To be honest, this story was supposed to be a one-shot and then this happened. So I'm not really sure where this is going and I'm sorry if this is not one of my best works *cries a river*

Chapter 4: Shocking Surprises

"Stop, stop."

"What's wrong?"

Narumiya Mei, aka Meiri, sighed, looking at his face in the mirror. "Isn't this makeup a little too heavy?"

His makeup artist rose a brow. "I don't think so," she said. "It looks good on you."

Mei rolled his eyes, irritated. "I clearly said it's too heavy. If I wear this for the photoshoot, I'm not going to look natural. The magazine is called Natural, is it not?"

His manager, Reiji, pleaded, "Meiri, stop being picky. We don't have time for details."

The blonde folded his arms, cocking his head. "Really? I don't think I'm being picky. I'm just stating my opinion. Change the makeup."

"Meiri, we do not have time for this. The shoot starts in five minutes-"

"Then I'm not doing it. It's that simple."

"Meiri!"

"I said," the porn star pressed through gritted teeth, "I'm not doing it."

His makeup artist grabbed a makeup remover and wiped it across his face, sweat-dropping. "Don't worry, Reiji-san. I'll fix it. Meiri, put your head up."

Mei did as he was told. "Was I demanding?"

"N-Not at all."

"I thought so. Hurry up."

"H-Hai!" 'He's a complete diva…he's so cold-hearted, but it's alright.'

The words 'We know who you are, Sawa-chan' finally settled in Eijun's brain. He clenched his fists. "Wow, it hasn't even been a week and I'm already busted. Just wow."

Kuramochi scratched his head, nervously smiling. "Sorry, but we couldn't keep it a secret. Are you mad at us?"

"Mad? You want to know if I'm mad? Oh, I'm not mad! I'm fucking … fucking … hype! Why would I be mad if I found fans of mine?! Say, do you guys have any merchandise of mine?"

Miyuki slid to the floor and scrambled to his bed, searching under it. "We have a ton! Some videos, posters, pictures, pillows, blankets! I have more at home! I'm a huge fan!"

Kuramochi scoffed. 'Why is he excited all of a sudden?'

Eijun squealed, blushing. "Thank you guys so such for supporting me! It's awesome to meet Sawa-chanies in person!"

"So that's what you call your fans?" the shortstop questioned. "Sawa-chanies?"

"Yep! It sounds cute!"

The catcher leaned against the wall. "I wanna ask a few questions; do you mind?"

The pitcher thought, 'As long as it's not personal.' "Sure."

"Why'd you decide to do porn if you have amazing baseball skills?"

'Fuck.' "Um… that's kinda sensitive, but I'll say it anyways."

Flashback - 2 years ago

Eijun's mom, Eimi, stared at him in disbelief. "You what?"

Eijun sobbed, lowering his head. "I…I want to be a porn star," he forced out, his voice breaking near the end.

His grandfather, Eitoku, snapped at him. "See?! I told you this boy was headed in the wrong direction! He's going to ruin his life!"

"Wait," Eimi exclaimed. "He never told us why! Don't be so quick to judge! Honey, why?"

The brunette looked at his mom with sincere eyes, tears flowing down his cheeks. "I want to help this family! We're suffering! We need money and I'm willing to do anything to get there!"

"Aren't there millions of jobs out there?" his father asked, concerned. "Why porn of all choices?"

"Because it's fast! I don't have to do anything strenuous! A bed is all I need! Plus, I have a nice body and I'm not letting it go to waste! Just please, let me do this! I'm begging you!"

Eimi put her hands on her hips. "Eijun. Are you a virgin?"

"N-No."

"Aren't you scared of random strangers touching your body? I mean, they might have diseases and stuff."

"The people that work there always check them for STDs. I'll be alright. Trust me."

"Is this what you really want to do for the rest of your life?"

"Yes."

Eimi smiled. "Fine. You can stop bowing now."

Ekitoku's jaw dropped. "Eimi, what on Earth are you doing?! How can you agree with what your son wants to do?! He's asking if he could be gay! That's inappropriate parenting!"

The woman pulled her son into a tight hug, wiping his tears away. "Oh, shut it now! If this is what he wants to do, how can I neglect it? After all, he's trying to help us, so be thankful! Ungrateful old man! Moving on, Eijun. Did you already apply to where you want to go?"

Eijun nodded, sniffling. "Yeah. EroUni. You have to sign the contract so I can start next year. Mom… thank you so much! Thank you! I'll never forget this day!"

"Ever since that day for an entire year," Eijun continued, "My dad and grandpa barely spoke to me. They were disappointed. Apparently, they didn't want me being exposed to things I was too young for. But, who cares? I'm here now and that's all that matters."

"I have a question too," Kuramochi said, eyeing Miyuki. "Why did you come to Seido and join the baseball team? It's not everyday you get to see a porn star in school."

Flashback - 1 month ago

"I wanna go to school," Eijun drawled.

The CEO of EroUni, Takehiro Takeda, looked at him, perplexed. "School? Why? Aren't you having fun here?"

