GTA – Great Teacher Ayame

By AnimeNutsy

Disclaimers: I don't own any Fruits Basket characters. They belong to Natsuki Takaya. And I don't own Tomoko Nomura, either. She's from 'Great Teacher Onizuka' by Tohru Fujisawa. (The anime was great, BTW!)

Warnings: Shounen Ai, Mild Language, and some slight yaoi

A/N: Thanks so much to all my reviewers! I'm happy that Part 1 was a success. I'm thinking about a good reason why Kyou didn't show up to the rest of his classes. Maybe someone could give me a few ideas. I already have a few floating around in my head, for future chapters, and it would be good to find out what the readers want.

Rating: M

Part 2 – Time to come home

"Ayame…did you hear me? I said it's time to come home." Hatori repeated, then frowned as the door was slammed in his face. "Who was it?" Came Shigure's voice from inside of the house. "Oh, just some annoying salesman. I got rid of him." Ayame's laughter rang out.

Hatori's right eyebrow began twitching. "Oh? What was he selling?" Shigure asked. "A new type of condom, I think." Ayame replied. Anger veins appeared on Hatori's head as he listened in through the closed door.

"Hey! Why did you let him get away! I wanna buy some!" Shigure wailed. Hatori heard the stomping of feet, and then he blinked as the door was thrown open, with Shigure peering out.

"Oh…it's Haa-san!" Shigure spoke, and threw his arms around Hatori, and gave him a gigantic glomp. "I didn't know you started selling condoms. I'd like five orders of--" Shigure began, but Hatori cut him off.

"You idiot! I'm not selling condoms! I'm here for Ayame!" Hatori shouted, and stormed into the house, with Shigure still hanging onto him. Ayame looked up, as Hatori stood there, glaring down at him with his good eye.

"I'm not going back. Not yet. I'm teaching now, and that's the way it is. Akito will just have to deal with it." Ayame replied, his mouth full of noodles. Shigure's eyes brightened. "Aha! So it's Ayame who's ordering the condoms!" Shigure smirked up at Hatori.

Hatori stared down at Shigure. "Shigure…" Hatori spoke calmly. "Yeeesss?" Shigure batted his eyes at Hatori, attempting to flirt with the family doctor. "Have you had your flu shot yet?" Hatori asked, and his frown became an evil leer.

Shigure's eyes went from coy to wide with fear. "Uh…Uh…yes. I had it last month!" Shigure stammered. "Lying doesn't become you. I have the needle here somewhere…let me just--" Hatori didn't even get to finish his sentence, for Shigure let go of him as if Hatori had become molten lava, and vanished, to hide in his office.

"It's gets him every time." Hatori smirked, and faced Ayame. "Don't look at me like that, Haa-san. I've made my decision. I'm staying here." Ayame spoke, and placed his spoon next to his bowl of ramen.

"But…you're putting him in danger! Your disobedience puts us all in danger!" Hatori shouted, and gave a pointed look to Yuki, who stared coldly at Hatori. Kyou merely shrugged, got up and left the room.

Ayame faced Tohru and smiled. "Dear Tohru-chan, could you and Yuki take a break for a minute? I need to speak with our dear Haa-san." Ayame asked her. "Uh…sure!" Tohru smiled, and both her and Yuki left, leaving Ayame with Hatori.

As soon as they left, Ayame was in Hatori's face, whispering heatedly. "If he brings Yuki into this, well… being the head of the family won't save him!" Ayame hissed, like the snake he was.

"Ayame…we have to do what he asks of us. He…doesn't have much time left." Hatori replied, looking away sadly. "And I'm supposed to care? That bastard damaged my little brother, both physically and mentally! Just like the festering sore he is, he can just rot!" Ayame shouted, and had to catch his breath after his little tirade.

"Aya…don't do this. I…I promised him. I promised him I'd bring you back." Hatori told Ayame. "Then you shouldn't have made a promise you won't be able to keep. So... just leave. I'll talk to you later, ok? Just go." Ayame spoke, and hid his face from Hatori.

"I'll be back." Hatori spoke, and left the house, got in his car and drove away. "Is he gone?" Shigure asked, peeping from around a corner. "Yeah. Yeah, he's gone." Ayame replied.

"Hey, I think the whole condom thing was great! Did you see his face? I never knew our Haa-san could get so mad!" Shigure laughed, and missed the look of sadness that crossed the snake's feminine features.

Hanajima Residence

11:00 p.m.

"Hello, um…is that you, Haru? It's me, Hanajima." Hanajima spoke through a black cordless phone. She had Uotani sleeping over, and Uo had dared her to call Haru and ask him out.

