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 boys. I just don’t. The guy who made Prince of tennis does…lucky bastard.
Warning:
Author’s Note: Tomie is an actual manga and movie. Good stuff if you like horror.

Ruse for Teenage Sex

“Hello Mother.”

“Sadaharu, I thought you’‘d be downstairs. I saw the tea.”

Inui nodded, going to collect the mugs of now cold tea. “I will make more.”

“That isn’t necessary. I won’t be here long, just to pack a few more things and see how you were getting along? I’m going from one conference right to the other.”

The boy nodded in acknowledgment and took the things into the kitchen anyway. His mother followed him briefly.

“I’ll get my things and then we can talk. I spoke to your father recently.”

“How was he?” he asked without any real interest.

“Fine.”

The woman left and Inui began washing the mugs, thinking of his father. Once, in old pictures, his father had hair like his, untamed spikes and a cocky attitude. He was told, by his grandfather, that his father had been wild, almost out of control and had the audacity to go after the daughter of a respectable family. He’d seen pictures of his mother and father when they were teenagers, early twenties before him and before business. They looked happy, unafraid, like they were having the time of their lives.

Of course, family pictures didn’t look like that anymore. Or should he say, family picture.

There was one, when Inui was just entering grade school. His father, no longer wild, his spikes tamed into a business man’s hair style and his mother, her hair no longer dyed wild colors of blond stood apart from each other, one had each on young Sadaharu’s shoulder giving false smiles into the camera.

He’d complained that he was missing an important meeting for some “ridiculous photo” and she was worried, despite having wanted to take the photo, that she was missing an “important engagement” with her associates.

After the picture was taken, young Sadaharu was promptly dropped back off at home, with directions as to how to heat up a frozen dinner and left alone.

He finished washing the cups in exactly five point twenty-three minutes just as he could hear heels approaching the kitchen.

“Why don’t we sit and catch up? I have a few minutes before I have to leave again.

He looked at her and pushed up his glasses. “Hai, Mother.”

They sat in the living room and Inui found himself in the same chair he was sitting in when Kaidoh had come over earlier, except this time, he just felt irritated and annoyed at having being made to sit and talk with this woman.

“How is school?”

“It’s fine.”

“I trust your grades are alright?”

“Yes.”

The woman sighed, brushing the swooping bangs out of her face. “I don’t like it when you’re curt with me. Talk with me Sadaharu. How are you and your friend? Yanagi?”

Inui flinched. “I haven’t spoken with him in a while, but I assume he’s alright.”

“You assume? Isn’t he your friend?”

“He doesn’t go to my school. I occasionally do some data reconnaissance regarding his well being but other than that -.”

“Well that’s why! No wonder you haven’t got any other friends! Are you still doing all that weird data business? I thought that was just a phase?”

Inui set his jaw and sat up a little straighter. “I function at adequate levels appropriately without what you think of as friends. My level of social interaction is sufficient for my needs.”

The woman winked. “Which is why you don’t have a girlfriend!”

“Mother, we’ve reviewed this before. I have not acquired a female social companion because I do not require one. I do not require one because I don’t desire one. My biological chemistry dictates, and I have reviewed this with you many times as well, that I seek out a male companion for -.”

The woman cut him off, standing up. “I’m sure if you just tried a little harder and stopped being so awkward you’d find a nice girl in no time. Your father will call soon.” She stared at him and Inui knew enough to get up then.

They stood there looking at each other until the woman smoothed her skirts and walked over towards her wheeled luggage. “I’ll check back in once I get to South America. Alright?”

Inui barely nodded and she turned, smiling. “Try harder Sadaharu, please. Me and your father are sick of worrying about you.”

“There’s nothing for you to worry about.”

“You sit alone in this house all the time. You never go out, you never see people except for when you play tennis. You’re not even friends with the people on the team are you?”

The youth frowned. “We’re team mates. Our social interaction involving tennis is enough.”

“Your father and I are just worried that you aren’t normal. That’s all.”

