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: implied smut!
Author’s Note: This is something tiny. I will be doing two full chapters later! ^w^

Tiny Chapter!

After the Akutsu incident, days passed for Kaidoh quite normally. His pattern of life adapted to the new changes, his life adapted to Inui. They would run together or meet and run if Kaidoh hadn’t stayed over, they’d do homework together, though the time was mostly spent helping Kaidoh if he really needed it or kissing all over the bed...or floor...or that one unfortunate time on the keyboard, but mostly, it was just being together that Kaidoh loved the most.

Even if they hadn’t quite been “Together”.

There were several near hits as well as a few grand misses as they were nearly walked in on by his little brother or mother (They quickly learned Kaidoh’s house was NOT the place to be together) or a snooping Fuji (which was a thousand times worse than anyone’s parents). Up till now, Kaidoh was content to wait. He found himself approving of Inui’s self-imposed limitations, not complaining when the older boy stopped himself or reminded Kaidoh that he had to get home or finish his homework...

But Kaidoh was getting tired of it.

And as a demon once said to him, “I have needs”

****

Kikumaru Eiji sighed in bliss. He was in absolute heaven. There were so many advantages to having two boyfriends and as Echizen licked and kissed at his neck while Oishi played his magic fingers all over his body, he knew it to be true.

His face was flushed and he was dangerously close to coming from touch alone and when he felt his double partner’s mouth around his straining erection, he cried out, only to have his mouth covered by his beloved O Chibi’s.

It was like Mt. Everest or something, Eiji knew and he was almost there -almost when disaster struck.

Knock, Knock.

“Eiji-chan! Mommy is going out, want anything?”

Eiji sat up, panting and looking around. “Mom!” he whined. He pouted suddenly then snapped, thinking of something. “Those koalas with chocolate! And those cookies everyone likes and some Ramune Orange and the green one and Strawberry too! Mom?”

“I’m writing it honey.”

“And -and that toothpaste I like and some gift wrapping paper because a birthday’s coming and I want grip tape, you know which kind and Mom?”

“Hai Eiji-chan?”

“I love you can you make Sukiyaki?”

“We’ll see honey. Have fun with your friends, study hard!”

Eiji cheered. “Ya hoi!”

Echizen just rolled his eyes and Oishi smiled, giving Eiji a kiss on the cheek. “Maybe we can continue ne?”

Eiji blinked. “What?” He blushed then, remembering. “Oh right...” He flopped back down, giggling when Echizen kissed his neck.

****

Fuji enjoyed napping. He thought he never would. In fact, he never had. He thought it wasted time and he could be doing so many other things, but recently, he’d been napping.

Napping with Jiroh.

He invited his boyfriend over after Saturday practice or Sunday and they’d just sleep all day because Fuji knew that when night came, Jiroh would be awake and he’d be awake and they could do awake things. Together.

They only time they weren’t napping is when they were stone cold sleep. And that only happened after sex.

Which was another thing they did when they weren’t napping. Another thing that incidentally, cut into napping.

Not that Fuji minded.

He loved snuggling next to Jiroh’s warm body and hearing his heart beat, listening to his breathing and knowing he was his. That he could hold him without repercussion, know that he wouldn’t be insulted or asked to admire any prowess or if he wanted a change over or listen to the word “lucky” fifty million times.

He loved Jiroh sleeping. He loved sleeping next to Jiroh.

He loved Jiroh.

****

Dan Taichi wasn’t having a good time of it. No, not at all. He wasn’t very lucky anymore as Sengoku often told him. Senpai didn’t seem to want to be his senpai anymore, as Akutsu often told him.

Mainly with curse words.

And his manager job...wasn’t going very well. He wasn’t managing well. At least...not with his life anyway.

Was pursuing an older boy wrong? Was it wrong of him to want sex from one of the most appealing male specimens around this side of Sakaki sensei of Hyotei?

He didn’t think so.

Neither did his friend. His new friend Aoi-kun.

He told him to call him Kentarou, but he liked calling him Aoi-kun...maybe except when they were alone together. And Aoi-kun told him it’d be alright and he’d cry a little and then he’d stop calling him Aoi-kun. He’d call him Kentarou. Mostly while he let Kentarou have his way with him. Comfort him.

Be his friend.

Kentarou asked about the head band and why he still had it and he’d told him he’d never get rid of it.

And that’s when Kentarou let him wear his jacket. His regulars jacket. And he’d blushed because...that was all he was wearing when they did it the next second.

He didn’t get rid of the head band, but when he went to go see his friend Aoi-kun, no, his boyfriend Kentarou-chan, he wore his jacket.

****

Kuwahara Jackal had a problem. His problem was everyone else. And their goddamned questions.

For his boyfriend.

Rain or shine, busy or not, Yanagi answered them all, helped them all.. It never failed.

And he was getting sick of it.

If he protested he’d get that smile. That smile that said, “You’re on thin ice Jackal. Maybe you should sleep alone tonight.”

The smile that said, “You complain and you can jack yourself off.”

That smile that told him, “This is my friend, they need my help. You be quiet now.”

He hated those smiles.

He wanted the one that said, “You’re being cute, I’m blushing” or the one that was like, “I like holding your hand, kiss me.” or even better, the sly one that said, “When we get back, I’m riding you all night.”

That’s the one he wanted and he wasn’t getting those! In fact, he wasn’t getting smiles at all.

Yanagi observed his boyfriend and reached over the café table, putting his hand over the milk chocolate one. “Jack-kun? What’s wrong? Is your drink sour?”

“No.” he grumbled.

The brunette rubbed his boyfriends hand and took it, coming around his side of the table and pressing in close to him. Yanagi sipped Jackal’s drink and no, it wasn’t sour.

The half-japanese put his arm around his lover and sipped shortly, gnawing on his straw a bit. I hate you everyone else! he thought, still mentally griping.

That’s when Yanagi did something he’d never thought he’d see. The boy took out his cell phone and turned it off. Jackal blinked. Stunned.

Yanagi looked at him and smiled. It said, “There, was that what you wanted?”

Jackal kissed him then and Yanagi gave him the next smile, the one he loved the most.

The one that said, “I love you too.”

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*Hope you enjoyed these little shorts! ^w^ You want InuKai smut ne? NE?!