A/N: So I've gotten a few more girls to sign up for next years tennis club, now I just need about 6 more. I've also been teasing my friend about him taking an interest in the Sanji/Zoro pairing in One Piece. Lol it's amazing how much one girl can corrupt a guy just by talking. Do I annoy you guys with my comments about my day? Well, it won't stop, so be glad we're not talking face to face, or it'd never stop.

Summary: After a little misunderstanding brings apart one of their most romantic couples, the team is forced to request help from an... outside source. Of course, she's more than willing to help. Introduction of main OC.

So in this chapter we get to meet my favorite among my OCs. My second is the Rikkai one and the male version of this one, but he won't appear until the completion of On the Other Side.

Mistake

"Stay away from me!"

"Gakuto, listen to me-"

"No! You cheater, what makes you think I want to be near you!"

Jirou and Shishido watched nervously.

"What happened?" Shishido asked his shorter friend.

"Dunno. Something about Oshitari kissing a girl I think." Shishido looked at his, his expression showing clear shock.

"What! Why'd he do that?" Shishido yelled. He remembered how they told Oshitari what they'd do if he hurt Gakuto when they first started dating, and he knew Oshitari had gotten their point. Jirou shrugged. They looked back as a slap rang out through the courts.

Oshitari rubbed the red mark forming on his cheek. He looked at Gakuto in shock, but his words died in his throat when he saw tears rolling down his cheeks.

"I hate you... I hate you!" He screamed. He turned and ran up the stairs into the clubroom, locking the door behind him.

Oshitari watched the door, expecting Gakuto to run back out and hit him again, when a hand was placed on each of his shoulders. He looked both ways to see Shishido and Jirou behind him with dangerous smiles on their faces.

"Can we speak with you?" They both said, dragging him to a corner of the courts, a dark aura spreading around them. Shishido glanced over at Atobe, who sighed and shook his head, turning back to Hiyoshi, who had been watching the scene beside him, clutching the clipboard to his chest. Choutarou approached them both, whispering something to them before they went back to they activities.

Shishido slammed Oshitari into the wall, glaring at him enough to send anyone crying.

"Bastard." He growled. "What the hell did you do to him?" Jirou was wide awake, his glare almost as deadly as his friend.

"I didn't do anything!" He said, turning his face away from the wall to look behind him. "It wasn't even my fault! It's not like I meant for this to happen..." He heard Shishido growl behind him.

"Were you thinking that when you kissed someone other than Gakuto?" Jirou said coldly. Oshitari looked at him, as well as he could with his front pressed against the wall.

"You don't understand." He sighed. "Look, let me go and I'll tell you what really happened."

Shishido and Jirou exchanged a look, before they both nodded. Shishido let go of Oshitari's arms, which he had been holding behind him. Oshitari sighed, rubbing his wrists and looked the two shorter boys in the eye.

"Okay." He said, "I was leaving class and..."

xXxXxXx

Atobe watched the three on the other side of the courts before sighing.

He really screwed up this time, he thought. He'd never seen Gakuto so angry before, it almost made him worry about Oshitari's safety. He looked over to his left, where Hiyoshi and Choutarou were standing next to him.

"What should we do?" Choutarou asked them. Atobe shook his head.

"Just leave them be. If I know Gakuto well enough, everything should be fine by the end of the day." He felt a tug on his sleeve. He looked down to see Hiyoshi looking up at him. "Yes?"

"Give me the keys to the clubroom." He said blunty. Atobe raised an eyebrow.

"Why?" He asked cautiously. Hiyoshi frowned.

"Just give them to me. I need to do something." Atobe sighed, knowing exactly what he meant to do. He reached into his pocket, fishing out the keys before handing them to the slightly shorter boy.

"Fine." He said, placing them in the held up hand. "But make it quick, okay?"

Hiyoshi nodded before shoving the blue clipboard into his hands and running up the stairs. Atobe sighed. "This can't end well..." He mumbled, turning his attention back to the others.

Hiyoshi walked up to the dark blue door. He knocked twice, pressing his ear to the cool metal.

