FASH: Ozuma has been stalking Tyson ever since he went back to his normal age. O: I have not! FASH & T: Have to! O: So what if I do? T: Ozuma, as much as I love you, I don't appreciate you walking in on me in the change room. O: (Is distracted because Tyson said he loved him.) FASH: I wonder how long it will take for Ozuma to start sexually harassing Tyson. T: -.- Oh god.... O: Muwahahaha!

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It was after school, and before they went to Ozuma's Tyson wanted Ozuma to meet Jin, so they walked over to the dojo, light conversation sprinkling the silence between them. Tyson felt really anxious and he had no clue why, while Ozuma felt very excited, soon he would confess his feelings for Tyson and if all goes well, Tyson would love him back. So thee they were standing in front of Tyson's door, just about to enter, when it opened up and out came Jin. "Huh? Hey Tyson, who's you friend?" Jin asked as he locked eyes with Ozuma's. "Jin, this is Ozuma, Ozuma, this is my brother Jin." He introduced the two and sweatdropped when he didn't get an answer back because the two were to busy glaring at each other. 'Over protective bother against guy who is more than just a friend to me now, who will be the champion.' Tyson thought dryly to himself, until he noticed that he just admitted to himself that Ozuma was closer to him than a friend. This information caused him to slap at his temple, as if doing so would reveres his thoughts, unfortunately it only drew the attention of the two older males who thought he was doing so because they weren't exactly getting along. Throwing one final glare at each other they turned back to Tyson, who noticed their gazes on him and blushed.

Tyson cleared his throat a bit before speaking. "Jin, I'm going over to Ozuma's for a while, okay?" Jin nodded and Tyson turned and slowly walked away. Before Ozuma could follow him Jin grabbed him by the shoulders so that they were once again eye to eye. "You hurt him in anyway....." Jin trailed off, letting the threat sink into Ozuma's mind. "I would never hurt Tyson, not even if my life depended on it." Ozuma answered in total truth all the while looking into Jin's cold eyes. Jin smiled a bit and his eyes softened, this boy spoke the truth, and he was also impressed, most people cowered at his glare, not look straight into it, this Ozuma guy was perfect for Tyson. "I wish you the best of luck." Jin said as he let go of the boy and watched as he ran up to his brother. He sighed and leaned against the doorway, murmuring something about "Young love." Before turning back inside and shutting the door.

So Ozuma and Tyson made their way to Ozuma's house, deciding to go the longer way through a park, unaware of the hazel eyes watching their every move....

Hilary chuckled evilly as she readied her plan, if all went well, Tyson would fall into the small lake, get hypothermia, and die. All she had to do was wait for her bobby trap to go into action....

Tyson was merrily skipping along, surrounded by falling sakura blossoms, fluffy white bunnies, and many small birds, did I mention he was skipping in a, field of sunflowers? Wait a minute, wrong thing, that's just Ozuma's fantasy. He was really just normally walking along in the grass, for some random reason not walking on the path, they would get to Ozuma's house in around five minutes and-!!!!!

Tyson's foot landed in a hole and he tripped to the side, falling and rolling down the hill into the icy waters below, he let out a scream before he entered the freezing, dark waters.

Ozuma quickly ran after him and in the bushes Hilary cursed, Ozuma wasn't supposed to go after Tyson, he was supposed to let him get hypothermia or drown so that he could realize his love for her.

Ozuma reached out from shore and grabbed one of Tyson's flailing hands, he quickly scooped the wet, shivering boy out of the water, positioned him in his arms in a bridal style and started running like the hounds of hell were snapping at his feet. You may not have thought at first, but, much like his cousin Joseph, Ozuma was fast, he was only a blur to passerby's eyes. He quickly reached his house and called out for some help. Miriam came down to see what the hall was going on, and flipped out when she saw Tyson in the state he was in, and soon she was quickly ordering the guys about, after all, first aid was her specialty.

Ozuma had stripped Tyson down to his boxers and placed him in a tub full of warm water. Tyson's lips soon turned from their frigid blue to their normal peachy pink. Trying to make light of the situation, he jokingly said. "Well, we got here faster right?" Ozuma smiled a bit, silently thanking every deity he knew for Tyson's safety.

Seeing as the fact was his clothes were soaking wet, Ozuma let Tyson borrow a set of his clothes, a very nice looking black T-shirt with a blue fire ball over the heart and blue stitching, and a pair of navy blue baggy shorts. The duo were currently sitting in Tyson's room, Miriam, Joseph and Dunga had left once they were assured that Tyson was okay, and weren't going to go near Ozuma's room, after all, they knew Ozuma was going to confess his feelings tonight, and who knew what would happen in his room after that?

Tyson was swinging his dangling lags from Ozuma's bed while Ozuma took out a card and bag from the corner of his room. Ozuma then set them beside Tyson, and sat on Tyson's other side. Tyson went to open the card first, but Ozuma's hand on his stopped his movements. "Read the card last." Ozuma said lowly. Tyson nodded and opened the gift box, and gasped, in the midst of a bunch of wrapped chocolate was a painted picture of a blue dragon, it looked simply magnificent. Tyson immediately hugged Ozuma, and suppressed the urge to kiss his cheek. 'He could never like me that way.' He thought sadly, but perked up, at least they were still friends right? He then went for the card and opened it gently.

Ozuma hopped that Tyson liked the card; he had poured his heart and soul into the words he had written, the words of an unmatchable adoration and love.

Tyson read the card out loud, much like he had done with Miriam, Joseph and Dunga's card, and Ozuma blushed at how sappy it seemed.

"Tyson, you are now seventeen, a year older and wiser, you may not feel a difference, but there is one. I just want you to know I am always there for you; I will stand by your side forever, if you let me. I will treasure your beautiful eyes like jewels of the highest value, your hair like precious silk, you body like a statue of glass, you soul like my own. Should I ever hurt you, I would only hurt myself. It is you who rules over my heart, may I rule over yours? Love Ozuma....." Tyson looked into Ozuma's eyes.......

FASH: Muwahahaha! I am evil! O: You do know I'm going to kill you now, right? FASH: Weren't you trying to molest Tyson over there. points to Tyson who blushes O: Oh yea... Tyson! T: Hi Ozuma, how about you don't molest me and I'll make it worth you while..... In chocolate. O: -.- How about... No. T: Aw. You know I'm just joking. O: Then how about a little kiss? T: Not yet, after the next chapter, maybe. O: -.- I'm to nice for my own good, I give and I give.... FASH: Review and then I'll update and then you can see what happens!