SUP I'm MAX sorry for being a week late!
No excuses really, just unmotivated and uninspired
ah btw I'm changing the setting thing from T to M because of Hiruma and Musashi (keh not our fault fucking author)
so yes there will be some lime in this (lime is more vanilla than lemon right? well just saying slight slight lemon- it's the first time I'm doing this so I won't be great at it.. lol)
Anyway Agon is back FINALLY (sounds of cheering) but there will be no actually AgonxSena this chapter (agh can feel the stares of anger)
this is cause well I'm trying to follow the manga and uhm… Agon was admittedly kind of an ass cause he tried to screw over his team… (ah SPOILERS for those not up to the Dream Team arc- but seriously if you hadn't read up to this yet you really shouldn't be reading this in the first place so I guess this isn't really a spoiler :P)
Anyway we'll give the team a while to get over the betrayal.
I'm so glad people are liking TakaxMonta and MusashixHiruma!
btw I changed the poll to an Agon vs Shin kind of thing- I'm planning to do another story (more like starting already so you're opinions won't actually determine the pairing for my new story but it will influence future ones or current ones); I'll change it back to the original poll in a while since I like looking at my reader's taste in pairings
OK I kept ya waiting too long, hope you enjoy!
It was the first night of a long day in America, so many things happened- Agon tried to backstab the team by hiding our uniforms, bringing the other players who didn't make it into the team to play the first game with Russia in order for him to save the day, creating a big impression on the judges. Obviously even though that plan ultimately crashed and burned when everyone returned to the hotel there was a shared atmosphere of hostility and tension between the players.
Unable to take it anymore the self appointed head cheerleader burst.
"MO! Guys gotta be a team if we want to win!"
Everyone stared surprised at the random outburst that came from the bluenette out of nowhere. Mamori also stepped by the cheerleaders side in agreement.
"She's right, though we all have a good reason to be angry at Agon-san..."
At the mention of the dreadheaded teens name many players turned to the mentioned male glaring pissed.
"...It would do us no good if that affected our teamwork."
The footballers who glared beforehand dropped their gazes to the ground guiltily, Agon just clicked his tongue in response still keeping his aloof facade though a certain observant chibi noticed the teen's muscles had tensed up under the harsh line of sight. Sena who passionately approved with the girls' idea of harmony also stepped up- in his own hesitant way.
"M-minna..." Everyone's attention was now onto the stuttering brunette.
"W-why don't we all b-bond over some games or s-something..?" The runningback cursed inwardly at how childish his suggestion was. The others merely gaped but not for the reason Sena had thought, the tantalizingly adorable brunette looked absolutely ravishing at this moment with his hands behind his back, the brunettes fidgeting yet lithe figure, his head slightly tilted to the ground though his big honey brown eyes slightly teary while glancing shyly upwards innocently, the male's pink soft lips pursed into a small teasing pout and a beautiful pink blush dusted on his cheeks. The childish comment only strengthened the aura of shy innocence around the teen.
Suzuna watched the scene eyeing each of the semes faces with the observational skill of a trained soldier, she realized disappointedly that one of her metaphorical race horses -Taka seemed to be more interested in Monta happily eating a banana then her cute Sena's pose making this particular teen out of the running so to speak. This piece of newfound information coupled with Mamo-nee's triumphant smirk at the airport meant that things weren't looking good for the cheerleader right now. It was time to take matters into her own manipulative yaoi-crazed hands.
"I KNOW! Let's play some old school sleepover games!" The excited screech caused even the most stoic to cringe slightly at the high-pitched noise. "Un. That sounds like a good idea Suzuna." The Deimon manager agreed with a suspicious glint in her usually protective pure eyes. 'That girl is definitely planning something. Not that it matters, I could probably twist it into my favor...'
The two females though smiling and agreeing with each other caused almost everyone in the room to shiver, something felt so off between the two, even Monta didn't want to go near his beloved Mamori-san instead taking a step closer to Taka. The long haired receiver so very much wanted to reach out to the other and hold him close, that tantalizing way the male ate the banana did not exactly help with this urge either. But the teenager was nothing if not patient so instead he stepped forward away from the monkey-like male toward the cold aura of the females. Monta frowned at the action- he didn't know what the feeling was that overcame him nor know why he felt it when Taka-san so obviously avoided him but he knew that it felt wrong.
"Why don't you girls then plan the games and we will all get freshened up. We will all meet in Hiruma's suite (since it was the only room they had big enough to hold the players with ease) at 6:30 pm."
The cool-headed receiver sounded more like he was ordering them instead of commenting though everyone agreed to the logical argument even Hiruma though he did so with a dark grimace, he had planned a whole different activity for tonight but I guess sadistic pleasure is better than no pleasure at all. Musashi was even less pleased to find that his room would be rented out for some childish slumber party games but he remained silent still repenting his previous actions at the airport and planning his own revenge for the blonde's actions.
Slowly individuals began to break off toward their rooms to wash up and get ready for tonight. There was one problem though.
With the sudden increase in players there was now an imbalanced footballer to room ratio. Kisaragi decided to bunk with his teammates Marco and Gaou while others also asked their fellow teammates to share their rooms. Sena noticed Juumonji glancing toward the smaller male almost nervously with the two other ha-ha brothers grinning strangely nudging him on. Curious the brunette walked up to the Deimon linesman who upon noticing the oncoming lithe figure went a slight shade of red darker.
"Jumonji-san? Is there something wrong- you have been looking at my direction some time now."
At the blatantly blunt comment the bleached blond-haired teen blushed even harder. He could practically hear his two so-called friends internally laughing in their heads.
"I-uh was uhm..." He stuttered. 'Gah get it together! Shit but he looks so cute.. What if he says no, shit Togano is grinning so fucking wide, I'm going to kill him Urgh!'
