Disclaimer: I do not own PoT or these guys, BUT! Any OC's in this story are mine, so far only Morgan has stood out.

As a request from a reader I'm making an OC's description at the start of the chapters from now on, so that you know how they look, not that long yet, but, maybe there'll be more in time.
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OC's:
Morgan: Ryoma's bodyguard. Morgan is 28 years old and pretty handsome; Tall (205cm.) and muscular (not overly pumped as Kabaji, but a little more harmonious and slender build), pitch black long hair gathered in a low ponytail behind him, vibrant green eyes and a harmonious face with manly features.
Morgan likes Ryoma, maybe more than professionally acceptable, but he knows he can't have the 13 year old boy and oath to protect him, not only from bodily harm but emotional too and everyone who wants Ryoma's affection will have to go through him!

Authors scrambled mind and what it means! =D

*Direct Thoughts* (rare for now anyway)

"Talk"

Flashbacks or dreams

Time and /or place

(Translation of the said sentence or Authors thoughts of the written)

Normal action, can contain thoughts or feelings, but that will be apparent to the reader (hopefully)

If you need more translations of my writing, please tell me, I try to keep the Japanese as simple as possible, but if you need translations just tell me and I'll put them up ^^
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In Tezuka's house

Fuji looked gloomy, Tezuka blinked but didn't change his expression at all but put the pencil down and took a sip for tea.
"You look like you could kill someone.."
He blankly stated and watched the tense tensai.
"sou… Sorry I just.. He.."
Fuji couldn't even get himself to say it out loud
"you really hate that he accepted and smiled at Yukimura, don't you… You wanted that smile"
Tezuka had nailed it, and he knew it 'cause Fuji suddenly opened his eyes at looked at Tezuka across the table, though it was brief, Tezuka noticed the slight surprise in his eyes.
"Yeah, it really bugs me"
He admitted it.
"But you'd be lying if you said that it didn't bother you that he's actually going to spend an entire evening with him."
Fuji stood up and walked to the sofa to slump down there in partly defeat. They had been studying for a couple of hours and it was almost 18:30 now, painfully close to when Ryoma would get picked up.
Tezuka glanced at the clock above the door.
"Not only him, also Sanada, Yanagi, Yagyuu, Marui, Masaharu and if it's the entire old team then also Kirihara"
Fuji sighed at this.
"Stop rubbing it in and answer the question.."
Tezuka sighed, to Fuji's surprise, and sat down beside him.
"Ofcourse it bothers me, or else I wouldn't dwell on all the persons being close to him tonight"
Fuji looked surprised at Tezuka.
"You should try letting go of your overwhelming pride, just a little… Liking someone isn't a crime and you can't expect him to fall in your arms and suddenly be yours all alone. You have to show him that you like him, it can be tough since he's either ignorant or innocent. I don't think he knows how many have fallen for him.."

At The Echizen mansion

Ryoma kept looking at the clock. He kept replaying the day and couldn't help but smile when he saw their faces in his mind. He did get a lot of great friends last he was here, more than he thought. Of all the schools they faced in middle school ended up as dear friends, at least to him, friendly rivalry, turned into friends.
Ryoga looked at him over the dinner and elbowed Nanako who also looked up at Ryoma with eyes that still "waiting for something in particular?"
Ryoga asked with a feigned neutral mask and tone while looking curiously at Ryoma who finally removed his eyes from the clock.
"uhm… I'm not.. Not something special… Going out with some friends from school…"
The slight smile disappeared from Ryoga and Nanako's faces and a serious expression appeared.
"you sure about that? It's evening and late.. "
"I'll take Morgan with me… You can't say no now! I know there's people out to get me, but you promised I'd get somewhat a normal life. That includes time with friends.. And.. And we had this conversation last time I went bowling!"
Ryoma had stood up and looked to be at the edge of a fit, one like the ones he had back in U.S.A. where Ryoga and nanako had smothered him in 'protection' he was going nuts of seeing nothing but the walls of the house from the inside to the point where he bolted after trying to reason with Ryoga, nanako had seen his need for space and tried to talk Ryoga down again.
"OKAY! Go.. I just… Morgan you better keep him safe.."
Ryoga gave Morgan an order he really didn't need to give him and Morgan only nodded to this, he understood perfectly…
"Aniki… I won't end up like dad… I won't end up like mom either, not with Morgan"
a strangling silence fell upon the room with not even the service clinking against the plates.
"I know, I'm just so scared of loosing you too.. One moment everything is great, I just finish the university and then, Nanako calls telling me Mum and Dad was in an accident… I was so scared you were with them in the car when they crashed…"
He looked up noticing Ryoma standing beside him and leaning in to hug him. He lost his voice, just returned the hug and dragged Nanako into it too.

