Heartbreaker

Heartbreaker

Summary: Apparently, Kaidoh has a habit of turning people down. He does it politely and as gently as he can, but what happens when someone won’t take no for an answer?
Disclaimer: I don’t own all these wonderful…underage…pretty boys. I just don’t. The guy who made Prince of tennis does…lucky bastard.
Warning: um...post smut pilow...talk?
Author’s Note: Hee hee. I like what I’m doing!

Date-O

Kaidoh practiced his boomerang snake on Taka, catching the boy off guard with its power and speed.

Fucking Dan Taichi.

It’d been three days since he’d called Akutsu on Sunday. He shot a regular snake to Taka and it was returned. He rallied.

Fucking Dan Taichi.

Momo kept staring at Taka and turning colors, Inui was avoiding him, Bucho was pissed and Oishi and Eiji were cuddling Echizen.

Fucking Dan Taichi.

The Mamsuhi growled and pulled a Hadokyuu Snake. Six games to five. His racket was broken.

Fucking Dan Taichi.

Is that where his boyfriend was?! He threw down the racket and stormed off the court under the announcement that practice was over.

Is that where Akutsu was?!

Fucking Dan Taichi!?

He showered so fast he was done almost just as people began to come in and he was so frustrated he fought with his clothing, finally growling in frustration and leaving his shirt undone. He punched his locker and took a deep breath.

Not a chance. He’d had sex with Akutsu. That’s what he’d wanted. There’d be no way he was with Taichi, no way. He wished he could ask Senpai for help, but that wasn’t about to happen anytime soon.

He regained some calm and began to get dressed, his mind racing with possibilities.

Jin was in trouble, of course he couldn’t go over. And Jin hadn’t called because maybe, his parents had taken his cell phone and maybe Jin hadn’t even been by to pick him up from school because...maybe because he had to help out or something like that.

He didn’t know how long he was in thought but the general din that came with after practice was soon over and he realized it was quiet. Almost too quiet.

He looked around. Oh, Inui Senpai is still here.

Kaidoh looked down at his hand and hissed. His knuckles were bleeding.

He wandered over to where the first aid kit was, Inui turning to look at him.

“I retrieved your damaged racket from the singles court.”

“Talking to me now?” Kaidoh muttered bitterly. “Thanks for giving me back my stuff, you’re so mature...” He opened the first aid kit and Inu frowned.

“You’re being immature right now Kaidoh. I merely stated that I retrieved your racket -.”

“I heard you. Senpai.” Kaidoh hissed as he wiped his hand with an alcohol pad and tried to open a bandage one handed. Inui came over and did it for him, taking Kaidoh’s hand and making sure the cuts were clean before he put the bandage on.

Kaidoh took back his hand and stood there for a few seconds. “Arigatou.” he muttered, going back over to his bag.

They both packed in silence until Inui spoke up.

“Daijoubu ka?”

“No.” Kaidoh spat, shoving his broken racket in his bag. “Daijoubu ka?”

Inui gave a crooked smile. “No...I’m not taking this well. I don’t enjoy our fights.”

Kaidoh blushed. “Our fights. Hn. We’re not together Senpai.”

“Aren’t we though?”

The Mamushi finger combed his hair and shouldered his bag. “I’m with Jin.”

“How’s he been?”

A cold rage entered Kaidoh’s eyes. “Fine I guess.”

“Have you seen him lately?”

“Sure. He’s great. Leave it alone.”

Inui shouldered his own bag. “I’ve seen him too.”

“Oh yeah?” Kaidoh asked, deadly. “Where?”

“Walking around.”

He looked at the floor. “Well, ha, he was taking a walk. Good for him.”

“With Dan Taichi.”

Eye twitches are usually very fast and subtle, but Kaidoh’s eye had about six of them at one time and he clenched his fists. Inui pushed up his glasses and wished he had a notebook.

Kaidoh was a jealous lover.

“You’re jealous.”

“Not of a kid!” he shouted. “I’m going!”

Inui grabbed his arm before he could charge off. “Hold on, calm down. Come walk with me and if you still feel the same I’ll let you go.”

“Fine.”

The two left school grounds, Kaidoh trying to speed up their pace and failing as he found that with his longer legs, Inui could out pace him quickly. The other boy simply walked with him as they passed the river and walked through the park, finally coming back around tot he river again as the sun went down.

Kaidoh sat in the grass near the river’s edge, Inui joining him.

“Feel the same?”

The Mamushi stared at the water. “Would you cheat on me with a kid?”

“I wouldn’t cheat on you Kaidoh.”

The boy’s chest burned. “I know.”

“Let’s go get something. Will your parent’s mind?”

Kaidoh got out his cell phone and made a quick call. When his mother heard, “Inui-Senpai” she was all for saying “yes”. Kaidoh hung up and Inui ventured to rub his back. Kaidoh hissed at him and he stopped.

“I don’t need your stupid pity. Where are we going?”

“This place I go to. Good tea.”

“Fine.”