"Mukahi-san?" He called. When no answer came, he held the key up to the doorknob. "Mukahi-san, I'm coming in."

He unlocked the door and walked in, closing it behind him. He looked around, his eyes adjusting to the dark. He knew better than to turn on the lights, especially the way his sempai was at the moment. He took no more than four steps before he was tackled into a tight hug, stumbling back a little before regaining his balance. He looked down.

"Mukahi-san?" He asked worriedly, reaching up to rub the older boy's back. Gakuto shook with tears, gripping his jersey tightly. "Mukahi-san, are you alright?"

"Do I look alright, brat?" Gakuto crid into his shirt. Hiyoshi sighed.

"No. That's why I'm here." He paused for a second. "Do you... want to talk about it?" He asked. Gakuto looked up at him with teary eyes.

"You'll listen?" He asked in a shaky voice. Hiyoshi smiled and patted his head, causing Gakuto to whine.

"Of course." He said, leading him to the couch and sitting down next to him. "That's my job as a kohai, right?"

xXxXxXx

"... And that's it."

Shishido and Jirou looked at him with wide eyes. Apparently, a girl from a different class had come to Oshitari for a confession. When he rejected her, she wouldn't take no for an answer and forcefully kissed him. Gakuto, who had conveniently been coming to his class to meet him for lunch, had seen them and taken it the wrong way. He never confronted him about it until practice, though.

"... Damn, and I thought girls were crazy before." Shishido said after getting his voice back. Jirou nodded, too shocked for words.

"And heres where we have a problem." He said finally. "How will we get you close enough to Gakuto for you to explain without him killing you?"

They all paused for a while, before Choutarou came up to them.

"Um, I think we know someone that may be able to help." The three of them looked at him expectantly. Realizing the silence meant for him to continue, he went on. "Um, well, Wakashi has a cousin who's really helpful with these kind of situations. She might be willing to help, if we ask her."

Oshitari put on a thoughtful look. Outside help? They had never gotten any of that from anyone but the other tennis teams. Choutarou noticed his doubt.

"Sh-she's really good at it! She helped Wakashi and Atobe-buchou when they got into a fight a few weeks ago. She's a bit strange, especially her speech, but her intentions are good." He added. This must have gotten somewhere, because in the next second, they were asking questions. Lots of questions.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Shishido said, "Atobe and Wakashi fought? Why didn't we know about this?"

"It was during spring break last month I think. They were fighing over something and it got on her nerves, so she decided to step in." He said, the he laughed. "You should have seen their expressions when she confronted them about it, saying she was sick of them fighting and locked them in a room together." The others were suprised.

"How old is she?" Jirou asked.

"Twelve."

He blinked. "Okay..."

"We just need Wakashi to-"

"To what?"

"Geh!"

Hiyoshi smirked, watching the three jump as he popped out of no where.

"How long have you been standing there?" Shishido asked in shock. Hiyoshi raised an eyebrow.

"Since the 'locked them in a room' part." He said, sending a look to Choutarou, who looked away in fear.

"I'm sorry." He mumbled. Hiyoshi shook his head.

"Nevermind. So what did you need Touya for?" The three looked at him.

"'Touya'?" Shishido repeated. "Didn't you say she was a girl?"

"Uh-huh. Oba-san had a weird naming sense, but it suits her." Hiyoshi replied.

"What is going on here? Ore-sama heard a name that made him nervous."

They all turned to see Atobe and Taki walk up to them. Atobe held out his hand. "The keys?"

Hiyoshi dug into his pocked and pulled out the small silver items, dropping them in the outstretched hand. Atobe threw the clipboard back to him.

"We're going to see Touya-chan about this?" Taki asked nervoulsy. He and Choutarou had been there during her little outburst.

"You too?" Shishido asked.

"What did you need the keys for?" Oshitari asked out loud. Hiyoshi shrugged.

"I needed to get something. Now let's go, if we want any help I suggest we get there soon. She has the habit of disappearing at this time of day." He said, turning to the clubroom. Oshitari stepped forward.

"But Gakuto-"

"Left." He cut him off. Oshitari gave him a confused look before Atobe grabbed his arm, dragging him along with them.

