Shuichi sighed as he looked at the scribble drawings that covered the walls, the table, everything in the room really. Ryuichi had even drawn something on him, presumably his costume. Judging from the tiny amount of lines there was, Yuki would like it better than his current costume. That, at least, was good.

But they were never going to be able to make something out of the mess of scribbles. Even so, Ryuichi said they were finished, and was now tearing up the curtains to make actual costumes out of. Apparently, Ryuichi was planning to do something with bondage.

"C'mon, Shu-chan, It'll look cute on you!" Ryuichi waved some curtain shreds around, trying to tie them around Shuichi in a sort of sumo wrestler way. They were very small shreds, by the way.

"I don't think Fujisaki-kun will be too happy if we have costumes made out of pieces of curtain…"

"They're not shreds of curtain! They're animal fur!"

Shuichi sighed. Even he had his limits. He was really beginning to wonder how Noriko-chan did managae to get Ryu-chan to do stuff.

"Ne, Ryu-chan, maybe we ought to show Fujisaki-kun what we've got so far, and maybe he's done a few scenes already, and we can rehearse."

"Shu-chan! That's a great idea! Maybe we'll get to see Fu-chan and Tats-chan making out! Yay!"

Before Shuichi could complain, Ryuichi had already dashed out the door. "Why does he always do that…"

It was very much useless to go for the script, as Ryuichi knows, but if he wasn't going to get Shu-chan in rags that keep falling off, well then he'd try to get a kiss or something.


"Now then, Su-kun… Seems we're all alone again…"

After the dust had cleared, Suguru was a little shocked to find that Tatsuha had moved from his spot by the door towards him, and was now seriously invading his personal space. Tatsuha slipped his arm around Suguru's waist.

"Just you and me, Su-kun… And a table that's the perfect height. I even brought other… necessaries with me…"

Tatsuha's voice was but a whisper, close to his ear. Suguru was seriously beginning to freak out now. Tatsuha pulled him closer.

So he did the only thing he could. He blushed and stuttered.

"T…Tatsuha-san…I…"

"What is it, Su-kun?" Tatsuha moved his mouth from his ear over his check to the corner of his mouth.

"I...With 'perfect height' you don't mean perfect for…?"

"Perfect for what, Su-kun?"

Suguru turned purple. He murmured something unintelligent that Tatsuha couldn't make out, even thought they were so close.

"I didn't hear that, Su-kun. But I meant it was perfect for screwing. No sore back, no tired legs…Just perfect, just like your ass…"

Suguru mewled and turned, well, whatever, his blush deepened. Oh, how Tatsuha loved that blush! He wondered just how deep it could get…? (Suguru would wonder the same thing later on when he looks back on this.)

"Don't worry, Su-kun, there's nothing to it. Just in and out. And don't worry, I'll be gentle with you, so it won't hurt much."

Tatsuha kissed Suguru again, and when he tried to protest, took the opportunity to slip his tongue into Suguru's mouth.

Eventually, Suguru managed to break away, when Tatsuha was distracted by his ass. "Tatsuha-kun! I don't… That was just my first kiss this morning! You can't expect me to… to…" No! He was not going to be messed with! He was in control, and he would tell Tatsuha to go find some one else so sleep with.

Suguru stuttered and blushed some more, and Tatsuha drooled over his cuteness. And glomped him.

"Aww, you're so sweet and cute and innocent! I was just kidding, you know."

A non-comprehending look. Tatsuha sighed. "Even I wouldn't expect someone to fuck with me when they have only just kissed for the first time."

"Oh. Yeah. I…I knew that…" Ack, I must sound like Shindo-san or something!

Tatsuha sighed again, and whined. "You think I'm that bad!"

Suguru huffed. "According to Shindo-san, you nearly raped him the first time you met him. He says if it weren't for Yuki-san, you would've tied him up in a basement and do Unspeakable things to him, because you thought he looked like Sakuma-san."

"Yeah well I'll admit I tried getting him in bed a couple of times while aniki was away signing books, but I never tied him up in a basement, and I didn't do nothin'serious to him, either. No 'Unspeakable things'. Though I guess you might not be able to talk about them I guess…"

Suguru shot him an accusing look.

"What? You feel like I took you?"

"No!..It's… I just…" Suguru trailed off hopelessly again. Tatsuha wrapped his arms around him.

"It's okay, Su-kun, I won't do anything you're not ready for." Though I might rush you a little…"Because… I like you…" Or at least you make me horny, for some obscure reason (hehe)

What! I just twisted the facts a little!

"You…You like me?"

Tatsuha threw in a heated smile for added effect. "Yeah."

"I… I've never…I don't know what to say…"

Suguru looked absolutely lost.

"It's okay." Tatsuha pulled him closer. "Deeds can say more than words." He squeezed Suguru's butt. And even naïve Suguru caught the not so hidden meaning behind those words.

