Chapter eleven is here. Thanks everyone for reviews. I'm sorry for the delay, school is just evil like that. Anyway, enjoy. R&R

Summary: With the breaking of a promise, Yuuta's world becomes unstable and seeks other people to try and bring that world back from the brink of destruction, but even after going as far as to try and repair things, will Yuuta ever find a way to repair the damage done (especially in his heart)?

Warnings: This is yaoi, YuutaxMizuki, FujixTezuka, YuutaxAtsushi, Fujicest, and Kisarazucest, and mentioning of TezukaxRyoma.

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis, nor any characters in this fic. And I do not own any songs you see, belongs Kiley Dean.

// Who will I run to
Who will I turn to
Now that you left me behind
Who will dry my tears
When I cry
Who will I run to
And who will I turn to
Now that you're not here
In my life //

The rain was coming down in such a gloomy manner, and it was depressing a certain blue eyed boy. He was paying more attention out the window than at the lesson. He kept blinking, swearing he saw Yuuta at the gate. The five-year-old wouldn't be there, he'd be at home.

"Is there something interesting out the window, Syuusuke-kun?" A voice spoke at his side.

"Saa... I keep thinking my little brother is at the gate." Syuusuke sweatdropped at realizing his teacher right there.

"Wait. There is a boy." Everyone was at the window.

"Yuuta!" Syuusuke jumped out of his seat and out the school, his class watching. Fuji came upon the soaked body of his brother. Yuuta seemed extremely surprised to see his brother.

"Aniki forgot an umbrella." Yuuta smiled widely and held the, closed, small umbrella. Fuji knew he was proud about helping him.

"Syuusuke, bing him inside." His teacher's voice caught his attention. He grabbed his brother's hand and held it tight.

"Don't let go, Yuuta." The younger boy tilted his head to the side.

"I won't. I'll always follow aniki." Fuji smiled at him as they met the teacher. Yuuta ended up changed into a spare uniform from the nurse. He ended up in the back of the classroom, coloring, while the class continued. Both boys went home together.

"I want to walk homew ith aniki." Yuuta jumped in a puddle, Syuusuke holding the umbrella.

"So do I, wanna walk home with you. When you start school, we can do this all the time. But when I go to middle school, I'll always be waiting for you so we can walk home together." Yuuta nodded. He would never forget.

Yuuta slept right through all the noise that was going on in the room on the early Saturday morning. Only being awaken by the alarm clock sounding at ten. The silence is more what woke him up. Usually Atsushi would be shaking him up after he would shut the alarm clock off and try to go back to sleep. Yuuta sat right up, rubbing an eye.

"Atsushi?" There was only silence as the boy adapted to the morning light. The room only contained his things. Panic started to flow out of every fiber of his being. Tossing his blankets aside, he got right up and to his phone, but paused midreach. On the desk he noticed two letters, both to him, but of two different hand styles; Atsushi's and his brothers. He tore open Atsushi's letter first.

Yuuta,

This isn't an eternal goodbye, more like that we'll meet again sometime. It's what I can only hope, since you were a good friend. I'm afraid this is more of a letter of breakup than anything else. I've moved back to Rokkaku. I really couldn't find the heart in telling you, since last moving ended up in more pain than I want to experience again. I'm going to try and repair things with Ryou. You should try to, to repair things with your brother. He truely cares. Make an attempt, you hold him in high esteem, no matter what you say or do to hide it. Go work it out with him. Try an attempt, Yuuta. I believe in you. Good luck, and call me if you ever need anything. I will always be a phone call away.

Kisarazu Atsushi

Yuuta just stared at the piece of paper in his hands. Was Atsushi serious? He could deal with the break up, the returning back to Chiba, but could he honestly believe there was anything left to repair in such a broken relationship? In fury, Yuuta crumpled up the letter and chucked it across the room before ripping open the envelope that was from his brother, almost tearing the paper in half. Grey orbs scanned over it.

Yuuta,

I know this'll land in your hands, but I can only hope you'll actually read it. I wish you would consider transferring out of St. Rudolph and into Seishun with me. I know that you don't have Atsushi there anymore. I just happened to run into him and he told me. Yuuta, I want to try and patch up all loose ends. You know that Kaa-san, Tou-san, and Nee-san would be happy for you to return home. The family would be back together again. We can go back to living like nothing was wrong. But we can also fix things, so we can be real brothers again, and not some estranged relations. I hope you'll think it over.

Syuusuke

Yuuta's eye twitched, the world felt like it was turning on him. He tore it up into pieces, letting them fall all around him. He crawled back into his bed, but his mind was in overdrive, thinking about the letters. He didn't have much reason to remain at St Rudolph. He wasn't a regular, so he didn't really play tennis as much. He had all but stopped playing, since his studies were more a pain than they had been in middle school, especially english which seemed to cause him endless frustration. And Mizuki was always lurking around, and Yuuta still hadn't gotten over the incident of the elder boy breaking his wrist. Yuuta sighed, grabbing his phone from the table near his bed. He had missed a call, from Yumiko. He listened to the message, just her asking if he was going to come home tonight. He called her back.

"Nee-san?" Yuuta was trying to find his voice, and some air to actually make words.

"Yuuta, did you get my message?" His sister's voice was cheerful.

