A/N:Thank you, Thank you so much for your reviews! Glomp! Here is the second part. To clear things up a bit, this fic is mainly about TezuFuji, Saeki just played minor role in it.

CHAPTER 2 - THE PLAN

Fuji stood in front of the desk and waited patiently for the golden brown head to look up.

When it finally did, Fuji flashed out his most brilliant smile and scrunched up his eye voltage to the max.

The only response he got was a polite, "What can I do for you?"

Fuji frowned to himself. His most prized weapon - his magnetic blue eyes - didn't work? Maybe the glasses is in the way.

"Tezuka-kun," Fuji leaned closer towards the boy than was deemed necessary. My magnetism might just work in a shorter distance. "I need your help."

The iceberg didn't budge a little even though Fuji was now near enough to see the tiny flecks of green dotting his hazel eyes through the glasses. "What do you need help in?" Tezuka asked in the same polite, monotonous tone.

Fuji was feeling rather put off. His usual ploy didn't seem to work. Maybe I should try batting my eyelashes next. But he was afraid he might just puke from the sheer girlishness of it before he get to doing that.

Fuji plowed on ahead with the words he had been rehearsing the whole of yesterday instead. "I ah...I did quite badly in my last Math paper, you see. You might say a set of tennis match has better score than me. I really need brush up for my next test if I planned to graduate this year." Sounding pathetic is good. It might just squeeze some sympathy out of this ice block, if he had any….. "I heard that you excel in Math, Tezuka-kun. Akama-sensei personally said that."

"So," Fuji peered at Tezuka, trying to look pitiful without being too desperate, "do you mind tutoring me for the coming test?"

Tezuka remained silent for such a long time that Fuji was seriously contemplating about batting his eyelashes as the last resort.

"All right. After all, it is part of my duty to help a fellow student in need," he finally answered.

Fuji purposefully grabbed hold of Tezuka's left hand with both of his in gratitude. "Why, thank you, Tezuka-kun. You just saved my life." Yeah, saved from batting my eyelashes and puking in the process.

"How about meeting after school in the library then?" Fuji beamed at him, trying hard to keep himself from rubbing his hands in glee. Stage one of his plan had been smoothly set into motion. Now he had the pretext of studying to work his seduction on iceberg here.

Tezuka nodded back stiffly. "If that is all…" His gaze returned meaningfully to the book he had been reading before he was so rudely interrupted by Fuji's presence.

What a prude. A duty to help a fellow student in need indeed… "Oh, I'm so sorry for disturbing you like that. I will get going then."

Fuji sauntered out of the class, almost tasting victory in his mouth. Mission….accomplished.