Hello! first I just wanna say thanks to those who reviewed. Though I do wish more would review, T.T but it's okay XD( people whispering in the background twirling their fingers in a circular motion near their temples,"wow what mood swings").Like I said before I have a fairly large ego. Im glad that you like my first story. Though I believe one of those reviews were by my sister. Soooo aawkward,anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter. Its one of my so you know the story is finished, I'm just editing. If it wasn't finished I woulden't even have uploaded the prologue.
Chapter 15 -Oil, Ahh so Gullible
Omnicient pov
Fuji's glare at Tezuka was so potent, it forced him to permanently glue his eyes to the ground. No one wanted to be on the recieving end of that glare.
"You hurt my Ryo". Fuji stated in a deceptively kind manner. Atobe and Kevin stood shoulder to shoulder, holding hands as they walked over to where Fuji and Tezuka were.
"You hurt my brother." They said in sync with paralleled anger. All the regulars stood near Fuji with similiar looks of disgust towards the Seigaku captain.
"What do you suggest we do Ryo-chan/Ryo?" Fuji, Atobe, Yukimura and Kevin voiced.
Ryoma continued walking past people untill he reached the water fountains. At that point he felt all eyes on him as he dunked his head underneath the water.
He washed his face, to rid it of all excess blood. As he drenched his hair.
"Ryo-chan, I woulden't do that". Fuji stated through obvious clenched teeth.
He felt a piercing gaze and inwardly smirked, 'oh kami-sama i've missed Syuu-chan!'
He turned around to see a red blur,"Ochibi!".
Kikumaru burrowed his face into the crook of Echizens neck, as he hugged the younger to death. I'm not exactly sure if that's figuratively or not because he is most definently turning blue.
"Eiji let go, he's turning blue!" Oishi exclaimed as he tore Eiji's arms away.
"Mou but Ochibi's sooo kawaii, ne." Eiji exclaimed with a slight pout.
Fuji's eyes were still open and it unnerved some people, but Echizen just coulden't get enough of those wonderful baby blues.
"Saa, that he is Eiji". Ryoma seemed to have no comment , as he walked back to his backpack. He began to lightly ruffle his hair to rid it of excess water.
"Hn". He bent into his backpack and retrieved a sleeveless cerulean blue shirt. He placed it over his head wary of the gash. He swept his hair and tilted back as he placed a black fila cap onto his head. He then pulled out a red racket and turned to face the captain.
He lifted his racket so it was now level with the captains eyesight.
"Lets have a match Buchou." Many protests erupted.
"No ochibi your hurt".
"Yeah you can't Echizen, you just can't"
"Fshuu, I agree with peach butt." Momoshiro turned to Kaido in anger, gripping his collar as he lifted his frame off the floor.
"What did you call me Mamushi?" They were just about to punch when Ryoma's small voice rang through the air.
"Hn, If I wasn't able to, I woulden't play." He stared at the quarreling duo, with a look of annoyance before it shifted into a sadistic smirk.
"You two never change, why don't you just get a room already, the sexual tension is staggering". Ryoma stated without batting an eyelash. He began to count in his head waiting for the actuality of those words to sink into their minds. 1..2..3-
"Wha- no,no,no..Mamushi/Peach butt." They said at the same time and turned their heads to glare at one another.
"Were not..were just..it's just not possible." They once again stated in sync.
"Right of course, because this wonderful banter you have is purely that of rivals." Ryoma stated sarcastically.
Momo and Kaido began sputtering indignantly,as snickers broke out all over the courts. All eyes on the red faced 'rivals'.
Ryoma walked up to the courts as Tezuka took the other side. He threw the ball up in the air and was about to serve when a voice interrupted.
"Very smooth, but what do you think you're doing. In case you don't remember you're hurt." Fuji said, effectively making everyone focus on the match that almost happened.
"Nya Ochibi, thats mean, distracting us like that". He began to cry.
"Don't cry sempai, if it makes you feel better, it's not really that hard to distract you... your just gullible..."
Flashback
Ryoma put a small bottle of red bull into his back pack, and set off towards school.