"Well... Since Togano and Kazuki were staying in a separate room... And you have your own... I mean if it's ok... I was-"
The stuttering red faced teen was interrupted by a small thin finger resting on his lips silencing him from continuing. The endearing creature known as Sena Kobayakawa gave a small smile which made the room even brighter than before.
"Of course you can share a room with me Jumonji-san!"
At the happy declaration every individual stopped what they were doing to look horrified at the scene. It was like looking at a cute baby lamb walk willing into a waiting wolf's hungry jaws. Said wolf was still flushed but this time with joy, without thinking the make grabbed the runningback's hands and pulled the smaller male into a tight hug. "Thanks Sena!" The Deimon linesman looked up from the hug to see the furious glares and open-mouthed faces and proceeded to put on one of the smuggest grins he could muster further pissing off the other suitors.
Sena was a little confused at the sudden embrace. Of course he would allow his friend and teammate stay in his room with him, why was it such a surprise? "Well I guess I haven't really been hanging out with Juumonji-san recently..." Not wanting his friend to feel awkward the brunette shyly returned the hug not noticing the sudden drop of temperature in the room.
Monta gulped visibly aware of the growing dangerous aura in the room. The mood was definitely not improved by the dark chilling background music courtesy of a seething Akaba who had began venting his fustration into his guitar. The monkey like male looked around for any of the usual people that could diffuse the situation. Hiruma and Musashi had gone to their room for some quick activity that the receiver would rather not dwell upon much less interrupt for fear of his life. The girls had their own dark aura and almost maniacal smiles as they planned the games for the evening. Kurita had gone off to the buffet not that he really could help diffuse the situation. And the majority of the calmer male players were blinded by the harsh flames of jealous rage. Monta sighed. It was too bad really. He would miss the bleached blonde delinquent.
Deciding to at least break the tense atmosphere that threatened to engulf the room the runningback's best friend before walking from the room called out to the brunette.
"Sena! You should MAX unpack in your room! Or Hiruma-san is going to be MAXED pissed!"
At the mention of the blond demon the smaller teen stiffened and paled. In one swift motion he fished out the spare key from his pocket and threw it at the delinquent linesman while rushing to follow the direction of Monta.
"I-I'll meet you at the room Jumonji-san!"
The bleached blonde looked at the key in his hand and a warmth of red spread in his body. Grinning like an idiot he stared at the key like he was given a magic lamp. Though to Juumonji if he really did have a magic lamp he would use up all his wishes for the smaller teen. So engrossed in his happiness he failed to notice the infuriated teens that have slowly began to surround him ensuring the male no escape from their punishment.
Yamato was still grinning that refreshing smile but his cold eyes spoke volumes making the teen look even more dangerous; Gaou's titanium bite guard broke into pieces and was then proceeded to be grinded into dust, Takami pushed up his glasses so no one could see the murderous glint in his eyes; Kakei didn't even bother to hide his psychotic gleam in his foxlike eyes; Kid and Riku looked at each other nodding in silent agreement, their bickering could wait- just this once; Agon's face was twisted into a spine-chilling scowl as he mouthed the words "The trash must die", in which the males surrounding him nodded their heads in agreement; Shin began putting on his gloves and cracking his knuckles, he hadn't got a chance for honing his skills today and he had just found the perfect training sandbag. Akaba still strumming his menacingly suspenseful tune edged even closer. The beat got faster, darker and the enraged jealous teens moved in closer. Finally the music stopped and at the same time Juumonji's head looked up realizing something was wrong… really wrong. But it was too late as the Deimon linesman fell upon the wrath of resentful male footballers.
Deaf to the cries of agony Sena walked out of the bathroom refreshed from his nice warm shower. He felt relaxed and satisfied as he practically jumped on his fluffy bed, his hair still wet from before but the running back wasn't one to care. However he did wonder what was taking the other teen so long.
Monta stepped out of the shower with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist feeling re-energized from such an emotionally turbulent day. 'Man Hiruma-san may be a demon but he sure can pick some MAX classy places.' The short receiver stopped short as his widened eyes met with shocked grey-blue ones. There Taka was just standing frozen by the door's entrance as he had just entered the smaller teen's room. It could only have been a few seconds but to both it felt like the awkward time between them was more like hours.
"I, uh well wrong room."
The sound of the door closing shut awakened the half-naked receiver from his shocked stupor. Monta crouched down hugging his knees his whole being blushing furiously. He didn't know why he felt so damned embarrassed in front of the other, but he sure wished Hiruma could barge in and shoot him right now.
"uhnnn… ah fuck I'm close!" His moans were met by a low grunt by his lover. Pale arms pulled the muscled body closer, slender long fingers digging into the tanned sweat soaked back.
"FUCK! GEN" "*growl* Yoichi!"
The two relaxed after their so-called activity panting breathlessly. The quarterback began to pull away but Musashi grabbed him pulling him closer again. "*groan* Fuck, Gen we have to get ready for tonight."
"One more time"
"… You are not fucking serious"
*stare*
"We did it fucking thrice already!"
*stare*
"Four times if you count the airport- Four. Fucking. Times."
*glare*
"Oh shit."
*glare*
"This is fucking revenge isn't it…"
*smirk*
"Well fuck me."
Did you enjoy? I hope you did!
Please comment, I mean I ain't forcing you but it would be nice
Also if you are reviewing I want YOU to put in any requests/dares/questions for our characters
after all Suzuna and Mamori are planning some games and a lot of help would be appreciated
you can make the requests as awkward, strange, random, funny as you want! we will not judge (just no requests for full on lemon type things… sadly)
PLEASE (puppy dog eyes)