Hello all, have I told you love you all recently? Well, I do. Thank you so much for reading this story, and all the wonderful reviews you are writing!

Anyway, more stuff not happening, until, omg are we getting somewhere? After two chapters of nothing might there be a chance of...? Probably not, but soon, I promise. I feel like I'm dissapointing you since I'm going so slow, so I'll get these up as soon as possible!

Disclaimer; Still don't own it tears up

It was a romantic comedy. One that couples, or best friends-who-were-technically-couples-but-refused-to-admit-it went to see when they wanted to feel..well, romantic. It wouldn't have been so bad to sit at the end of the aisle, or even behind Tezuka and Fuji. But somehow he'd gone from being at the front, to being between Fuji and Tezuka. Even as the movie began he was still trying to figure out how he'd been maneuvered between those two.

"Naa, Fuji, do you want to switch seats with me?" He didn't want to plead, or sound like he was actually uncomfortable. But it would probably be much more comfortable for all of them if they switched...

"I like it here." Fuji said quietly. "Besides we won't want to disturb the people behind us."

Oishi glanced behind them, to see only two people. Both seemed to interested in each other's mouths to care about the fact that Marvin went to the prom with his grandmother because even his mom had a date that night. With a sigh of defeat, Oishi sunk low in his chair, wondering if both Fuji and Tezuka thought torture was just as romantic as cuddling by the fire.

It was a funny movie. And Oishi probably would've enjoyed it even more if there hadn't been so much touching. Yep, those two couldn't seem to resist even in the movie theatre. Apparently both of them liked to lean toward the middle to see better, because half way through the movie. Tezuka's shoulder and arm was flush against his and Fuji was practically leaning his head on Oishi's shoulder. After that he could care less whether or not Caroline was actually the daughter of a mega-rich mafia boss, and her grandmother ran the orphanage where Marvin had once lived.

After the movie, he rushed to the bathroom, not caring whether or not he looked suspicious. He wished he could rid himself of the strange warm tingling, and spent at least five minutes simply staring at himself in the mirror(2) and trying to calm down. Desperately wanting to convince himself that they were just being good friends, and not something else. Because he did not want to deal with this.

As he exited the bathroom he saw both Fuji and Tezuka waiting and he followed them out to the car. Walking slowly behind them, trying to look everywhere but at them and cursing Fuji for parking at the side, darkest part of the parking lot. It was creepy once they got past the lights from the theatre and his current state was not helping the situation.

"Oishi, are you okay?" Fuji looked concerned as Oishi quickly raised his head and stared at him. Tezuka also raised one eyebrow questioningly.

"Ah - yes, sorry." Oishi didn't know what he was apologizing for, and didn't really care. Instead he quickly headed to the back seat door. Wanting to go home and lock himself in his room as soon as possible.

"Wait." Tezuka suddenly grabbed his arm and spun him around as He leaned down and kissed Fuji gently on the lips. Oishi blinked, trying to lightly yank his arm from Tezuka's grip, only for it to tighten.

He blinked in fascination and slight anxiety as Fuji wrapped his arms around Tezuka's neck and deepened the kiss. This was really, really strange. Oishi tried to look away, ignoring the sounds coming from both of his friends and trying to pull away from Tezuka.

I don't like this, I don't want to see this.

He finally ripped his arm away and stumbled back. Both Fuji and Tezuka stopped, staring into each other's eyes and panting slightly.

"Please, don't do this." Oishi wasn't sure what he meant now. Whether the kissing, or the weird stuff they kept saying and doing. His eyes were wide, and frightened as he spoke. "I don't know what you are trying to do, but please stop."

"Oishi." Tezuka approached him slowly, as if he were a wild animal about to bolt. Oishi almost stopped breathing, and tried to move as Tezuka gently touched his cheek. "You aren't stupid, you know what this is."

He was almost trembling and looked pat Tezuka to see Fuji had his eyes open. But he wasn't angry, but instead looked patient and almost expecting.

"I don't...I can't.." Oishi couldn't say anything. There was a strange flicker of something in Tezuka's eyes and suddenly Fuji said.

"Kunimitsu, Oishi, come on." His eyes were closed, and he was smiling again. "We'll talk about it as soon as we get home."

Oishi suddenly wished that the movie had lasted another two and a half hours.

That was pretty short because the next chapter couldn't be split, but you guys will be happy with the next one, look foreward to it!

Love, Tabis 3