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High School Demon Sweetheart	By : TrishaMCH Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1049 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own "Prince of Tennis" or any of its characters. It belongs to Konomi-sensi. I’m merely using the characters because I like to have fun with them. No profit is being made.

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CHAPTER 9

Hiyoshi’s heart was racing a mile a minute as there lips continued to meet in soft experimental kisses. Instinct was telling him to pull Kirihara even closer, but another part of him was worried. He didn’t know how far they should take this. Pulling back, he could still feel the other’s breath on his lips as he whispered breathily, “We should stop…”

“I... yeah...” Akaya’s heart was pounding, and his chest heaving. He knew they should stop… but that meant… stopping.

Hiyoshi enjoyed the closeness for a second longer, then sighed and stepped back. He took one of Kirihara’s hands in his, blushing. “You... okay?”

Akaya swallowed hard. “Yeah...”

Looking down at that blushing face, it suddenly hit him that Kirihara-san actually really liked him back. It wasn’t a joke, or some kind of dream. “Let’s go somewhere we can talk. I don't think here is very appropriate.”

Smiling a little, Akaya nodded. “Okay,” then offered his hand out to him. “Let's go.”

Hiyoshi took his hand and looked around to make sure everything was in proper order, and then led them out, only stopping briefly to tell the lady of the house they were leaving. She gave him a confused expression when she saw they were holding hands, but politely didn’t say anything,

Needing to find a private place for them to talk, away from prying eyes, Hiyoshi led Kirihara to a nearby privately owned tea café. He sometimes frequented it when he was in the area. It was small, run by an older gentleman who had a grouchy look to him, though he was actually quite likable. It wasn’t very popular with the younger crowds and was mostly empty during the day. As they sat at a table in a corner, Hiyoshi asked, “Is this okay? I come here sometimes... No one will disturb us.”

Akaya looked around curiously, chiming happily as he took a seat across from Hiyoshi, “Yeah, it looks good. What do you usually get here?”

“Usually just the Oolong Tea, but you can have whatever you want. I've heard the milk tea is good.”

“Really? I'll try that then.” Akaya was all smiles. He was still a little nervous about everything, but he was sure it would figure itself out. He also wondered when he’d be able to kiss Hiyoshi again. The thought made his smile widen.

Hiyoshi couldn’t help returning the smile with a small one of his own. He waved to the owner indicating they were ready to order. He then turned back to Kirihara, but wasn’t sure what to say. What were you supposed to say in this situation? “Do you know what I’m supposed to say now?”

“Supposed to say?” Akaya blinked.

The owner arrived a moment later to give them their order. Hiyoshi could feel his face start to heat up as he took a drink of his very hot tea, wincing as it burned his tongue. “We just said that we like each other...”

Akaya sipped at his milk tea with a grin. “Yeah...?”
“Isn't there some kind of process you're supposed to follow after that?”

“Process?” Akaya laughed. “It's not a business deal Hiyoshi.”

Hiyoshi turned even more red and crossed his arms. “Well, how am I supposed to know? You're the one who had "experience" in their first year.”

“Haven't you watched movies or drama's before?” It was really cute how stern Hiyoshi looked right then and how serious he was. He was just too fun to tease.

Hiyoshi rolled his eyes. “Don't be an idiot. None of that is real.”
“Yeah, but the concepts are.”
“So you're saying I'm supposed sweep you off your feet and take you to ice cream every day and then an evil third party or ex will try to come between us?”

“Yup!”

Hiyoshi kicked him under the table.

Akaya jumped a little. “Hey! What was that for?”
“You're an idiot.”

“It's not that far fetched.” Akaya shrugged and looked down at the table.

“Oh? You have someone in mind already? Or do you just want the ice cream?” Hiyoshi asked amusedly.

Akaya flinched and looked down. He didn’t like that question… Maybe he shouldn’t have brought it up. “Ice cream...”

Hiyoshi had intended that as a joke, but obviously Kirihara hadn't. He sighed and sipped at his tea for a moment before stating calmly. “I don't care who you've been with before.”
“You sure?” Akaya asked, wide eyed, not believing him.

Hiyoshi shrugged. “I don't have an especially clean slate either.”
“Really?”
“Does that bother you?”

“No, but I'm curious now.”

Hiyoshi twitched, wishing he hadn't said anything. “It doesn't matter. I've never been in a real relationship.”
“Oh... Well, alright then...”
There was an awkward silence after that, but Hiyoshi was glad to let that subject drop. Instead, he went for the straightforward approach for what he really wanted to know. “So… Are you my boyfriend now?” he asked with stone faced seriousness.
Akaya blinked and looked at him. “Do you want me to be?”
Hiyoshi hated it when a question was answered with another question, damn it. Now he was second guessing himself and shrunk back internally. He’d thought that's what happened when two people liked each other… and kissed the way they did. “If you're having second thoughts...” He tried to look like he didn’t care either way. “Do you want me to be?”
“Of course I'm not having second thoughts.” Akaya smiled a little nervously. “I--just didn't know if that's what you wanted...”

A little smile was now starting to tug at the corners of Hiyoshi’s mouth again. “You didn't answer the question.”

Akaya smiled shyly and looked down at what was left of his tea with a small blush. “Yeah.”
“Good.” Hiyoshi answered automatically. But, wait… had he meant “yeah" I didn't answer the question? Or "yeah" I do want you to be my boyfriend? Damn it, he hated himself sometimes... He just really embarrassed himself. “I mean… I do. Ugh… I mean… No. You... Fuck it. I want you to be my boyfriend.” He glared at him challengingly.

Akaya stared at him for a moment, then black curls bounced as he threw his head back and laughed. Glancing around to make sure no one was looking, he leaned across the table to kiss him, as he’d wanted to do ever since they got here.

Hiyoshi’s eyes shot open at the unexpected move. They then softened as he half dragged Kirihara around and over to his side of the table. Soon he was practically in his lap. His hands went instinctively to Kirihara's hips as he tilted his head and kissed him back slowly and purposefully.

Akaya laughed into the kiss as he was pulled over to the other side of the table, not complaining at all. He kissed him back with a quiet content groan.

Hiyoshi smirked at the sounds Kirihara was making and bit down teasingly at his lips before letting him go and placing him more comfortably next to him. “You shouldn't make such a scene in a public place.” He smirked and finished off his tea, which by then had gone cold. He looked around as he did and saw that no one was seated anywhere near where they could have been seen... except maybe the owner. He winced, hoping he’d missed that.

Akaya snorted. “Yeah, I'll keep that in mind.”

“Warning, I’ve never had a boyfriend before, so don’t get pissed if I fuck up once or twice.” Hiyoshi said shyly but with a small smirk.

“I haven't either. So same goes for me, alright?”

Hiyoshi nodded. “I thought you mentioned an evil third party. It's not an ex?” He purposefully worded it so Kirihara wouldn’t have to directly answer if he didn’t want to.
Akaya laughed. “Nah, you don't gotta worry about ex's. At least… not on the guys front.”

Hiyoshi was curious, but wasn’t going to pry. He only nodded, and then changed the subject. “Well, despite the change in status, you're still my slave today. I've been fairly lenient up till now.”

“Yes, sir.” Akaya laughed.

“Shall we get going then?” Hiyoshi smirked as he pushed Kirihara out of the booth so he could stand. “Thank you for the snack by the way, since it's on you.”

Akaya stuck his tongue out at him. “Yeah, yeah, alright,” he whined, but when he went over to the cash register to pay, he was smiling.
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