Whee another update for TSK! I can't believe I've actually written eight chapters… It's a miracle for me! I usually never finish anything let alone get this far… Well last chapter was full of Takumi fluff! Good old Takumi fluff! Hope you also liked the first chapter of Winning the Game!

Gold Dragon36 - Aww thanks! But I'm not that great (This chapter proves it!) Well exams are going well... cough lie cough

Super garurumon - I know! He can tackle someone on the soccer field but he can't tackle Izumi meeting his parents?

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Chapter 8 – Medic

Izumi watched as Takuya ran around the field, a thin layer of sweat forming on his muscular body. Ever since the night of the banquet when she had woken up next to Takuya she had been at his morning practices then they would go out for a date or just spend time together.

They been getting a lot of attention from the paparazzi for being Japan's soccer couple. She didn't really mind all the cameras but whenever they wanted a moment to themselves they couldn't have one because of the paparazzi.

She sighed, shaking those thoughts out her head as she continued to watch the practice. She would have usually been sleeping at this time of the morning but she was willing to sacrifice it for him.

She was actually starting to learn some new things about soccer and she was actually enjoying it. On some occasions after practice Takuya would teach her some soccer but it usually only ended up in another game of 'No Rule Soccer'.

She had fond memories of the day she had first started playing the game with Takuya. They had also had their first kiss that day. A small blush came to her cheeks as she remembered the moment.

Looking back at the field she saw that Takuya was walking off and she furrowed her eyebrows. Was something wrong?

She hoped it was nothing serious as she got up. A small yelp escaped her lips as she did though. Looking at her hand she saw that it had blood coming out of a small cut.

She rolled her eyes; it wasn't serious but might as well ask the medic for something when she went to go see what Takuya was doing.

Making her way down the stands she saw that the medic was simply re-wrapping a bandage on Takuya's leg.

She sighed in relief when she realized it was merely a support bandage.

"Everything aright Takuya?" she asked once she reached the two men.

"Yup, just retying the bandage because it feels slack," he replied flexing his leg once the white material had been tied.

"Thanks JP!" Takuya said with a large grin. "Oh Izumi, this is JP, the team medic," the brown haired player said quickly introducing the two before running back to the field.

Izumi shook his outstretched hand, "Hi I'm Izumi."

"Junpei, but everyone calls me JP," the man replied. Izumi took in his features. He was quite… big, but he had a kind look to his face.

He furrowed his brows as he took her hand, "Is everything okay?" she asked confused at his actions.

"You have a cut on your hand."

Izumi looked at her hand and remembered that she had just cut herself. Putting a hand behind her she replied, "Oh, it's nothing! It's just a small cut."

"Small cuts can become infected, let me put some cream on it," he said digging into his first aid kit.

"No, really it's nothing! You don't need to go through so much trouble!" she said as he placed the cold substance onto the cut and gently rubbed it into the soft skin on her hand.

"There you go, all done." JP said as he put the cream away and closed his kit.

"Thanks, but it wasn't necessary," she said as she turned her eyes to the field once more where the team was bust doing warm up stretches.

Then all of a sudden she started feeling really uncomfortable as she felt a pair of eyes burning into her. She squirmed and wondered who was gazing so deeply into her. Looking around she saw no-one on the stands. Furrowing her eyebrows she stole a glance at JP and her emerald eyes widened.

He was the one looking at her with such an intense stare…

"Whew am I tired!" Takuya exclaimed as he and Izumi entered is condo after the morning practice.

Izumi simply nodded her thoughts still on how JP had been staring at her. It really felt creepy because to her it felt as if he was trying to undress her with his eyes.

"Izumi are you okay?" Takuya asked waving a hand in front of her face.

"Huh? Oh sorry!" she said once she saw his waving hand.

"What are you thinking so deeply about?" he asked.

"Nothing!" she quickly made up. She didn't want to tell him about the JP thing just yet, maybe she was just being paranoid and it would cause a fuss over nothing.

"You sure?" he asked not really believing her but she would tell him in her own time. He would just have to be patient until then.

He walked ahead of her and flopped onto the couch, motioning for Izumi to sit next to him.

"So what are we doing today?" she asked once she had sat down.

Putting an arm over her petite shoulders he replied, "Not sure what would you like to do Angel?" he asked giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"How about we just sit and relax?" she asked not really feeling like going anywhere today. She didn't mind just spending the day indoors with Takuya…

"That-, but he was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing.

Frowning he got up, "I wonder who that is…"

Opening the door he was surprised to see JP standing in the doorway with a bunch of papers in his hand.

"Oh hey JP!" Takuya said, letting the medic in, "Anything wrong?"

"Actually yes Takuya…" he said once entering, putting the papers in Takuya's hands.

Takuya furrowed his eyebrows at the papers, they were full of statistics which he couldn't understand. He never had been good at reading graphs throughout his school years… "JP care to explain what all of this means?"

"It means we found something wrong in your last physical test…" the medic said noticing Izumi sitting on the couch.

"What do you mean something wrong?" he asked, clearly getting annoyed.

Izumi saw this and walked over to him, putting her hands on his shoulders in a comforting way.

"I'm not sure yet… these aren't the full results but you'll be-able to play in the match next week but then we will have to do an additional test to make sure it wasn't just a fluke or something."

Takuya nodded and placed the papers down on the desk.

"Takuya would you like me to make some coffee while you and JP discuss this?" Izumi asked in a caring voice. She could see that Takuya was upset about the whole thing…

"No, I'll make it," he said, but it came out in a sad sigh as he walked towards his kitchen, "JP make yourself at home then we can discuss this."

The medic nodded and walked to the couch before sitting down, "You too Izumi," Takuya said once he saw Izumi was still standing.

She let out a small sigh and walked over to another one of the couches and sat down, feeling JP's gaze on her once more.

Smiling at him she willed him to stop, his stares made her really uncomfortable.

"Looks like we ran out of coffee… I'm going to quickly run to the store and go get some." Takuya said getting his running shoes from the door.

"No, it's okay we don't need coffee," JP replied getting up.

"No, I'll be quick," and with that Takuya had left the condo.

Izumi and JP sat in an awkward silence.

The blonde watched him out of the corner of her eye as he got up and started walking towards her.

"How's your hand?" he asked picking up her injured hand and examining it.

"Oh it's fine…" Izumi said nervously. His close contact was killing her and she just wanted him to sit down again…

"You know… You really are pretty Izumi…" he said moving closer to her.

"Thanks…" she stuttered trying to push the man away. She could see what he was trying to do and she was pretty much cornered while sitting on the couch.

A sickening feeling entered her stomach when she felt his lips on her hers. She struggled underneath his mass.

Then she felt his tongue on her lips and a feeling of nausea overtook her opening her mouth she did the only thing she could. She bit his tongue… hard.

He jumped off her, shocked at her actions.

"Get out!" she hissed getting up from the chair.

"Izumi I-, but she stopped him by repeating her sentence and pointing to the door.

That chapter sucked… I'm sorry guys… Well I'll update WTG after this and don't forget to read my new story Good and Broken! It might not be Digimon but it's still good! Also guys I'm starting to feel depressed about this... Only like 31 reviews and 8 chapters... It makes me feel that this story is bad... All those silent readers please review! You will make my YEAR!

Have a great weekend!

Angel