"Let's go." He said, "She won't take any requests after seven."

xXxXxXx

The team stared up at the house in front of them.

"I expected it to be... bigger." Oshitari said. Hiyoshi rolled his eyes.

"I'm not you guys. We don't need an overly large house for a small family." He sent a look to Atobe who looked away. Hiyoshi reached into his pockets, then frowned.

"Choutarou, give me your key, I left mine inside."He said, looking at the taller boy. Choutarou sighed, reaching into his own pocket and handing a small gold key to his friend. Shishido raised an eyebrow.

"You have keys to someone else's house?" He asked. Choutarou gave him a small smile.

"Who do you think wakes him up in the morning?" He said, and Hiyoshi elbowed him gently.

"Shut up."

He opened the door, stepping inside before looking around.

"What's wrong?" Takin asked, stepping beside him. Hiyoshi frowned.

"It's way too quiet." He said, slipping off his shoes. The others followed, placing their shoes near the entrance. Hiyoshi peeked into the kitchen, eyes scanning the room for anything suspicious. When he found none, he turned to walk into the living room, only to walk right into a glass wall.

"It totally worked!" A voice yelled behind them. Hiyoshi looked up, rubbing his forehead.

"Your a little monster, you know that?" He growled.

"So I've been told." The child sang. She skipped over to him, then looked over his shoulder. "Ahh, you have friends over?"

Atobe's eyebrow twitched. He had met Hiyoshi's younger cousin multiple times since they started dating, and everytime her tricks got worse.

"You've been going around Rikkai again, haven't you?"Choutarou sighed.

"Nope, today it was Yamabuki." She said. "Tai-chan got mad though when I rigged the door to spill flower on Akutsu-san, though."

"Touya." Hiyoshi said, "Enough about the poor souls you bothered today, we need to talk to you." Touya watched him for a while before knocking on the glass window.

" 'Kaaaay, just let me move this." She pushed the glass, the wheels on the bottom moving it out of the way. "I need to put this back in the dojo. Oji-san isn't gonna be happy if he finds out I took it again." She said, pushing it through another door.

"Sit down." Hiyoshi told them, and everyone took what seats were there. Moments later, Touta walked back in, taking the seat next to Taki, who patted her head.

"Sooo, what do ya want?" She asked. Her words are mixed up, Oshitari thought, Theres a mix of Kansai in there too.

"Mukahi-san and Oshitari-san gont into a fight..."

"And you need help to fix it. Okay." She finished. They were suprised at how fast she agreed. "Ya gotta watch two episodes of 07-Ghost with me tomorrow night then." She smiled. Hiyoshi sighed.

"Fine."

"Okay then!" She clapped her hands. "What are we dealing with here?"

Oshitari explained again what happened between him and Gakuto, Touya listening carefully and nodding along.

"Aah, that's bad." She said when he was finished. "Even your guys weren't that bad. Buchou didn't get hit at least." Atobe frowned at her bluntness. "Okay, I have the perfect idea!"

Note that Hiyoshi was drinking iced milk...

"We'll pull a Frenchy!"

Hiyoshi spat his drink back into his cup, caughing viciously. Atobe patted his back, and he sat up staright.

"No! Absolutely not! We are not doing that to them!" He yelled. The others looked as confused as they had been when they came in. Choutarou was staring at them in shock while Taki attempted to hold in his laughter.

"But it worked so well with you two!" Hiyoshi blushed.

"Excuse me..." Jirou said sleepily, "But what does she mean 'pull a Frenchy'?" At this, Touya smiled. Taki covered her mouth as she was about to go into details.

"It pretty much means to lock up two people in a small space, like a room or a closet." HE explained. The others nodded, then realization hit them.

"You want to lock them in a closet together!" Shishido cried in shock. She nodded excitedly, a wide smile on her face.

"Oshitari-sempai?" She turned to look at him. Oshitari sighed.

"If it'll work..."

"Of course it'll work!" She said, pumping a fist in the air. "It worked with these two, and they're the most hard-headed people I know!" At this, Hiyoshi and Atobe both blushed, turning away. Shishido smirked.