"Yah. Is Kaa-san and Tou-san going to be home tonight?" He listened to the silence that came from the other side.

"Yes. Why?" Yuuta shook his head, not that Yumiko knew.

"Nothing. I'll be home soon." Yuuta hung up without letting his sister get in another word. He slipped a pair of jeans on, along with a long sleeve shirt. Tugging a windbreaker on, Yuuta stuffed his phone in a pocket, his wallet in another, and his keys in his pants pocket. He stuffed clothes into a backpack and departed for home. He didn't really mind the walk home. The air was cool, brushing against him as a sign he needs to wake up. To him, it felt like he had just walked into another nightmare and wouldn't wake up for a while.

The house was the same, but it felt lacking in something, Fuji. Yuuta realized this while taking off his shoes. Yumiko's shoes were in the corner, right next to his mother's, and their father's towards the center. He must've been the last to get home last night.

"Tadaima." Yuuta called.

"Yuuta." His sister was tugging him into the kitchen to sit down. Their mother was still making breakfast. Yuuta looked to the clock to realize he had only been up for half an hour. His forehead fell to hit the table, shoulders slumping. It felt too early to be up.

"Something wrong, Yuuta?" His father's voice caused him to look up. He was taking a seat with a cup of coffee.

"Not really. Tired. Also caught up in a lot of thoughts." Yumiko wrapped her arms around her younger brother's shoulders as she knelt down, tugging him into a hug.

"You should tell us, Yuuta. It'll make everything better." The youngest knew this was a lie, but he knew they would all listen. So he drew a deep breath.

"Atsushi and I broke up. He's gone back to Chiba to try and fix things with his brother. I'm fine with this, so don't go babying me over this. Anyway, it's no big deal. It's just... I want to transfer out of St. Rudolph." All eyes were on him.

"What do you mean? You just started the school year." His father's voice was the first to speak up.

"All the better, means I wouldn't have missed much school work at Seishun." Yuuta caught the looks of shock on the other's faces.

"You mean the same Seishun that your brother goes to?" Yuuta nodded.

"Yes. I want to come back home and attend Seishun Gakuen with Aniki." The soft warm smile on his mother's lips brought warmth back to his heart.

"Of course, dear. We'll call up for your transfer." He looked to his father, who nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Kaa-san. Tou-san." He gave a small bow, as to not hit his head on the table.

"For now, why not enjoy breakfast with your family. Syuusuke has left for tennis practice, so it's just us." Yuuta enjoyed breakfast with his family. It was almost as perfect as he could wish for. It would've been perfect had his brother been there, but maybe that'd be too much to ask for.

Within a week, Yuuta was back living at home, his old room felt so familiar within a day. He was playing with his uniform, it would be his first day in a couple hours, and he had been back home for the weekend. It felt odd not going back to dorm life, but he was already unpacked and happy. He felt like a true Fuji again. He couldn't imagine what he was doing, he would've never thought he'd be doing this, going to school with his brother. He wouldn't be playing tennis, he didn't feel like joining a club. He was overly excited as he ate his breakfast and darted off for school. The building looked so new, yet old when compared to the updated St Rudolph school he was just coming from. He exchanged his outdoor shoes with his school shoes, tugging out a paper to find his box. After finding it, and sticking his shoes in, he took off for the principal's office. He seemed extremely happy to see him, like he was something foreign.

"It's not everyday someone transfers from such a high class school like St Rudolph to Seishun. We hope we can meet your standards." Yuuta bowed.

"Please, you don't need to hold me in high esteem. It's an honor for me to attend Seishun Gakuen." The principal smiled. Yuuta was still polite, and it showed. The man tugged Yuuta off to a first year classroom, 1-C. He didn't seem to hesitate in sliding the door open, interupting the teacher as she was lecturing them about being seated when she told them to sit.

"Oh, excuse me." The teacher bowed, the principal did as well.

"No, no, continue. I just brought you your new student." With that, Yuuta was pushed into the room, the door sliding shut right behind him.

"Don't be shy, come here and introduce yourself." Yuuta drew in a deep breath and released it as he moved over to the middle of the room and bowed.

"Fuji Yuuta!" He blinked, looking up at who would know him. He blinked.

"Oh, you're him. Um...Momoshiro, right?" Momo smirked. Murmors were errupting around them. A hiss seemed to quiet most down.

"Why would you think of coming here, after all you said back them?" Yuuta's grey orbs focused on Kaidoh.

"I have my reasons." The teacher, who was slightly fearful of Kaoru, turned off the subject.

"Eh, so it seems you know students. It'll make it easier for you to adjust, Fuji-kun." Yuuta twitched.

"Don't call me that! That's his name!" He then withdrew at the teacher seeming slightly shocked. "Sorry. Just Yuuta. Fuji is my brother."

"Ah, alright then, Yuuta-kun. Why don't you just go take a seat in the empty desk over there." Yuuta nodded and took the seat, second to last row back, right next to the window. Not a bad seat.

"Alright, Aniki. I'm here. Now we just have to work things out."

New school, new everything, how will Yuuta adapt? But when Yuuta sees something he thought he wouldn't, that world will come crashing down. How will Yuuta feel? And can he get over it to repair everything broken? Find out next chapter.