me!!"
"I believed you," Ryoma said sarcastically. "Nice date."
"Echizen!"
***
Fuji was explaining about Japanese History as he heard someone sobbed. He stopped for a moment, and the sob was heard again, this time was louder. He stood up and looked around in confusion. A student named Kaoru Kaidoh raised his hand and pointed at a guy beside him.
Fuji walked to him and stared at a guy, buried his face in his arms, wailing loudly about a guy named Echizen. "Momoshiro-kun?"
"Um . . . are you alright?", Fuji asked carefully as he touched his head.
"Echizeeeeenn . . . He didn't believe me . . .", he sobbed and wailed.
"Ah . . .", Fuji sweat dropped. "Are you alright?"
"Echizen . . ."
Fuji sighed. "Kaidoh, please take him to the infirmary."
"I'm not sick! I need my Echizen!!"
"Shut up," Kaidoh hissed and everyone fell silent. Fuji stepped backward too.
"I couldn't!! If your boyfriend thinks you're having affair with another girl, what will you do? You'll do the same as me!! What will you do if you saw your Inui walking with another girl??"
"I'll kill him," Kaidoh hissed and Fuji sweat dropped and stepped backward again. He made a mental note not to make Kaidoh mad.
The bell finally rang and Fuji sighed. "See you tomorrow . . ."
"Echizeeeeeeeeeeeen . . ."
***
"Oishi-kun," Fuji smiled and gestured him to the corner. Oishi frowned and stared at Eiji, while Eiji shrugged and followed him.
"I just thought you need to know, since you're the Captain," Fuji smiled. "You see, Momoshiro is fighting with Ryoma right now, so I was wondering if you could help them both . . ."
"What? Echizen?"
"Un . . .", Fuji nodded. "Oh please help them, Momoshiro-kun was so desperate . . ."
Oishi sweat dropped. "That's not it! I mean, Echizen hardly mad. I don't know what should I do because I've never seen him mad before."
"Hmm . . . What should we do?"
"Use Takashi," a voice rose from behind. Fuji jumped in shock and opened his eyes as he stared at Tezuka who smirked. He gulped and turned around to run, but Tezuka held him firmly in the arm. "Where do you think you're going?"
"Anywhere, safer than here," Fuji said panicky.
Tezuka snorted. "Yeah right. One day you'll realize, the safest place for you is with me."
Fuji stopped struggling and stared at Tezuka. Tezuka looked away, and he felt warm on his heart. Fuji smiled and blushed a little.
Oishi couldn't help but curious. What did Tezuka mean by that? What? Did something happen?
"So like I said, use Takashi."
"Yeah, that's a great idea . . .", Oishi grinned and nodded at Fuji. "Thank you, Fuji-sensei for telling us, you're so nice!"
"Ah, it's okay, but . . . use Takashi? What -"
Tezuka patted Fuji's back and smiled a little, as if to comfort him. "Just wait and see."
Fuji couldn't help but feeling something, something warm and strange. Something he never felt before. He thought he saw Tezuka, the real Tezuka. And he was happy. He was happy, even though it's just a tiny feeling and it was meaningless, but he was happy.
***
"What?", Takashi frowned.
"Come on, Takashi, do it for us," Oishi pleaded. "Momoshiro always helped you, right?"
"Well yes, but -"
"It will be alright!"
"I hope so ... but what should I do to help them?"
"That's," Oishi grinned and stared at Eiji. "The real secret. So you're helping, right? Thanks Takashi! See you after school."
Eiji stared at Oishi curiously as Oishi dragged him away.
***
Momoshiro walked out of the class sadly. He sighed and looked around. He wanted to meet his Ryoma. This is what he hated from that freshman regular. He always put that cold and angry mask on him. And Ryoma, even though he hardly showed it, but he got jealous around Momoshiro a lot. Momoshiro smirked, thinking maybe Ryoma did really like him.
"Momoshiro-kun!"
Momoshiro looked up and stared at Fuji. "Ah, Fuji-sensei! What's wrong?"
"Um ... are you alright now?"
"Yeah," Momoshiro shrugged. Right at that time, Ryoma passed by and gave Momoshiro a cold, nasty look. Momoshiro sighed desperately. "Not really ..."
"Well, what are you waiting for? Go after him!", Fuji said worriedly.