Ryoma stood in front of the mirror, it was 10 minutes to seven and Ryoga was having a blast while Nanako tried to do something about Ryoma's hair. Ryoma looked kind of annoyed while he was pampered about.
"Nanako.. You've tried for nearly 40 minutes now, can I please get dressed now?"
Sure enough, he was wearing nothing but his boxers. Morgan couldn't help but peek a little while they were fooling around, no one ever noticed and he smiled slightly at the family time they shared at the moment while Nanako went amok with what clothes he should wear and Ryoga trying to let Ryoma decide. Ryoma sighed heavily and grabbed a black shirt, buttoned it but let the top button stay open, took a pair of dark jeans on and left the room with a "che" while Ryoga and nanako kept arguing a little over clothes, Ryoga wanted him to wear simple clothes while Nanako wanted to put him in a suit.
The doorbell rang and perked Ryoma's expression up as he headed for the door, ofcourse the Butler were there first and opened the door, revealing Yukimura who had a slightly surprised expression.
"I'm here for Echizen Ryoma."
He said in a polite voice and then noticed Ryoma as the butler told him to come in.
"Oh! There you are young master; you have a guest, Yukimura Seiichi."
The butler went away after bowing lightly at Ryoma who gave Yukimura a little greeting smile.
"I just need my shoes, then I'm ready"
"Great! Bad news though.."
Ryoma, who already had reached out for his shoes on the floor, looked up at Yukimura, who had a sad smile on his face.
"The others won't be able to come.."
"Why not?"
"They found one of Inui-sans juices and well.. one thing lead to another.."
"Oh no… was it purple?"
Yukimura blinked and looked at Ryoma.
"No I believe it was bright blue with a tint of orange swirls…"
Ryoma looked disgusted and shook his head.
"That recovery could take some time… Not point in going to karaoke then"
Yukimura shook his head in agreement.
"No, maybe we could do something else then? How about going to the cinema?"
Yukimura smiled optimistically at Ryoma who shrugged.
"Sure, better than nothing I guess.. Any new movies out there?"
yukimura looked thoughtfull.
"hmm, there's more than a few."

The darkness fell upon the room while the commercials began rolling across the movie canvas. Ryoma weren't happy about the choice of move, not because he hated horrors, in fact he loved them, but because he usually would get really frightened if it was a well made horror with realism to it… Which this one where…
Yukimura smiled to himself in the darkness and felt slightly sorry for his teammates but in no way regretted that he gave them the juice. If they found out he'd gladly take the fall for it, but he planned it well so it didn't seem like he gave it to them, but they merely found it, Knowing some on the team they can't let a dare go and have to pull everyone into it. Not knowing the effect of the ugly looking juice the others would happily take the challenge.
The movie had started and he felt Ryoma on the edge of his seat slightly shivering at the tense tone in the movie. Yukimura saw it too, but he'd seen it before earlier in the week, so no surprises for him, but Ryoma was adorable, all emotion right now instead of the arrogant and slightly bored boy who seemed like nothing really interested him. Which it probably didn't, not in middle school anyway, but he was slightly changed since last time he saw him. But back then he didn't have a price on his head; he hadn't lost his mother to death and father to comatose back then. Ryoma jerked when the poor girl screamed at the woman on the attic coming for her, and grabbed onto Yukimuras arm with fright, noticing his cute action, to Ryoma probably embarrassing, Yukimura just curled the arm around Ryoma with a smile. Ryoma blushed madly of what he did just there.
Morgan sat on the other side of Ryoma and lifted a brow at Yukimura. Who told him he was allowed to embrace Ryoma like that? He'd have to be put to a test…

As they entered the Echizen mansion again Ryoga and Nanako had already gone to bed. It was pretty late so it was no wonder really.
"Thank you for tonight, Ryoma-kun, see you tomorrow, ne?"
Morgan had taken his shoes off and gone in to let them say good bye while he scanned the room for burglars and what not.
"Isn't it too late for you to head home? There are no busses at this hour… You should stay the night and we could go by your house tomorrow and get your stuff for school?"
Yukimura was surprised, he did expect this but it was a nice turn of events.
"That would be nice, I'd have to call home though, so they don't worry."
"Okay, I'll go and make a bed for you in a guestroom."

Sorry it took this long ;_; Been busy at school, but it's over for the next couple of weeks before another Exams project starts T_T I hate being a senior!

Fuji: Don't worry Authoress, it's over in a flash!
You might say that now but I'm a senior in what you could say was high school for you, the step before University..
Ryoma: wow… How old are you again?
Why?
Ryoma: you just look older than you should when attending High School..
Others: ECHIZEN!
Why you little! *chases Ryoma around with a baseball bat*