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Day 6

"Mitsu…Mitsu, wake up," Tezuka was awoken by a sweet voice. When he opened his eyes, Tezuka found Fuji's face was mere centimeters away from his own.

"Good morning Syusuke," Tezuka smiled, closing the gap between them. Fuji smiled into the kiss and happily returned it.

"You know buchou, for someone who doesn't talk much or show much emotion, you sure do like kissing me," Fuji teased.

"If you really have that much of a problem with it, then I wont kiss you anymore," Tezuka replied, getting up and heading for the door.

"No! I don't have a problem with it," Fuji responded, following Tezuka towards the kitchen.

When they got there, they found Yumiko already up and making breakfast for the three of them.

"Tezuka-kun, I know this is short notice, but would it be possible for you to stay again tonight?"

With a quick glance at Fuji, Tezuka answered, "No problem. I'll call kaasan after breakfast to let her know so she doesn't worry."

"Arigato, Tezuka-kun. Even though Syusuke is almost better, I don't want to leave him here alone, just incase something happens."

"I don't mind having him stay with me. I like it when he's here," Fuji told Yumiko.

"So, did the two of you have fun last night?" Yumiko asked.

"Hai. We watched TV and talked about a lot of different things," Fuji revealed.

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourselves. Did he give you any trouble, Tezuka-kun?"

"None."

"That's good to hear. Well, here's your food," Yumiko set their plates down in front of then, then joined the pair at the table with her own plate.

The three of them didn't talk much while they ate and when they finished, Yumiko told them she'd take care of the dishes.

As Tezuka was following Fuji out of the kitchen, Yumiko asked, "Tezuka-kun, could I talk to you for a moment?"

"Sure, Yumiko-san. What is it?"

"Have you thought about it at all?"

"Yes, in fact, I have. I've even reached a decision."

"Oh?"

"I asked him to be my boyfriend."

"And?"

"He said yes."

"That's great. I'm happy for you."

"Arigato, Yumiko-san."

"When did you ask him?"

"A few hours after you left last night."

"I see. Well, I'm glad you decided to ask him. He's liked you for a while, now."

"He told you he liked me?"

"He didn't have to. I could tell he liked you by the way he talked about you."

"So, all this time you knew and you didn't tell me?"

"That would've made the decision too easy. I wanted to know if he meant enough to you for you to risk your friendship. Now I know he does. So, have you told him you love him?"

"Not yet."

"I see. That's all I wanted to know. You can go now."

After calling home, Tezuka went back upstairs to change. He then decided to go looking for Fuji. First, Tezuka tried Fuji's room. He silently opened Fuji's door to find the smaller teen with nothing on, except for a towel he had wrapped around his waist.

"Gomen," Tezuka quickly turned around, blushing furiously.

With Tezuka's back turned to him, Fuji removed the towel and quickly put on his boxers followed by his pants.

"It's okay. You can look now," Fuji told Tezuka, who turned around and gazed adoringly at Fuji's bare chest.

"See something you like?" Fuji teased, causing his boyfriend to blush even more.

"As a matter of fact, I do," replied Tezuka, as Fuji moved closer to him.

"Oh, really? What would that be?" Fuji asked, gently placing his fingers just below Tezuka's collarbone, which was hidden under his shirt.

"You," Tezuka answered simply before Fuji tilted his head up and briefly kissed Tezuka.

"I see," the tensai replied, turning around and walking to his dresser to pick out a shirt and put it on.

Turning towards his bed, Fuji walked over to it and sat down. Tezuka soon followed Fuji's example and sat on the bed as well.

"Syusuke, do you happen to have a diary?"

"No. Why?"

"Then what were you writing in when I came in the other day?"

"It's, uh, a place where I can write down random thoughts and stuff. I like writing."

"Any thoughts about me in there?"

"Maybe," Fuji answered, blushing slightly.

"Hm. You know Syusuke, you look even cuter when you blush."

This caused Fuji to blush more, which made Tezuka laugh a little bit.

"And you know buchou, you're even cuter when you laugh," Fuji countered.

"Really now?"

"Yeah. You know what else?"

"Hm?"

"It makes me want to kiss you."

"I see," Tezuka replied, blushing.

With that said, Fuji leaned forward and kissed Tezuka.

"You know Mitsu, this is really nice. I'm dating the man of my dreams and he actually can lighten up and show some emotion."

"Don't let anyone else find out about that. I'll never hear the end of it. They'll use it against me, too."

"What will they use against you? The fact that I'm your weakness?" Fuji asked innocently.

Tezuka sighed and decided to change the subject. "Why don't we go watch some TV?" the buchou asked, getting off the bed and moving towards the door, hoping Fuji would follow. Moments later, Fuji appeared next to him and they continued to walk downstairs.

Together, they lay on the couch and turned the TV on. At one point, Fuji saw a guy he thought was attractive.

"He's really cute," Fuji proclaimed.

"Hey!"

"Eep. Gomen Mitsu."