"Hi, what's up?" Haru's voice came through the phone loudly, and Uotani had her ear against the phone as close as it could get, so she could eavesdrop. "Uh…well, I figured the weekends can get a bit boring, right?" Hanajima spoke, blushing as though Haru could see her, or something.

"Yeah, why? You wanna hook up?" Haru asked her. "Uh…sure! Um…do you wanna go and see a movie, or something?" Hana asked, her breath coming out in a rush. "He catches on fast, don't he? Seignior Slick…" Uotani mumbled, and it got her an elbow in the ribs for her trouble.

"Sounds cool. They're playing a re-mastered version of The Crow. How about it?" Haru asked. "Sounds great. Should I meet you at the mall? Then we can walk to the cinemas from there." Hanajima said, smiling softly. "Okay. Uh…I guess I'll meet you around about 10:00 am this Saturday?" Haru replied.

"Saturday it is. Oh…see you at school tomorrow! Bye!" She ended the conversation, then clicked the phone off, and flopped on her bed, turning the television on. Uotani picked up a pillow, and bopped her with it.

"Haru and Hana, sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" She chanted, then laughed when Hanajima's hair stood up, wobbling like an electric floppy Udon noodle. "It's not like that. He has good waves. That's all." Hana spoke, and turned away quickly, so Uotani couldn't see the slight pink flush appearing on her cheeks.

"Yeah, riiiight. And the fact that he's smokin' hot has nothin' to do with it, huh?" The Yankee girl smirked knowingly at her friend. "Well…maybe. I guess he is good looking." Hana sighed, then turned towards Uotani with a deadly grin.

"And what about you, huh? I know you like the little blonde one, Momiji!" Hana pointed out, and reveled in Uotani's suffering. "I…I do not!" Uotani shouted out, and took an angry swig of the bottle of vodka she had brought along with her.

"He is cute…but waaay too small! It'd be like…like….cradle-robbing!" Hana blurted out, laughing as Uotani nearly went blue in the face. "Now, listen here, missy! He might be small, but he's the same age as your Haru." Uotani pointed out, her voice slightly slurred from the booze.

"And I think you've had enough of that. We have school tomorrow. With Ayame-sensei, making sculptures." Hanajima got up, and took the bottle from Uotani and capped it.

"Mmm. That Ayame is so fine. I'd gladly work his stick anytime." Uotani smiled, bad thoughts popping into her head. "This is how it always is with you. You're fine, until you get liquor into you. Then you're like….Miss Loose Morals." Hana mumbled, then switched the television off, as there was nothing good on worth watching.

She got under the covers, and Uotani joined her. After flicking off the bedside light, Hana lay back down. "Besides…he's our teacher. That can't be good for anyone. Imagine the trouble you'd get into." Hana spoke, yawning.

"Didn't ya know? I am trouble." Uotani replied, with a sleepy laugh. "Just get to sleep. We have to up at 3:45 am tomorrow, remember?" Hana spoke. "Aye, Aye." Uotani laughed, before she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

School, The Next Day…

"And you have to mold the clay, peoples. Mold." Ayame instructed, as he walked through the classroom, inspecting his student's sculptures. Tohru was trying to figure out how not to get the clay in her hair, while Uotani and Hanajima were trying to make a sculpture of a sword…with no luck.

"Aw, shit! This sucks! The blade's all floppy!" Uotani scowled. "Maybe we should add more clay…" Hanajima wondered aloud. "Hey, look at carrot top! He's lookin' all serious, like he's into this sculpture crap." Uotani pointed out.

"Maybe he is." Hanajima spoke, as she added another handful of clay to their project, and began to re-mold the entire thing. "No way! He hates art. I bet he's lookin' at dirty magazines!" Uotani laughed at the idea.

"Why don't you go over there, and find out?" Hana spoke, not at all interested in anything but the project at that time. Uotani got up from her seat, and made her way over to Kyou's seat, and peered over his shoulder.

Kyou was making a sculpture of a woman, like you'd find at the park, or on display. "Hey! That's pretty good!" She exclaimed, nodding in approval. "Who is she?" Uotani asked. "Huh? Oh…nobody." Kyou replied, as he sculpted the hair to look windblown.

"Hey, sensei! Take a look at this! Red's got some serious skill!" Uotani shouted out to Ayame, who instantly swooped over to take a look.

"Hmm. You're right!" Ayame smiled at Kyou. "Where did you learn to sculpt like this?" He asked the cat. "I watched my mother, when I was really little. She used to make pottery for the family, but she used to do figures, for fun." Kyou replied, and looked up.