****

Fuji laughed and held his hands up as Gakuto accused him of coming around trying to steal his man.

“You’re always talking to Oshitari! My Oshitari!”

The doubles player pushed up his glasses. “Down Gakuto.” He hugged the boy around the neck. “Besides, when did you decide I was yours? Let’s go.”

They walked away, Gakuto shouting to the heavens that Oshitari belonged to him.

Fuji smiled again and continued as Atobe came up to him.

“Why are you here again? Rub it in my face?”

“No. I’m not like Mizuki.” He straightened Atobe’s collar and waved to Kabaji who’s cheeks turned red though he continued to stare. “How are you Kabaji?”

Jiroh skidded to a stop outside of the gates and gave a victory sign. “Here I am! Thanks for waking me Kabaji!”

“Usu!” the mammoth middle schooler replied, waving shyly to Fuji.

Jiroh glomped Fuji and hugged him around the neck. “Cool let’s go!”

Fuji blushed slightly and pulled Jiroh’s hand down to hold it, both boy’s heading off down the street. Atobe growled and snapped his fingers, going into his car.

****

Tezuka was pissed. Again.

On his porch lay dozens of flowers and cards from one Wakato Hiroshi.

Again.

Face. Palm.

Why couldn’t this boy get the message? In a rare loss of cool the Seigaku Bucho growled and kicked the roses and baskets off his porch then smoothed his hair and went inside his home.

“Kunimitsu-chan?”

His eyebrow quirked but he responded. “Hai, Kaa-san?”

“You have a guest.”

His mother left the living room and motioned for him to go in. Sitting on his couch, looking decidedly nervous was Kajimoto, Jyousei Shounan captain.

Tezuka blinked. “Hai? Can I help you?”

Kajimoto stood and pushed up his glasses. “I want to apologize!”

“For?” Tezuka came in furthur and motioned for the youth to sit down. Kajimoto rubbed his knees and Tezuka thought it was odd for the usually collected captain to be so nervous.

“Wakato.”

Tezuka growled. He’d like to punch Wakato in the face, but his face gave away no emotion. “I understand.”

“I asked him for help and he harassed you.”

“What?”

Kajimoto bowed over the table. “I...wish to pursue you...romantically and Wakato said he would help. But then I saw how much he was bothering you and how he was putting his name on there not mine to save me face and I couldn’t let it go on.”

The brunette’s face was pink and his heart was beating faster than it ever had been. He’d never talked so much in his life before, not since the twins thought it would be amusing to put a pop-up teru-teru bozu in his locker.

Tezuka blushed slightly and swallowed. “I accept your apology. It isn’t always the Bucho’s responsibility in these matters, but I admire your courage to come forward.”

They sat there in silence, Kajimoto still leaned over. “And...of the other matter?”

Tezuka turned red again. “You may pursue me.”

Kajimoto sat up. “I asked your mother too...and she said it was alright.”

The woman waved from the doorway, giving a thumbs up and whispering, “Gambatte Kuni-chan!”

Face. Palm. Smile.

****

Kaidoh drank his float feeling immensely better. He’d been snappish when they’d originally come here, but he was enjoying the chocolate drink too much now to be hissing like he was. Inui ate a strawberry out of his ice cream and watched Kaidoh enjoy himself.

“I do believe at some point you should ingest some real food so your mother doesn’t accuse me of trying to make you fat.”

Kaidoh smiled. “Why are you nervous?”

“I don’t wish to make you upset again.”

“Hm.” Kaidoh bit the straw and looked at the table. “Akutsu hasn’t called me for three days. Dan Taichi picked up the phone Sunday.”

“Have you gone to see him?”

“Fwssssh....his mother thinks I give him cigarettes.”

“That’s not plausible.” Inui motioned the waiter over and asked for menus again. “I think she’s just bothered that you spend so much time with him. I think she likes Taichi more. That’s all.”

Kaidoh growled. “I don’t like kids. Fuckin’ Dan Taichi.”

Inui gave a smile and Kaidoh shook his head. “I’m sure it’ll be fine, just go ask him about it. From what you say, he’ll tell you.”

“He will...but do I want to know?” The Mamushi leaned his head on his fist. “Senpai.”

“Hm?”

“Why were you angry with me?”

“...I wanted to be...the one...”

“Hm.” Kaidoh nodded and drank more of his soda. “Thank you for walking with me today.”

“It’s not a problem.”

Kaidoh relaxed and sat staring at the glass in his hands. He looked up at his Senpai then down at the drink.

Fuck. They were on a date.

Inui smiled and took the menus. He handed Kaidoh one and they looked over their choices.

A knee bumped his and Kaidoh smirked behind his menu.

They were on a date. And he liked it.

****

*A date? But wait, aren’t you still with Akutsu? Naughty Kaidoh! Confrontation ahead!
*KajiKuniMotoMtsu? Furoh? Jirji? OEijizen? ^w^ You know it.
*Thanks for reading! This story is getting long! Thanks for sticking with me!