Inui went to the door and opened it. “Have a nice trip.”

The woman began to walk out, leaning to kiss the boy on the cheek. Inui moved away and she sighed.

“Sadaharu -.”

“Good bye Mother.” He closed the door and went back upstairs. He shut his door and locked it when he went back to his room, staring at the closed door like he expected it to open again.

Kaidoh watched him from the bed, curious. “Did your mother leave?”

“Yes.”

The Mamushi watched his senpai and could tell he was upset. Inui wasn’t turning around. “Senpai, daijoubu ka?”

Inui exhaled and turned around, going back to the computer. “Yes. I’m fine.”

He began typing again, fast, the furious clicking drowning out any other thoughts as his mind became once again focused on data. Kaidoh then pretty much assumed at this point that everything wasn’t. He got up and put his cell phone back in his pocket and went over.


“Senpai?”

“Hai, Kaidoh?”

He wasn’t looking up, he just kept typing. Kaidoh even noticed he wasn’t even referring to anything anymore, making him wonder if notebooks were really necessary at all. He leaned down to kiss him and was stopped.

“I don’t care to engage you in oral affection right now Kaidoh. Please, amuse yourself another way.”

“Fwsssshhhh” he hissed, the sound tapering out into a growl. Kaidoh walked off, unlocking the door and slamming it.

Inui kept typing, taking a mental note that he should apologize later.


****

“And um...this is my room.” Momoshiro gestured around, unsure of really what else he could say. He saw some dirty shirts on the floor and kicked them in his closet, closing the door with a smile over his shoulder.

His parents were out and as soon as he found that out he’d called Kawamura-senpai.

Taka looked around Momoshiro’s room. It was very, well, Momo. There were some tennis posters and band posters, a tangle of controllers where his tv and game station were, a line of sneakers at the foot of his bed, his tennis bag in the corner, his desk with all sorts of things on it instead of his books for school and of course his bed. Which was oddly enough, neat.

“I make my bed cause I don’t want Mom in here.” He rubbed his neck and Taka smiled.

“I think it’s cute.”

Momoshiro blushed and turned away, wandering in a small circle before he gestured to the bed. “Wanna sit down?”

“Sure.” Taka sat and Momoshiro sat too, jostling him a bit. They laughed and Momoshiro put his hands together between his knees.

“So...senpai...”

“Takashi. You know, Momo-chan.”

Momo looked at him and gave a shy smile. “I’m nervous...”

Taka reached for one of his hands, holding it. “Why?”

“I’ve...never had...anyone...over.”

He smiled. “Never?”

The other boy shook his head, knowing the tease for what it was. “Not like this...come on Takashi.”

Taka kissed him then and pulled him close. “If you’re worried we can go out to the park or something like we planned.”

Momo shook his head. “I want you here...tonight.” He swallowed and knew he had to be all sorts of red. “I want...to -to...me and you I want us to -Taka?” He looked at the brunette and leaned close to him, kissing him softly and withdrawing on a bit. “I want to be with you.”

Taka nodded and kissed him again, beginning to stroke the area of skin just above Momoshiro’s waistline. They’d come so close to it many times already but it seemed like they both wanted to wait for something.

A ringing went off and Momoshiro jerked upright. “Oh!”

“Momo?”

“I was making myself something to eat when my parents left...want some? Frozen pizza.”

Taka shrugged and joined Momo as the boy left the room. In the kitchen, Momo went about cutting the massive pizza into slices, getting out plates and cups as he went, setting them on the living room coffee table. They got comfortable and Momo at his food, sitting right next to his Koi as they watched whatever was on.

“It’s good.” Taka commented, licking stray sauce off his fingers. Momo nodded and kissed him suddenly.

“Watch a movie with me?”

“Yeah.”

Momo smiled. “Scary movie?”

Taka continued to smile though he gritted his teeth. “Yeah.”

“Tomie?”

Taka. Hated. Tomie. He’d read the manga and everytime the girl regenerated herself or was murdered again it freaked him out. But Momoshiro wanted to see it so...