"Well, you certainly have some serious talent…so good with your hands!" Ayame spoke, with a sleazy grin. Kyou's hair instantly bristled. "Yeah! My hands are good for knocking you out, ya big pervert!" Kyou hissed at the silver-haired snake.

"What are you shouting about now?" Yuki asked, as he looked at Kyou's sculpture. Yuki blinked. "Hey…isn't that…?" Yuki scratched his chin, deeply in thought as he stared at the sculpture.

"What, you damn rat? It's just a sculpture. What's with the hawk-like stare?" Kyou growled at the (in Kyou's opinion) unwelcome guest. "I know her! That's Tomoko Nomura! The porn star!" Yuki shouted out, and Kyou's eyes instantly bugged out of his head.

"Shut up, it is not!" Kyou shouted, panicking. "Then why has a crimson blush appeared on your cheeks, Kyou? I know it's her. Naughty." Yuki smirked. Kyou hissed. 'Is he teasing me? Damn it! Scummy bastard!' Kyou thought to himself.

"I just knew this had something to do with dirty magazines!" Uo broke into their little discussion. "Yeah, Tomoko Nomura was on the cover of KNOCKERS." Yuki told her. At hearing this, Kyou's head snapped up, and his eyes gleamed with some well-deserved payback.

"My, how the tables have turned!" Said Kyou, with an evil grin that could've put Pennywise the clown to shame. "It looks like you're quite familiar with that magazine. Okay, I admit I read that issue. But I read it because I found it in the bathroom storage cupboard. It wasn't even mine. Someone had already read it. And here's the gross part…the pages were stuck together!" Kyou shouted out, so the whole class could hear.

Yuki stood there, gaping like a fish. (Yes, peoples. Kyou had rendered the mighty rat speechless. Kyou won an argument!)

And Kyou was loving it. "That's right! That's damn right! Mess with the cat, you get the claws!" Kyou was doing a little funky dance thingie, and he didn't even notice that Yuki stormed out of the classroom, muttering something about his life being ruined.

"So this woman is a porn star?" Ayame smirked deviously. "Yeah. I guess you're gonna fail me now?" Asked Kyou, in an aggressive tone of voice. "Nope, you pass with flying colors!" Ayame giggled.

"Okay, what's the catch?" Kyou gave Ayame a suspicious look. "Well…I think Miss Tohru would look lovely as--" Ayame didn't even get to finish his sentence, because Kyou's fist sent him flying into the blackboard.

"You bastard! If I ever catch you nearTohru, I'll kill you! Are we clear?" Kyou growled down at Ayame, who had little birds flying around his head. "Uh…yeah…" Ayame replied, still half knocked out.

"Good." Kyou replied, before grabbing his things before he left the classroom. "Wait! Class isn't over yet!" Ayame made to get up, but he flopped back down. "Are you okay, man?" Uo asked, kneeling beside him.

"I'm fine. Never better. Class dismissed!" He called out, and the entire class emptied out, until Ayame was left there. "Ow…my back!" He squeaked.

5:00 pm

Shigure's Place

"Lower, Gure. Lower!" Whined Ayame, as Shigure massaged the bruised area on Ayame's back. "Did you put ice on this?" Shigure asked. "No, I couldn't even move. I had to get the school cleaner to wheel me out in a cement bin!" Ayame whimpered. Shigure chuckled.

"I've never been so humiliated in all my life!" Ayame sobbed like the drama queen he was. "ME, THE GREAT AYAME SOHMA, IN A FREAKING CEMENT BIN! MY LIFE IS GOING TO HELL IN A HANDBASKET! THE SHAME…THE HORROR!" Ayame screeched like a banshee.

At that exact time, Yuki strode into the house with Kyou and Tohru behind him. Shigure looked up. "Ah, Kyou. Just the guy who I wanted to see. Come over here. And take your shoes off first, there's a lad." Shigure spoke.

Kyou hesitantly took his shoes off, and made his way over to Shigure. "Sit." Shigure ordered him. Kyou went to sit down, but Ayame glaring at him from his place on the floor made him think differently.

"I got homework!" Kyou blurted out, and made to walk off. "Oh, no you don't." Shigure grabbed hold of Kyou's foot and yanked, causing Kyou to fall next to Ayame, who hissed at him, showing snakelike fangs.

"Gaah!" Kyou backpedaled until he was a safe distance from Ayame. "Oh, relax. Aya always gets like this when he's in pain." Shigure waved off Kyou's next comment. "You're under my roof. And I make the rules. First, you're grounded. Second, Ayame's moving into your room." Shigure added with a pleased smile.