"So that's what happened." He said.

"Yes, yes, and I'm sure you'd all love to go into details," Atobe started, and everyone nodded, "but unfortunately we ahve more impotant things to do." Everyone nodded slowly at this.

"So when should we do this?" Shishido asked.

"Tomorrow works, less classes." Touya said, remembering that the next day was Saturday. Everyone apporved of this, when they thought of something.

"Wait," Oshitari said, "What school do you go to?"

"I'm in the 7th grade. I go to Hyotei too." She said, then gestured to her uniform. It was, indeed, Hyotei's brown jacket, white shirt, red tie, and brown plaid pants. They boy's uniform. "I can't believe you people didn't notice." She said.

When he thought about it, Oshitari realized he hadn't looked her over carefully. Besides the uniform, she had medium length light brown hair, tied into pigtails and dull grey eyes. She and Hiyoshi looked a lot alike.

"So anyway," She started, "Classes get out early tomorrw, and since I don't have club activities, I can go over right away. Oh, but I'll need a few things first."

"Like?" Atobe asked cautiously.

"Clear wire, ropes, and a blindfold." She said, counting off on her fingers.

"And how are we to use those?"

She looked up. "The blindfolds so that he doesn't see where we're taking him, the rope is to tie up his hands, and the wire to seal the door." She said. Atobe nodded, standing up and pulled out his phone. Touya smiled.

"Now that that's settled," She said, standing up, "I have somewhere I need to be."

Shishido raised an eyebrow. "Which is where?" She turned to look at him, a mischevious grin on her face.

"You don't need to know. Lot's to do, people to see, plotting to be done." And she walked out, the sound of the front door following. Atobe came back in.

"She left?" He asked, and Hiyoshi nodded. He sat back down. "Any idea where she went?"

"I have one, but it doesn't matter." He said, leaning back. "So tomorrow it is."

xXxXxXx

The next day came by quickly. As promised, Touya came by the club and explained the plan.

"Okay, heres whay we're gonna do," She said. "Choutarou-niisan and Nii-chan, you guys lure Mukahi-sempai here. Make up some excuse to get the blindfold on him, I don't care what." The two nodded, being handed the blindfold. "Shishido-sempai and Akutagawa-sempai, you guys are gonna tie 'im up. Just his hands though." She handed them the rope. "Buchou, you'll stand guard. Tell us when they're here." Atobe frowned, but nodded. "Taki-san, you'll help me bind the door. wee need the wire tight enough that he can't break it down." Taki smiled approvingly. Oshitari looked at her.

"And me?" He asked, pointing to himself. Touya looked up.

"You," She pointed at him, "Will stand in there." She pointed to the open closet door. They were using the clubroom's closet, it was the most private they could find. Oshitari nodded, stepping into the closet. Atobe stepped up, a small box in his hands.

"Put this in there," He said, lifting it up. Hiyoshi looked at him.

"What is that?" He said, eyeing the box carefully. Atobe handed it to him, a smirk on his face. HIyoshi lifted to lid and peeked inside, shutting it immediately. He frowned, a faint blush set on his face. "I'm not even going to say it." He mumbled, handing it to Oshitari. He looked inside and smirked.

"That's very generous of you Atobe." He said, placing it on a high shelf.

"Guys, Gakuto's gonna be here any minute now!" Jirou said, jumping up and down. Touya glanced at the clock.

"Quick! We only have one shot at this!" She said, "Nii-chan, Choutarou-niisan, hurry!"

xXxXxXx

Gakuto walked through the school gate, his mood better than the previous day. That was when he saw his kohai running up to him.

"Hiyoshi, Choutarou, what's up?" He greeted them. Almost immediately Hiyoshi stepped behind him, slipping the black cloth over his eyes. "What are you doing?"

"We have a suprise for you at the club, Mukahi-san." Choutarou said, working together the lie they had settled on. Gakuto bounced a little.

"Really? What is it?" He asked, and Hiyoshi pushed him in the direction of the clubroom. "It wouldn't be a suprise if we told you." He said, a playful grin on his face.