"Hn. Mine."

"Who? Me or him?"

"You," Tezuka wrapped his arms around Fuji a little tighter and, feeling safe and protected, Fuji leaned back against Tezuka's warm body.

Enjoying the feel of Tezuka's body against his own, Fuji began to purr, a sound that Tezuka found very seductive. When Fuji looked at Tezuka again, he couldn't help but giggle.

"You're all red, Mitsu. Is something wrong?"

"No, nothing at all."

"Mm. Okay," Fuji replied, leaning against Tezuka once more. "You're so warm. Mm. You make a great pillow, too."

"Thanks, I think," Tezuka responded.

"You're welcome," Fuji smiled.

"Time for lunch," Yumiko popped her head in the room and couldn't help but smile at the scene before her.

After lunch, Fuji and Tezuka volunteered to clean up the dishes. Once they had finished, an idea came to Fuji.

"Hey Mitsu, why don't we go back up to my room and play Truth or Dare?" Fuji suggested.

"Let's not and say we did," Tezuka replied.

"Please Mitsu-chan," Fuji begged, wrapping his arms around Tezuka's waist, resting his head against Tezuka's chest, and placing his hands on Tezuka's rear. "You know, you've got a nice ass," Fuji whispered seductively, squeezing a little.

"Fine," Tezuka gave in, escaping Fuji's arms and leading the way to the smaller teen's bedroom.

Once they got there, the pair sat facing one another on Fuji's bed. Fuji decided to go first since it was his idea. At first the truths and dares were silly and somewhat trivial. As the game went on, the questions and dares became bolder.

"Truth or Dare?" Fuji asked.

"Truth."

"Are you a virgin?"

"No," Tezuka replied, blushing slightly. "Truth or Dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to put one of Yumiko-san's skirts on."

"Okay," Fuji responded, grinning mischievously.

Fuji walked out of the room and returned a few minutes later wearing a tight black skirt.

"I think I'll wear this for a while," Fuji stated, enjoying the flustered look on Tezuka's face. Sitting back down on the bed, he asked, "Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Who was your first?"

Tezuka looked incredulously at Fuji. This was a question he would rather not answer, but he knew he couldn't change the subject now.

"Atobe," Tezuka begrudgingly answered.

"Atobe Kego? From Hyotei? You slept with him? Was he good? Who was on top?" Fuji began firing questions at Tezuka.

"Yes, I slept with Atobe Kego from Hyotei. I'm not saying if he was good or not and I'm definitely not telling you who was on top."

Fuji tried and tried to get the answers out of Tezuka, but the tensai was unsuccessful. No matter how much he begged and what tactics he tried, Tezuka wouldn't budge.

After dinner, Yumiko left for work and Fuji was once again alone with his boyfriend. Once the dishes were taken care of, they went back up to Fuji's room.

"Here Mitsu," Fuji handed Tezuka a notebook. Receiving a bewildered look from Tezuka, Fuji explained, "It's the notebook I write in."

"Oh. Okay," Tezuka replied, opening the notebook.

"That was very… enlightening," Tezuka finally said a few hours later, handing the notebook back to Fuji. "I had no idea you've liked me for so long."

"Yeah…I always thought you were really cute," Fuji replied, putting the notebook away. "Come here."

"Why?"

"I want to lay in bed with you for a while," Fuji answered.

"Okay," Tezuka replied, moving along the bed towards Fuji.

Fuji adjusted the blankets so they covered the two of them as they lay down. Fuji gently draped a toned leg over Tezuka's and placed his head against Tezuka's neck. Not knowing what else to do, Tezuka firmly wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.

"You smell good," Fuji stated lazily, already beginning to fall asleep.

Tezuka smiled and gently kissed Fuji's forehead. A few minutes later, both drifted into a light sleep.

Waking up, Tezuka glanced at the clock next to Fuji's bed. Eleven o'clock. Careful not to wake Fuji, Tezuka got up and exited the room. Walking down the hall, the buchou silently entered the guest room, changed his clothes and got into bed. He was so exhausted from the long day, he fell asleep almost instantly.

Tezuka woke with a start hours later. Trying to find the source of his disturbance, Tezuka felt something warm shifting closer to him.

"Syusuke?"

"I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" Fuji asked. Tezuka could tell something wasn't right. The tensai sounded shaken and he didn't know why.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?" Tezuka asked, concerned.

"I had a really bad dream. I tried going back to sleep, but I couldn't. Can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Sure," Tezuka answered, gathering Fuji into his arms and gently kissing him on the lips.

"Arigato, Mitsu."

Tezuka lay there, gently rubbing Fuji's back, until he heard the smaller boy say something that was barely audible.

"I love you…" Fuji whispered, on the edge of unconsciousness.

Taken aback, Tezuka stared at Fuji for a few moments.

He probably won't remember telling me that, Tezuka thought, slightly disappointed. "I love you, too," he softly whispered his reply before drifting into a deep sleep.

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