"He's not going to listen," Momoshiro said as he watched his boyfriend's back.
"Oh, he will," Tezuka suddenly appeared from out of nowhere and smirked. Fuji jumped in surprise, and Tezuka grabbed his arm. "Watch this."
Oishi and Eiji appeared with Takashi. Oishi grinned and gave a thumb up to Tezuka. Eiji stared at them, confused, but obeyed anyway when Oishi asked for Takashi's racket. "Taka-san, please help us!", and he handed the racket to Takashi.
"Oh I don't know ...", Takashi said as he took the racket.
Five seconds later ...
"I'M BURNINNNGGGGGG!!! VICTORYYYYYYY!!!", he said with flames of fire behind him.
Fuji gawked, Tezuka smirked, while Oishi grinned and Eiji stared unbelievably at Takashi. Ryoma jumped at the voice and sweat dropped.
"ECHIZEEEEENNNN!! MOMOSHIRO WASN'T GUILTYYYY!! HE WAS ONLY WALKING TOGETHER WITH ANN-CHANNNNNN!!!", he roared as he ran to Ryoma in a second, to prevent Ryoma from walking further.
Ryoma stopped abruptly and turned around. "Shut up," he said.
"YOU SHOULD BELIEVE MOMOSHIRO!! HE WAS FEELING SO DESPERATE AND SAD -"
"I know, stop screaming!!", Ryoma hissed, blushing hard.
"BURNIIINNNNGGGG!!! APOLOGIZE TO HIM, MOMOSHIROOO!!"
"I - I think that's - that's enough -", Fuji stammered.
"Okay," Oishi shrugged and grabbed the racket from Takashi. "Game over."
Takashi blinked at Oishi. "Eh? Oishi? Did I do something to our Echizen?"
"Yes and it really helped," Oishi patted him. "I told you it would work."
Eiji stared at Momoshiro and Ryoma, who are talking right now. He smiled and stared at Oishi. Oishi stared at him and smiled back. He felt his face flushed and looked away. He felt his heart skipped a beat, and it beat faster. He didn't know why ...
"That was the great idea?"
"Well you'd never know, when Takashi held his racket, there's nothing he feared of."
Fuji laughed. "What a guy ...", he walked to Takashi and smiled. "Ne, Takashi-san, thank you very much for helping us! We really appreciated it."
Takashi blushed and stared at the ground. "It - it was nothing, Fu - Fuji- sensei! I'd be glad to help my friends ..."
Tezuka narrowed his eyes at Takashi and felt anger in his heart.
"What a nice person you are," Fuji said. "I bet you have lots of friends."
"Maybe," Takashi said, still blushing, and still staring at the ground. Tezuka suddenly hated to see him talking with Fuji. "Anyway, I - I like - I really like History, Fuji-sensei. And I really like the way you explained it to us. I really like it."
"Really? Thank you!", Fuji laughed. "I'm honored. I remembered the previous teacher told me that you always got an A ..."
Tezuka clenched his fists and dug his nails into his arms. He hated the situation. Takashi tried to be close with Fuji. He didn't like it. Why?
He felt a thunder struck him. //Why? Why did this feeling appear? I don't have the right to tell Fuji about his friends ... I really have no right at all ... then why am I always feeling like this every time Fuji talked to someone?? I really have no right ...//
Tezuka gritted his teeth, unable to control the emotion that flow in his soul, he shivered in anger, and turned around and walked away from there. //I hated Takashi ... because he was trying to be close with Fuji ... Fuji ...//
He stopped abruptly and whispered, "My Fuji."
Takashi was talking about History, but Fuji didn't listen because he felt something was missing. He looked around and frowned. //Tezuka? Where is he?//
//He always disappeared and appeared mysteriously ...//, Fuji thought sadly. //I wanted to be with him longer, to know him more ... even though it's impossible ...//, he clutched his chest in pain, and became breathless.
//Tezuka ...//, Fuji thought in pain. //What ... What do you really feel about me?//
~To Be Continued~
P.S. *dodges thrown objects* OUCH!! Please forgive me! This one was pretty short! I'm sorry I left it hanging there, oh that was my bad! Like I said, I'm not good at writing multiple chapters and I'm not good at writing emotions between them ... oh please forgive me!! Anyway, thanks for reading! Luv you all!! ^.^