“Yeah.”

Momoshiro kissed him. “Yes! I saw it at the video store and remembered you said you read the manga once. Let me go get it.”

Taka watched the boy get up and clapped his hand over his eyes. It suddenly occurred to him that Momo’s siblings were missing as well.

“Momo...” he called.

“Hai?”

“Where are your siblings?”

Momo came back with the movie and an armful of snacks. “They went too. I forget where they went...maybe to see Grandma...the elementary school has a holiday and Mom and Dad are just going to go to work from there.”

“Oh.” He helped the boy with the snacks and sighed as the lights were turned off. “Momo...”

The boy put in the DVD and climbed back on the couch, moving himself into Taka’s embrace.

“We’ll watch it together...” he looked up and back, grinning at Taka. “Heard there’s a cute guy in this.”

“So desu...”

Momo nodded and pressed play.

****

Kaidoh was running, trying to train. Really. But every few minutes he’d take out his cell phone and check.

No calls.

Wasn’t Senpai going to call him? Tell him everything was alright?

Kaidoh put his phone away and ran some more wondering if the data player had a fight with his mother.

Maybe I should have gone down too...maybe I should have met her as well...

Kaidoh shook his head and took a break. He walked over to a bench and sat down. He looked at his watch and decided he should probably head home. It was dinner time.

“What are you doing here?” a voice growled.

Kaidoh stood up and frowned. “I run here. Go away Akuma.”

Akutsu Jin didn’t flinch, he just tapped ash off his cigarette and walked forward. “I want to see you.”

“I don’t want to see you, so leave me alone.” Kaidoh stared at him. “I told you it’s done.” He started to walk past and Akutsu gripped his shirt, grabbed his collar.

“I just want to fuckin’ talk!”

Kaidoh grabbed Akutsu’s arms, his eyes wide, ready to strike. “I said let GO!”

And Akutsu let him go. Slowly. He let go of Kaidoh’s shirt and smoothed it down, he started to reach up to brush hair out of his face and Kaidoh moved his head.

“I said no Jin...” he whispered.

“Don’t be like this. I want to talk to you. It’s not my fault.” His fingers strayed to Kaidoh’s bangs. He leaned forward, smelling of smoke and wind. “I just want to talk.”

Kaidoh tensed up as the hands teased up his shirt. “I don’t want to. Jin stop it.”

Akutsu leaned in to kiss him and Kaidoh leaned away, looking off. “No.”

“So that’s it? You already have someone?” Akutsu’s hands didn’t leave Kaidoh. “Is that what I meant to you?”

Kaidoh looked him in the eye. “Dan Taichi. Is that what I meant to you?”

“That wasn’t my fault Kaoru. Talk to me. Come back with me?”

“I said no.”

Akutsu kissed him and was pushed back. He was careful of his cigarette and rubbed the back of his neck. “I just miss you.”

“It hasn’t even been that long. Leave me alone.”

Kaidoh walked past him and Akutsu spoke.

“It’s that bastard Inui huh? That fucking Stalker?”

“Senpai isn’t like that!” Kaidoh hissed, clenching his fists. “You don’t know anything.”

Akutsu took a drag and flicked his cigarette into the darkening night. “I loved you first.”

Kaidoh just walked away, angry. Didn’t love me...you cheater.

****

Taka wasn’t as concerned about that movie as he thought he’d be. Especially considering that he couldn’t see the movie.

Momoshiro let his weight fall on his senpai, kissing the boy and moving between his legs. Sure he’d wanted to see the movie kind of, but movies were always clever ruses for teenage sex.

He gave a breathy moan when he felt those strong hands grip his back and leaned up on his elbows for support.

“S-senpai...I think...we should go upstairs.”

Dazed and very turned on, Taka nodded, sitting up and kissing Momo’s chest, pulling his shirt down from under his arms.

They hurried upstairs, Momo laughing as he saw it was only around eight. Well, I can’t control myself for long...