When he reached the fence, he heard a squeal of delight and quickly side -stepped a glomp.
"Mou Ochibi how'd you do that..It's like you flew, nya." He stated with a slight pout.
Ryoma patted his chin and said nonchalantly,"Yes it does seem that way, it must have been...naw it coulden't have been that".
Eiji tore his eyes from the ground and stared at the young man with pleading eyes.
"Tell me Ochibi, what is it? You could really fly nya." Ryoma inwardly smirked,'Oh he's got his sempai hook line and sinker".
Ryoma began hunting through his bag in search of the small little container, and tossed it at Eiji.
Eiji turned the bottle to better read it. 'Red Bull* It gives you wings*.'
Eiji's eyes widened and Ryoma knew what he read. His hidden smirk became very noticeable, especially by the watching tensai hidden behind a bush.
Fuji had wanted to sneak up on his boyfriend but was interrupted by the bubbly redhead. So he decided to wait and see how this plays out.
Fuji began to chuckle at how quickly Eiji downed the whole bottle.
Ryoma placed his hand over his lips in an attempt to conceal his laughter as Eiji began running in a circle. It was similiar to a dog trying to find his tail, except Eiji was looking for wings.
After 20 minutes of searching, he gave up, exhausted. He turned away from Ryoma, no longer having the energy to glomp, and left a very pleased Ryoma.
When he began to follow, a hand rested on his shoulder."That was very mean,Ryo-chan".
He began to laugh uncontrollably, and Fuji coulden't help but join in his lovers mirth.
"Saa, it was all just a plan to get out of his death hugs, huh". He said as he was hugging Ryoma from behind. He turned in the olders embrace and placed his fingers against Fuji's lips.
"And if it was, it's not my fault Eiji is sooo gullible"
End Flashback
"Nya Ochibi, what do you mean? Am not gullible". Ryoma looked at Eiji with an exasperated look.
"Red Bull. Thats all I have to say, Eiji-sempai". A giggle erupted in the background, and Ryoma turned to face Fuji, with a look of incredulity.
"You really do remember. Do you remember everything?" . Ryoma said unable to curb his enthusiasm.
"Yes Ryo-chan, especially all those wonderful times you innuendoed to Tezuka earlier". He said through a truly cheerful smile.
"Are we going to verse or not Echizen". Tezuka said as a particularly painful mental picture crossed through his mind about the one he loved with another.
Ryoma seemed to snap out of his loving stare to only glance at Tezuka.
"Of course buchou". Atobe grabbed Ryoma's left wrist in an attempt to stop him.
"What do you want monkey-king". Ryoma now voiced his growing irritation, as Atobe smirked.
"Well brat, don't pass thirty." He lowered his voice so only Ryoma could hear.
"Ryo if your not careful you won't even last a year. Tennis would end for you now. I don't want to lose you. So please tone it down." Ryoma looked up into Atobe's pleading eyes, and sighed, patting his head.
"I understand Kei, don't worry." Atobe and Kevin dragged Fuji and Eiji off the court. Fuji's eyes were opened glaring at everything,
"You better know what you're doing Kei. He better be strong enough for this." Fuji responded ever so coldly.
"Don't underestimate him Fuji, Ryoma hasn't used his full strength in three years, and that was against our father. So i'm positive he could defeat Tezuka". Atobe replied proudly.
"Wow clearly I should say i'm spoke an entire conversation without saying Ore-sama."Fuji said with a smirk.
Atobe clearly angry responded,"Well,Ore-s"
"Oh my glob, shut your faces, Ryo's match is starting. So stop measuring, cause i'm sure the only one who would know the winner is Ryo anyway. Unless you both go into the clubroom and strip." Kevin stated extremely annoyed.
"Kev-". Ryoma tried to stop him to no avail,as Kevin continued in a more thoughtful tone.
"Oo perhaps there could be oil of some kind involved. It would make the scene better if it became a brawl". Just then a streak of green flew by Kevins ear effectively stopping his particularly adult line of thought.
"I don't care how you think about your boyfriend, but think of Syuu that way, and be prepared for my twist serve. Ryoma responded acidly as Tezuka began the game.