The brunette pouted, laying on the CEO's desk. "I do, but … I never finished middle school. It seems cool and I'm not going to miss highschool because of this. C'mon, please? I promise I won't make a mess."

Takehiro smiled. "Alright. You're my favorite star, so I'll do anything for you. What school do you want to enroll in?"

"Seido."

"Seido? Isn't that a baseball school?"

"I wanna try sports~"

"Sawa-chan, you sure are a handful."

"Isn't that what you like about me?"

"Right, right."

Kuramochi stood, stretching. "Sorry guys, but I have places to be and games to play. It was nice talking, Sawa-chan." He left, giving Miyuki a dirty look as he walked out and closed the door.

After a long moment of silence, Miyuki spoke. "Sawa-chan."

"Yes?" Eijun replied.

"I love you."

"Everyone says that. It's nothing new."

"No. I seriously meant that."

The brunette felt his cheeks flare as the bespectacled teen crawled on top of him, glaring at him with intense eyes. "W-What? I didn't do anything to make you …" 'Yes! Yes! I've been waiting for this!'

The catcher removed his glasses. "Sorry if I'm being too forward, but I just want to get this over with. After you talked about your life, I realized that you're more than just a pretty face on a screen. You're more than a porn star. You're a human being that's been through struggle."

The pitcher licked his lips. "That's the first time someone said that to me; I appreciate it, but… you're just trying to fuck me, aren't you? Your dick is literally touching my thigh."

"You catch on quickly." Miyuki removed his shirt and leaned in, sucking hard on Eijun's neck. "Here's a warning," he whispered, moving down. "I fuck hard. You will not be able to walk after this. You will remember me as the first person who gave you the best fucking of your life. You will fall in love with me. Got that?"

Eijun reached into Miyuki's pants and wrapped his hand around his swollen cock, stroking it. "We'll see about that."

Yuki Tetsuya, Isashiki Jun, Kominato Ryosuke, Takigawa Chris, Masuko Tooru, Tanba Koichiro and Kawakami Norifumi froze, a soft breeze passing by.

"Oi," Jun called out. "You guys hear that? Sounds like Miyuki and Kuramochi are having sex again."

"But Kuramochi doesn't scream like that," Masuko grumbled, finishing the rest of his pudding. "But that would mean-"

Ryosuke stealthily went to the loud dorm and put his ear on the door, listening carefully. "Sawamura? That first year on the team?"

"I wonder if Kuramochi knows," Chris mused. "Him and Miyuki aren't dating, but having sex with someone else seems wrong."

"True," Tetsu remarked. "Shouldn't we tell Kuramochi? We are going to crash at his dorm for the night, so we might as well."

Arriving at their destination, Masuko opened the door to his room, leading the herd of teens inside. "Kuramochi, we're here," he announced.

The shortstop rolled on his side, facing the wall. "Great," he deadpanned. "Do what you want."

Tetsu coughed, "Do you know that Miyuki and that first year Sawamura are… having sex right now?"

The second year snorted. "I don't really care. I never had feelings for Kazuya in the first place, so I don't mind. He had a crush on Sawamura."

'He sounds depressed either way,' Kawakami thought. 'But this isn't any of our business, right? We're not gay, so we shouldn't get involved in things we have no clue about.'

The next day…

Kuramochi stared as Miyuki put his mitt between his and Eijun's lips, secretly kissing.

Ryosuke stood behind him, humming. "Jealous much?"

The shortstop sucked his teeth, slinging his bat across his shoulder. "Me, jealous? Why would I be? I'm totally fine. I'm great. I'm awesome." 'I suck.'

The third year shrugged. "Whatever floats your boat, jealous kohai."

"I said I'm not jealous!"

Saturday - 1:00 pm

Standing in front of the entrance of Seido, the boys of the first string were planning to hit the streets of Tokyo for a bit of fun before the new week began.

"Where should we go first?" Miyuki pondered.

"We should see Jurassic Sekai!" Eijun peeped up.

"You got movies money?" Jun taunted.

"N-No." 'I do, but it's not with me!'

"Then I guess that's not happening!"

"So mean…"

Kataoka looked up as the door to his office opened, Ryosuke walking in. "Kominato. Aren't you going out with the others today?"

"I have to go now."

"I see… when will you be back?"

The third year clenched his fists. "Hopefully by next week Tuesday."

Rei nodded. "It's alright. You can go. Be safe."

"Mhm." Ryosuke left and sauntered to his dorm room.

Kuramochi felt his pockets, groaning. "Shit! I forgot my wallet! I'll be back in a flash!"

Running past the school, as he flew up the stairs to the dorms he missed a step, crashing to the ground with someone. "Ow… sorry! I'm so sorry-" He stopped, his eyes dilating.

Ryosuke was under him. But that wasn't all. He was dressed in a black crop top that exposed the entirety of his toned stomach, an extremely short white miniskirt, black thigh high socks, a pair of pink Converse, a flower stud earring in his left ear, a black choker and a small purse.

Kuramochi gawked in confusion, his eyebrows rising.

"R… Ryo-san?"

"Kuramochi?"