Disclaimer: I do not own PoT. I wish I did.

For the next few days, rumors been flying around the school about Echizen and Fuji, even the Echizen Ryoma Fan Club has turned into FujiXEchizen Fan Club. The president was obvious, Tomoka, the original president.

Rumor has it that Fuji and Echizen slept together every night, even before they officially called themselves lovers. The rumors pissed the young prodigy off greatly and caused a huge commotion about it, warning anyone if they brought that subject up again, they're signing their wish list. (Of course, Fuji did bring it up once, only to receive a death glare from the younger boy.)

The two were sitting in front of the Fuji residence's TV, watching some kind of show. Neither of them paid attention to the TV, but rather, were talking…er…arguing. The matter kept on switching from tennis, homework, food, and finally wasabi.

"You got to try it, Ryo," Fuji mused, smiling at his young lover.

"To hell with it!" Echizen moved away from the green filled bowl, eyeing the thick substance.

"Please…" The emphasize on the word annoyed him, it truly did.

"No." He turned his attention back to the TV, ignoring his senpai. When he felt two fingers cupping his nostrils, his golden eyes widened. He opened his mouth for air, having the green wasabi tea poured into his throat. After the whole bowl was gone, Echizen started to gag. "Y-you…"

"Yes?" Fuji drawled out happily. He set the bowl down and bent his head. His sky blue eyes stared into the golden eyes before closing again. He heard a gasp when his lips smashed into Echizen's lips.

When he pulled away, he licked his lips, smiling. "I can taste the wasabi on your lips."

"Che…I'm going home." Echizen made a move to stand up, only to pulled down by Fuji. "What?"

"You've never said you love me before," the green haired boy rolled his eyes as he made himself comfortable on Fuji's laps. He muttered out a small 'so what,' forcing Fuji to breath into his ear. "I've always said it, now it's your turn, Ryo…"

The soft voice combined with the huskiness tone, shot shivers through Echizen's body. Goosebumps started to rise on his neck and arms, making him shiver. The shiver followed by Fuji pulling the boy into a tight and warm embrace.

"S-say what?" Echizen stuttered, wishing that his cap wasn't in his tennis bag but on his head.

"Say 'I love you' and I'll let you go home," Fuji said, smiling into the first-year's hair. He took in a deep breath, the aroma of the shampoo that Echizen used filled his nose, making him slightly dizzy.

"Yadda," he exclaimed, struggling out the tensai's grip. But to no avail, he couldn't fight back Fuji's strength. Sitting in Fuji's laps for nearly half an hour, arguing with the tensai was not good. He was getting tired and hungry at the same time. He wanted to play with Karupin and take a nice, long, hot bath before going to sleep.

It was getting dark and Fuji wouldn't let him go, until he said that phrase. And from what Fuji had told him before they even came to his house was that his family won't be back for another two or three months. He was getting really tired to argue with the tensai. Maybe, maybe he'll stay for another night. He laid his head on Fuji's shoulder, snuggling really close. He closed his golden eyes, falling asleep.

Before sleep took him, he felt a kiss on his forehead, a small smile on Echizen's face. He knew that Fuji would have the same smile on his face.

When he woke up, he snuggled closer to the source of warmth next to him. It was cold and he hates it. He opened his eyes and looked up at the sleeping, or awake, Fuji. He couldn't tell anymore, since Fuji's blue eyes are always closed. He gently placed his left arm on Fuji's waist, closing his eyes again.

Fuji opened his eyes and looked down at his kohai, knowing that their times together like they are now were limited. The end of term is coming near, and Fuji has to move into high school, leaving his lover behind in junior high. He hugged the younger boy closer to him, going back to sleep.

When Echizen turned over, he fell down to the ground. He glared at the couch, smelling something good coming from the kitchen. He waddled into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes.

"Kawaii, Ryo," he heard Fuji said. He looked at the tensai drowsily before smiling slightly. "I should have you over every weekend from now on."

"N-nani?" Echizen exclaimed, blinking at the statement from Fuji. "Y-you want me to stay here every weekend with you?" The auburn head nodded, setting down the dishes of breakfast. Echizen sat down and stared at his food. "Is there wasabi in here?"

"Saa…who knows," Fuji said, smiling. He started to eat his food. When Echizen decided it was free of wasabi, he took a bite. He continued to eat without saying anything or replying to Fuji's questions.

Towards the end, Echizen looked at Fuji. "It was a good breakfast, better than what my old man could make," he muttered, looking away.

"Aa…arigato, Ryo," Fuji said, leaning forward, placing a kiss on Echizen's left cheek. When he felt the pair of lips on his cheek, there was an urge. An urge telling him to kiss the tensai back. Without thinking, he turned towards Fuji and got a hold of Fuji's face, locking his lips with the other's.

He felt Fuji smile into the kiss, before he deepened the kiss. Echizen had admitted that he really loves Fuji. He was head over heel for the tensai, he needed the kiss and he wanted to be by the tensai's side always.

When the two pulled away, Echizen was breathing hard, not to mention Fuji. When Fuji cleared the table, the younger boy helped, following the tensai like a shadow. After the dishes were cleaned, both tennis players sat at the couch, cuddled up, watching TV. None was really paying much attention to the TV, but rather to each other.

No arguments, well a few here and there, a few sneak kisses from Fuji and a few playful slaps from Echizen. The doorbell rang, causing the two to jump up in the air about a foot.

"NYA! FUJI! OPEN UP! IT'S COLD OUT HERE!" Fuji let out a small chuckle as he stood up to get the door. Echizen took the remote and scanned through the channels, looking for something to watch. "Hoi? Ochibi-chan is here also, nyan!" Echizen looked at his senpai dully before he realized that the whole team was there.

"If Echizen is here also, then we should bring him with also," Oishi said, smiling at the young boy. He turned his attention back to the TV, leaving Oishi to laugh. "Typical Echizen."

"Nya, Ochibi! You should come to the movies with us!"

"Yadda."

"DOUSHITE!" Echizen winced as he moved away from his senpai's yelling into his ear.

"I'm going home soon," he muttered. Fuji frowned slightly, as he wrapped his arm around the young boy's neck from behind.

"You should come with us, Ryoma or it's…"

"Kikumaru-senpai, do you have an extra ticket with you?" Nobody know what made Echizen to change his mind so quickly, but they know it has to do with Fuji in a way. He stood up quickly and went to change.

When he came out, the whole team was waiting for him. Tezuka was quiet, since he didn't want to go, but Oishi hoaxed him into it in a way. Kaidoh was dragged along by Inui. Momo wanted to tag along, but no matter what, he still had to come along.

At first nobody knew where Echizen lived, except for Momo. But of course, knowing Momo, he said that Echizen might not be home. But when they all came over to Fuji's house, there was Echizen, surfing through the channels.

When they reached the cinema, Fuji dragged the young regular over to the snacks bar, spoiling the young boy with snacks. Echizen was bothered by the fact that he couldn't pay for anything that day. He made a mental note to buy something for Fuji later on.

Okay, I don't want to drabble too much, since…this chapter just came up randomly, and does this chapter have any points at all? Anyways, please R&R!