They turned the corner and walked into the room, passing Gakuto off to Shishido and Choutarou. When Gakuto felt his hands being tied together, he began to struggle.

"What are you-"

"In ya go!" Someone said behind him, and he was pushed forcefully into a small space. He landed on someone, who wrapped their arms around his waist.

"Now!" Touya said, Taki slamming the door and throwing the other ends of the wires to her. They tied it around the doorknob a few times bafore slipping it through the metal.

"And now we wait." She said.

"How long?" Shishido asked.

"Thirty minutes. Unless we heard stuff. Then we wait an hour." She explained. "Until then, we do whatever."

xXxXxXx

Gakuto squirmed in the hold, feeling the arms around him tighten.

"W-Who-"

"Gakuto." A deep voice whispered into his ear. Gakuto jumped, recognizing the voice.

"Y-Yuushi..." He gripped his shirt tightly, the rope stinging his wrists. He felt Oshitari reach behind him, undoing the blindfold, droping it to the floor. Gakuto looked up, his dark blue eyes shining in the dark. "What are we...?"

"Ah, right." Oshitari said, "Hiyoshi's cousin, apparently, specializes in this kind of stuff. She did this to him and Atobe a few weeks back." He chuckled. He felt Gakutp bury his face in shirt, and he ran his hand through the soft red hair.

"Why..." Gakuto mumbled. Oshitari looked at him in confusion. Gakuto looked up at him with watery eyes. "Why'd you do it?" Oshitari sighed.

"I'm sorry, it's just," He sighed again, "I've told this story twice already, so I'll keep it short. That girl forced me toekiss her. I didn't even like her, but she wouldn't take no for an answer. I'm sorry I hurt you." He said, hugging him tightly. They stayed in silence before Gakuto pulled back. A second later, he stomped on Oshitari's foot.

"OW!"

"Idiot!" Gakuto yelled. "What the hell? You should have had your guard up! You know fangirls are crazy, how could you not expect that!"

Oshitari groaned, his foot aching. "You didn't have to do that, ya know.." He mumbled.

"Of course I did." He huffed, they he stood up on his toes, pressing their lips together. Oshitari smiled, wrapping both arms around his waist and pressing him against the cool wall. Oshitari ran his tongue across his bottom lip, and Gakuto opened his mouth, deepening the kiss. They pulled apart, gasping for breath.

"Yuushi..." Gakuto moaned when he felt a pair of lips on his neck. Oshitari looked at him.

"You know, Atobe gave us a few things to play with." He said, grinning. Gakuto blushed, but wrapped his arms around Oshitari's neck.

xXxXxXx

"What'd I tell ya?" Touya said, leaning on the wall next to the door. They ignored the sounds comeing from inside, both talking about random things. "Told ya it'd work."

"I never once doubted you." Taki said, chuckling. They volunteered to keep watch in case anyone came by, or if they needed to be let out. Of course, it made for good entertainment and could be used as blackmail in the future.

"How long do you think they'll be?" She asked, scrolling through her music list.

"Well, Gakuto has pretty bad stamina, so not that long. I'm going to guess another twenty minutes, though." He replied. Touya laughed.

"Today was a lot of fun."

xXxXxXx

If it seemed a bit rushed at the end, I was just out of ideas.

So now we know my main OC, the one I'll be using in a few fics. I wasn't sure if I should put her in 6th or 7thv grade, but it'll change depending on the fic. I've made her frineds with Taki 'cuz I realize I haven't been paying much attention to him. I was trying to decide on whether she hangs off of Jirou or him. You'll also be getting a little background info on her in her real appearance in a separate fic. I plan to change her appearances a few times, so this won't be the only time they meet her for the first time. I'm also working on another Dirty pair one-shot loosely based off a song I really like. Why are all the good vocaloid songs so sad? Especially when you read the english translations. So look out for that one, I may or may not put it in here, it might be it's own fic.

So tell me waht you think.

Next chapter: Atobe has a few jealousy issues, and that's not exactly a good thing.

Night night~

Edited 8/29/11 10:35 pm