It was the afternoon on which Ryoma had to leave to return to America, everyone was in a sad mood to see their little boy go off to America.....Again. Everyone was gathered around Ryoma in a circle, hugging and crying, saying we'll miss you and take care.

Ring... Ring... Ring...

Everybody took out their cellphones and check to see if it was theirs that was ringing. "Mine!" Ryoma shouted to make everyone stop searching.

"Hello?"

"Ryoma?"

"Oh, hey Kevin, is there anything wrong with picking me up?" Fuji's eyes opened when he heard Kevins name being mentioned and jealousy boiled in his blood.

"Huh? Nah, just wondering when to pick you up,"

"Um, the flight is 15 hours, so right now is...... and then in American time that would be.... then the date will be.... 12:40pm tomorrow, American time."

"Okay, thanks! See you then, later."

He hung up the phone and turned it off then put it back in his jacket pocket, "I have to board the plane now, so I guess this is it."

"Nooo! Ochibi, we'll miss you!!" Kikumaru-senpai wrapped his arms around Ryomas neck and held on till Oishi had to literally pull him off. "Take care of yourself, Ryoma." Oishi said. Ryoma waved at everyone and walked off to his gate without looking back.

Arms wrapped around Ryomas slim waist and a head burried into his shoulder, "Fuji-senpai, stop that," He turned Ryoma around and carressed his lips, "Ryoma, when you close your eyes and think of the world, what do you see?" Suddenly Ryomas arms went around Fujis neck, standing on tiptoes, he replied, "You, you are the whole world to me." Fuji picked Ryoma off the ground and gave him one last passionate kiss.

"Hey, do you think we could do it one last time before you go?" Fuji said with a mischivous grin. Ryoma blushed like mad, "N-no, we don't have time." Fuji, still holding Ryoma carressed he rosy cheeks and said, "I'm going to miss that," Ryoma frowned, "What about me?"

"Of course, I'm going to miss you even more, I'll think of you everyday, of every second. I'll dream about you in my dreams, and especially those types of dreams." He blushed.

Fuji watched Ryoma board the plane and watch it take off before he headed back to the others with a sad face.