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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Echizen Mansion, night

Yukimura entered the guestroom, located near Ryoma's room, and took in the room's tone and looks. It was huge with a nice king-sized bed between two big windows and bedside tables, a clock on one side and a vase with flowers on the other. The maid finished up and left the room with a slight bow towards the boys and Morgan wandered off to check Ryoma's room.
"Does he do that every night?"
Yukimura looked after Morgan and jumped of joy inside, alone with Ryoma at last!
"Yeah, every night. Just like he checks a room before I walk in or like the way he has a tendency to jump me out of nowhere because someone looked at me in a wrong way."
Ryoma shrugged and sat himself on the bed, waiting patiently for Morgan to come back. Yukimura sat placed himself beside him and with no warning, dragged him up on his lab. Ryoma looked surprised and terrified at the same time but his expression was met by a gentle smile and an embrace that asked him to trust the blue haired boy with an angelic face. Ryoma starred confused at Yukimura who slowly leaned in on him and placed a tender kiss on the corner of his mouth. Ryoma didn't jerk away but was caught off guard and could clearly hear his captain in his head 'don't let your guard down!' in his confusion he just looked at Yukimura with wide open eyes and a brain that tried to find any coherence in is feelings. He didn't know the feelings, didn't know if he wanted to bolt or stay in his lab. Somehow he hoped Morgan would get back and save him from the weird situation.
"Why'd you do…. That…?"
Yukimura could see the boy weren't disgusted, merely confused, if the boy only knew how cute he was when he peeled the arrogant façade of off him.
"Because I like you?"
"Makes no sense.. You should kiss girls, not boys, like that..."
Ryoma pouted and tried not to blush madly, his pride kept him from letting his cheeks glow. Yukimura chuckled lightly, making Ryoma pout slightly by doing so.
"aw, that's mean, ain't I allowed to like you?"
"Well, of course, but no, I mean you are allowed to but…"
This time he couldn't keep the heat from his cheeks and blushed madly.
"But what..?"
Yukimura couldn't help but smiling at him.
"Boys liking boys are just wrong…!"
Yukimura kissed him again, this time not in the corner of his mouth, but directly on it, but softly and shortly.
"I don't like boys, I like you…"
Ryoma was lost for words, though he more than once tried to say something. He didn't entirely hate it, but he weren't confident either, somehow he felt he betrayed his heart this way.
The door opened up.
"All clear.."
Morgan starred at the Scene, Ryoma blushing madly, holding his left hand up and slightly touching his lips with his eyes widely open, looking at Yukimura, who smiled gently at Ryoma. Morgan hated it, It was obvious that Yukimura liked having Ryoma on his lab and Ryoma weren't mad or terrified over this at all.
*saved by the Guard!*
Ryoma jumped off Yukimura and nearly bolted for the door, clearly confused. Yukimura chuckled lightly.
"good night, Yukimura-san.."
Ryoma waved over his shoulder after composing himself again.
"Night night Ryo-kun"

Morning, at Souyah High school

Ryoma seemed to be off in some way, but they couldn't put their finger on it. He was highly distracted and even though he won his last matches to get in, it was only barely. Yukimura on the other hand, looked like he enjoyed himself a great deal.
"Everything alright?"
"Ofcourse, why'd you ask?"

Though he couldn't stop thinking about Yukimura and the evening before.
"How about you?"
Eiji blinked a couple of times before answering hesitantly.
"I'm good"
Ryoma left for the changing room and nearly collided with the wall just beside the door.
"oi, what's wrong with him today? He's so distant.."
The others headed for the door as well and walked in, in time to see Ryoma looking distantly at the lockers while trying to wear a towel around his waist, but not noticing that the towel wasn't big enough, this one was usually the kind you'd put in the guests bathroom to dry hands their hands in.
"Ehrm… Ryoma-sama.."
Morgan looked worried at Ryoma who gradually turned his attention to him, ending the futile efforts in getting the towel to stay.
"You should use the bath towel, not the small towel.."
Ryoma looked down at the towel and blinked in confusion.
"Oh.."
The others had started changing too and talk erupted from the other members of the tennis club. Ryoma took the bath towel and continued to the baths while Morgan took the little towel and put it back on the hook on the wall beside the washbasin there. He gave Yukimura a harsh glare and he only returned it with a gentle smile while joining Ryoma in the showers.
"You okay, Ryo-kun?"
Ryoma snapped his head up and looked at Yukimura with a blush staring to form on his cheeks.
"I'm, I'm fine.. why shouldn't I be?"
The others started to flow in and Yukimura didn't answer the question, maybe he went too far this time? Ryoma didn't seem to know what to do, nor did he seem like he could handle it.

Canteen, lunch

Ryoma's hair were still damp from the morning and his gaze was at this point focused at the watch above the door, but at least he acted more like himself, he was done eating and now waited for the bell to ring so the boredom would end for a couple of minutes before falling asleep in class.
*I can't let it get to me.. He likes me and that's okay.. right? He kissed me.. not the other way.. I shouldn't feel guilty…*
"ne~ ne~ Ochibi!"
Eiji glomped Ryoma out of nowhere and Ryoma nearly hissed in surprise but restrained himself but looked slightly surprised.
"you're finally more like yourself! Don't worry us like that! Ne~ne~are you okay now, completely yourself?"
Ryoma blinked.
"how can I be anyone but myself? Che… "
Ryoma stood up as the bell rang and started walking towards his class with his friends a great deal relieved.
"And you're sure?"
Ryoma looked up at Morgan walking behind him.
"Ofcourse…"
Morgans eyes got fixed in Ryomas
"you sure the kiss he gave you didn't disturb you at all?"
Ryoma pouted and looked away.
"Not the way you think, I just don't think I could.. I don't know.. I'm confused.."
Morgan plased a hand on Ryomas shoulder and gave it a little squeeze of comfort.
"love is that way.."
The deserted halls were great for talking a little and no one were in class before they really, really couldn't get away with it anymore.
"You want me to teach him a lesson..?"
Ryoma gave Morgan a stern look which made Morgan chuckle.
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Forgive me for taking this long, difficult time in school, SRP (basically a project on 20 pages in my major classes, English and History for me, could've taken French or Danish, demo… I think I'm better at Japanese than French ^^;) But here it is! =D check out my other Story: Once Upon A Nightmare!

Ryoma:
I'm the main character in that too! *smiles arrogantly*
Momo:
You're so full of yourself…
Ryoma:
So? I'm more featured in the stories than you are… =w=
Me:
Don't get too full of yourself, Ryo-kun.. He'll be appearing in it too, if everything goes after my head.. But you know me, my head doesn't always agree with me… =/
Others:
*snicker*