He sat on the side of his bed and randomly checked his alarm, happy to see it was safely set at six. “Taka, what time...” His words trailed off as his Senpai kneeled in front of his, raising his shirt back up.

“We can pick up from where we left off...”

Momo on mewled in response when his nipple was taken between his Senpai’s lips. He leaned back on the bed, Taka going with him, the other boy slowly removing Momoshiro’s pants.

The Dunk Smash player blushed suddenly, moaning as he realized tonight would probably be it. He moved his hips a little, assisting in his on de-clothing and moved more onto the bed, sitting up a bit to pull at Taka’s belt. He smiled at the boy’s boxers.

“How did I know they’d be fish?”

Taka chuckled, leaning down. “I’m surprised at least...” he ran a finger along Momo’s bikini line and the boy bit his lip, shivering.

“Thought you wore boxers?”

“Not for you...”

Taka smiled and leaned in.

****

“You’re saying my reaction was inappropriate?”

“Yes.” Yanagi Renji sighed and shook his head. Inui could be absolutely clueless sometimes. “You need to apologize now. I can’t believe you waited so long. You’re lucky he really likes you.”

“How would you have dealt with this?”

“I try to ignore my mother, but when she upsets me I go and try to solve one of those very hard algorithms that I’ve been trying to solve for years.”

“I was pursuing a similar distraction -.”

“But Sadaharu, if my boyfriend tried to comfort me, I’d stop calculating. You didn’t. Understand.”

“I understand...arigatou Renji. Sorry to disturb you.”

“Oh, it was nothing.”

Inui hung up and Yanagi did as well.

“It was nothing?” an irritated voice said to the right of him.

Yanagi smiled and turned to look over his shoulder, drawing the sheet up over his now bare thigh. “Jackal, don’t you help your friends when they’re in need?”

The Japanese half blood was furious. Yanagi was sure he could see a vein throbbing on the top of his clean shaven head.

“NOT IN THE MIDDLE OF SEX!”

Yanagi grinned wider. “We weren’t even at that part yet.”

Jackal collapsed on his back and heaved an exasperated sigh. “We never will be...”

Yanagi only smiled.

****

Inui was staring at a very angry Kaidoh.

Kaidoh’s father to be exact.

“Inui-kun, I don’t know why you insist coming over this late? What do you need Kaidoh for?”

“I’ve made some adjustments to his menu and it’s necessary that he go over them with me right away or he could severely injure himself very soon. Tomorrow morning on his run even.”

The elder Kaidoh looked mildly horrified and gave a curt nod. “I’ll get him.”

Within a manner of moments Kaidoh was downstairs with an overnight bag with his father pushing him through the door telling Inui to please do what he saw fit.

Completely unaware, Kaidoh just stared at Inui, clutching his bag like it was his life saver.

“Senpai?”

“Please come with me.”


The walk over to Inui’s was quiet. And cold as Kaidoh had failed to put on real pants and instead was walking the streets in his pajama pants. His tank top offered no protection and his mood was quickly souring as his attempts to speak were cut off with “We’ll talk when we arrive”.

When they did arrive at Inui’s home, Kaidoh was hissing nonstop. If he gripped his bag any tighter it would rip open and if looks could kill, Inui would be murdered several times over.

“Kaidoh.”

“FWSSSSSSHHH”

Inui bowed low. “I’m sorry.”

T.K.O. Inui.

Kaidoh picked his jaw up off the ground before Inui stood up. “What?”

“For this afternoon. Meeting my mother upset me. The way I acted afterward was also unacceptable.”

The Mamushi blinked, his bag slipping a little. “...Apology accepted...am I still going to injure myself?”

“What?” Inui blinked.

“You told my father if I train the way I have been I might severely hurt myself. Can I see the changes?”

Blink. Blink.

“Kaidoh, there are no changes.”

“What?” Kaidoh blinked.

“I lied to your father to get you over here so I could apologize.”

“Oh.”

Blink. Blink.

“Are you having some sort of disturbance involving your ocular function?”

“What?”

Blink.

****

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