Six
Mizuki opened the door to find Atobe standing in front of him, Jiroh was also there leaning on his arm half asleep as he usually was.
"What the hell happened?" Atobe asked looking annoyed and yet a tiny tad frightened at the same time.
Mizuki chuckled and led them inside the room and then sat down beside Yuuta on the bed leaving his guest standing.
"It depends on where you want me to start Keigo," he answered.
Atobe rolled his grey eyes.
"Start off to where everything makes sense. This isn't a laughing matter," he ordered.
Mizuki thought for a second forming the full story into his head. There was some parts he going to have to leave out, some major parts but Atobe didn't have to know he was leaving parts out did he? So Mizuki started off to where Keiichi had blackmail on him (he didn't explain what kind of blackmail though)and left out the whole thing about Yuuta's past. And then he explained how Yuuta found him and obviously called up Atobe.
"Ch, he gave the poor guy amnesia, he doesn't remember a thing," said Atobe.
Mizuki and Yuuta looked at eachother surprised. It must've been from when he hit the counter top. Good news was, Keiichi wouldn't remember a thing about Mizuki or Yuuta at the matter. Maybe Keiichi wouldn't be so cruel and start up with a new life if he never got his memories back. Mizuki was inwardly hoping he wouldn't well at least for awhile.
"Atobe thank you for taking care of everything, I owe you," said Mizuki.
The Hyoutei captain smirked and just replied, "Just keep quiet about tonight and nothing drastic will happen. I've taken care of everything so there's no need to worry."
Jiroh was wide awake now and smiled brightly at Yuuta who smiled back at the hyper-active player. He seemed very happy now that he was with Atobe, and Yuuta could tell that he could never been any happier than he was. Atobe also looked happy as well, but when did that guy ever not look happy either? Well...yeah if he got the wrong brand of clothes, or cheap food, or the wrong car, or if someone touched his racket, if someone called him on the wrong cell phone and used the one who used to make long distance calls…blah, blah. Yeah, point is the two looked good together and Yuuta was happy for them.
"Oh you're up now,"Atobe saidlooking over to his shoulder where Jiroh was.
"Yup! Wide awake now Keigo!" exclaimed Jiroh happily his arms curling around Atobe's left arm.
Both of them decided to leave and told both Mizuki and Yuuta to be careful and try not to get into trouble again. And they shut the door. Mizuki headed to his closet to get out some sleep clothes and Yuuta headed to his room to get some of his belongings for the night. Mizuki decided to take a shower to take away the soreness and dirtiness he had gotten from Keiichi. Yuuta was back when he was finished and fully dressed.
"You never answered my question. You had a lover before Keiichi didn't you?" asked Yuuta bringing on the subject again.
"What does it matter to you Yuuta-kun? The past is the past, yes I did when I lived and went to school in Yamagata," answered Mizuki.
Yuuta looked down at the hard wood floor and Mizuki decided to make some more tea for him and Yuuta. He went over to the mini-kitchen that was connected to the bedroom, and picked out a tea from his large collection. He started up the water and mixed the tea together with the water.
"What was his name?" Yuuta continued to ask.
Mizuki sighed.
"Why do you want to know that?" he snapped.
Yuuta pouted. Well because he had trusted Mizuki with his past and Mizuki should do the same! And that's exactly what he told him; what came straight out from his mind!
"One day I'll tell you, I promise. Right now is not the right time," replied Mizuki softly. His eyes looked hurt but soft as he poured the red tea into some of the glasses.
"Oi, I'm keeping you to that promise Mizuki-san," Yuuta pointed out.
Mizuki just smiled and handed one of the tea glasses to Yuuta and he accepted with a small thank you. Both sat on the bed and Mizuki decided to get out his brand new laptop and store some more data in it. He quickly typed up some things on Yuuta and a couple other tennis players. He had yet to figure out about Syusuke Fuji. Mizuki could never get enough data on the tensai of Seigaku.
Yuuta tired to peek over at the laptop screen but Mizuki closed it and pushed him at the far side of the bed. Yuuta pouted and grumbled something about Mizuki not being fair. But Mizuki noted to himself that he was never fair and didn't have to be. He decided to call it a night since it was about 1:00 AM, five hours ago chaos had occurred and now Mizuki was acting as if nothing had happened at all.
"Yuuta-kun," Mizuki called out in that sing-song voice that he loved to use on Yuuta's name. He grinned evilly and pulled Yuuta near him and made them both lay on his bed together.
"Ah! What are you doing!" exclaimed Yuuta blushing furiously at their position.
"Ne Yuuta-kun, keep me warm tonight," murmured Mizuki snuggling into Yuuta's muscular chest. This wasn't bad really. He just loved to scare the hell out of Yuuta! It was so fun, plus it'd piss off a certain older brother which was bonus points. Plus Yuuta was truly warm…Nn why did the beginning of spring have to have such cold nights?
"Get off of me," Yuuta said squirming.
Mizuki continued to cuddle and made their legs tangle together. Flirting was Mizuki's specialty, his sisters had told him that once before, actually many times. With Yuuta flirting was enjoyable, and Mizuki had to admit that the boy was too damn cute for his own good.
After a couple moments of rebellious pulling away and insistent cuddling, Yuuta gave up and tried to calm himself down. That was hard to do, the manager was literally purring in delight.
"What will everyone say when we come out of the same dorm room together?" asked Mizuki teasingly his fingers lightly going down to Yuuta's ribs.
Yuuta flinched.
"Don't expect me here in the morning," he snapped.
Mizuki felt a little hurt but expected it. Yuuta was Yuuta afterall.
"Alright Yuuta-kun, I won't expect anything from you in the morning.But promise me you'll eat a proper breakfast tomorrow," he replied.
"Fine," whispered Yuuta calming down again. Finally after a long silence and gazing at nothing but the darkness in the room both fell asleep, Yuuta's arms instinctively wrapping around Mizuki's waist.
(A/N: ' -is happy- I know it seems a little twisted and odd right now; but everything will clear up later I promise!)