"Pervert. I didn't think so."

And with that, he pulled back and began working on the script.

"Awww! Su-kun! After all I went through, you won't even play with me some more! That's so mean!"

"Tough luck."

Tatsuha muttered something, then his smile lit up suddenly and he sat down behind Suguru. Years of practise had taught him to do so silently. He snuck an arm around his prey and pulled him into his lap. "Nope, I think I have earned a reward, actually."

Suguru gulped once more.

"Tatsuha…I need to fix this script, else I'll never beat Seguchi. I don't want to be his lapdog any longer, you know."

"His lapdog?" He slid his hands over Suguru's belly. "I guess I wouldn't want to be that, I guess." He nibbled Suguru's neck. "But can't work on the script like this, hmm?" He pinched a nipple.

Suguru twitched and sighed. "Fine. Just don't go under my shirt and keep out of my pants. You're dead meat if you do any of those, got that?"

Tatsuha snickered. "You like it, don't you!"

Suguru blushed.

"Just admit it! I know it when people like things."

"Had lots of practise, I bet." Suguru muttered.

"Yeah, but I bet-

"FU-chan! TATS-chan! Do you have a script na no da?" (note that there's still no door; it's very inconvenient for certain people, while others (coughTohmacough) are having the time of their life spying on people.)

"I…We…"

"He's working on it! Have you done the scenery and the costumes already?"

"Uh-huh! See da?"

Ryuichi handed him some scribble drawings. "I tried making them for real but Shu-chan wouldn't let me na no da."

"Ah…I see…"

"So have you got the script yet no da?"

"No, I'm working on it. Why don't you and Shindo-san go, uh…Well go play or something."

Tatsuha snickered and whispered something about Suguru wanting privacy. Suguru scowled and bumped him over the head. Ryuichi smiled, amused.

"Okay, then! Ryu-chan and Kuma will leave Fu-chan an' Tats-chan alone to have fun! Bye bye!"

Suguru turned beet red at the comment and started to deny everything, then they could hear Shuichi calling out from the hallway. Ryuichi must've used on of the secret passages again as a shortcut.

"Shu-chan da! We're going that way no da! Let's go play, Shu-chan! Yay!"

They dashed off again, Shuichi obviously tired from running halfway around the building.

Suguru was beginning to think Sakuma-san was out to get him. It seemed the guy only did a few things in life.

1. He sang. A lot.

2. He groped Shuichi. Even more then he sang.

3. He cried, wailed and mewled.

4. He played games and drew etc.

5. He messed up, created trouble, caused mayhem and was a walking disaster area.

There was a number six to this list actually, but Suguru didn't know that, and that made it all the more fun for Ryuichi. Number six was:

6. Make the life of whoever was in charge of him and tried to make him do stuff hell. Usually, it was Noriko-chan or Tohma-kun, but now, it was Suguru.

Sometimes, he managed to do all of those things at the same time. Ryuichi kept a list of those times.

Tohma was the only one who knew of number six. Therefore, Ryuichi had decided on a new strategy for Tohma: Psychological warfare, he called it. Basically, he hit on Tohma, and when he'd gotten him so horny that he almost jumped Ryuichi, he'd make some remark that'd put everything he said before in a different perspective, a childish perspective for that. (Think It's all in your taste, written by me oh shameless self-advertising again)

It was driving Tohma nuts. Ryuichi grinned at the thought of the look Tohma had on his face when he had trouble controlling himself. Ryuichi always had a hard time keeping an innocent face when Tohma had that look, and when he asked what was wrong with Tohma, that he was acting so funny, he could barely control his voice.

Oh yes, Ryuichi would miss that, but it was worth all the extra possibilities to grope Shu-chan (and maybe do more). His grin turned darker and more perverted at the thought. He was very much looking forward to the kissing scene. Maybe he should stop bugging Fujisaki so he could get the script done and they could practise the scene. Or maybe-

"Ryu-chaaan!"

"Nani, Shu-chan?"

"I was calling you for ages! Where was your mind?"

Ryuichi grinned perversely again. Shuichi sighed.

"Nevermind. Anyway, what are we going to do now?"

"Rehearse na no da!"

"Huh? Without a script?"

"Jup. We can practise kissing."

"Wha…!"

Ryuichi looked at Shuichi seriously (and oh-so sexily). "If Shu-chan doesn't practise kissing with Ryu-chan, he's sure to mess up on stage."

Shuichi blushed and looked away, realizing that was not unlikely.

"Yeah, I… I guess…" Why couldn't he just see this as a stage kiss! Fanservice!

"So it's okay no da?"

"I… Yeah."

Grinning, Ryuichi pulled Shuichi in for a not-so-innocent kiss.


Do not worry, my dear readers and fans, there will be more on this first kiss between Ryu-chan and Shu-chan. And guess what? A friend of mine proposed to help me write a Yaoi for this story, once I get two people together. Do you want that?