"Okay, grounded I can deal with. But Ayame in my room? Where am I going to sleep? And don't say the roof! Much as I like high places, it gets cold up there at night." Kyou mumbled.

"Oh, that. You'll have to share a bed with Aya." Shigure replied. "But…But he's so…well…look at him! I'm not his favorite person right now! And even if I was, I'd never sleep with him! I'd rather sleep with that damn Yankee chick!" Kyou frowned.

"Oh, dear. I never knew you felt so strongly about it. Maybe I could put you in with Yuki…" Shigure mumbled. "Don't even go there." Kyou said, with a look of disgust. "Well, I'm sure if you apologized to him, Aya would forgive you. Then maybe you won't wake up being strangled by a Boa Constrictor!" Shigure piped up, smiling at his brilliance.

Kyou eeped at the thought. He faced Ayame, who had stopped his hissing. But the fangs still remained, however. Kyou was still keeping clear of those.

"About today…Ayame, I…Sensei, I'm really sorry." Kyou spoke, and slightly bowed his head in respect. (Well, as much as Kyou could muster up, anyway.)

Ayame wasn't buying it, however. The fangs were still there, gleaming with venom. "Tell him that you'll give him a back and foot massage." Shigure whispered into Kyou's ear.

"What? I'm not massaging his damn feet!" Kyou whispered back. "Fine. But if you wake up with a King Cobra latched onto your nads, don't come crying to me." Shigure replied, yawning.

"Oh, alright!" Kyou faced Ayame again. "I'll…massage your back…and your feet for you. If you want, that is." He told the snake. Nothing changed, then Ayame blinked. The fangs disappeared, and Kyou found himself with armfuls of joyful Ayame.

"Really? Kyou-Kyou's gonna give me a massage! How delicious!" Ayame squealed with delight. "Hey…wait a minute! I thought you were in so much pain, that you couldn't even move!" Kyou frowned.

"My love for you inspired this poor aching back to get into gear so I could give you a great big cuddle!" Ayame replied, laughing. "And now we're sharing the same room, we can have so much fun! I could tutor you in Art…among other things. Tee-hee! Oh, happy day!" Ayame hopped up and skipped out of the living room, leaving both Shigure and Kyou gaping.

That got Kyou to thinking. 'You mean he made it all up? About the aching back? I have to give him a back and foot massage? He's gonna be sleeping in my room? Why me, god? Why always me?' Kyou let his thoughts run around in his head, dreading going to sleep knowing that a randy snake was going to be only inches from him.

10:00 pm

Main Sohma Estate

Hatori winced as the hand tightened in his hair. "Tell me exactly what happened! Now! Or I'll tear your hair out by the goddamn roots!" Akito screamed down at him. Hatori told Akito of what went on when he visited Shigure's place earlier that night. "And you come back here empty handed!" Akito slapped Hatori hard across the face, his nails making light scratch marks against the porcelain white of Hatori's cheek. Akito smirked down at the doctor.

"Get up!" Akito shouted at him, spittle flying out of his mouth as he did so. Hatori obediently got to his feet, only to have Akito knee him squarely in the groin. Hatori fell to the floor, gasping.

Laughing, Akito knelt beside Hatori. "Poor little freak. If you had only done what I wanted of you, then you wouldn't be feeling this horrible pain." Akito moved his hand to rest between Hatori's legs.

Hatori choked back the bile that had started making it's way up his throat. With a sadistic smirk, Akito suddenly grabbed Hatori and squeezed. Hatori let out a gasp of pain.

"This pain is nothing…compared to what I'll do to her." Akito leaned down to whisper that into Hatori's ear. Hatori's eyes widened with fear. "Kana…no…" Hatori whispered.

"But you can save her. If you bring me Ayame. Think about it. Your ex girlfriend…or the snake. I'm sure you'll make the right decision." Akito spoke, and he released his grip on Hatori. After a sadistic laugh, Akito left Hatori to himself.

And for that, Hatori was grateful for. Because nobody could see the single tear that made its way down his cheek.

To Be Continued

A/N: Seeing as Tomoko Nomura has a large bust area, I thought a Porn Magazine by the name of KNOCKERS would be perfect. And sorry if Ayame's character was a little off…he hardly ever hisses at people at all. Just when he gets knocked into blackboards by a pissed off neko. And if anyone's disappointed in Akito, well…they obviously don't know him very well. Akito is not misunderstood. He's not hurting inside. He's just a perverted nutcase. So, I hope you all enjoyed the second addition to GTA. So, um…read and review? Thankies again:D