Lover

"Come on, don't be like that. Don't you wanna see what it's like to be with the hottest guy around?" Amai persisted mercilessly, casually following forward as Madara continued to retreat backwards.

"Uh, no, really I'm fine." Madara evaded nervously, knowing he was about to be cornered if he didn't do something soon. Of course, he was flattered that this so called "hottest guy around" was so determined to court him, but he simply didn't like being barked up a tree like this.

The lockers were fast approaching his back. "You won't be disappointed. I can change your world in a heartbeat. You can't tell me you're not the least bit interested." Amai stated, eyes watching the Uchiha's intently. Said Uchiha bit the inside of his lip, panicking somewhat. What was he supposed to do? Clearly this guy wouldn't let him go, and he feared if he tried to run he would be chased down and worse. He'd had his fair share of bad experiences in this particular field.

As his heel hit the lockers, he glanced around, desperate for something to get this guy off his back. He luckily saw a small group of people just off to the side, and pulled out the first person he saw by the arm, clinging to the appendage. "I already have a boyfriend, see?" He pleaded to the gods that this stranger would have mercy on him and realize his predicament.

Madara glanced up out of the corner of his eye to study his victim of desperation. From what little he cared to notice, the man had white hair and pale skin, nearly identical to his own. The man was looking back down at him, then turned his attention to Amai, who had risen a disbelieving brow.

"Oh please, like I'm going to believe that. Tobirama, don't let this guy bother you." Amai said in regard to the man Madara still clung to. So Tobirama was his name...Still, it was insignificant as he was still biting his lip in hopes that he would be spared the humiliation. Not only would Amai probably run off with him if Tobirama declined his sudden claim, but said white-hair would most likely ridicule him for his futile attempts later on. He felt as if he'd just made a huge mistake.

"Oh no, he's not bothering me at all. After all, he is my boyfriend." Madara froze at the voice. Had Tobirama actually just done that for him? And, as if to prove his point, a strong arm was draped around Madara's shoulders, pulling him closer. If anything, the raven's blush was what would sell the facade.

And yet, Amai still wasn't buying. "Uh-huh. Prove it. Last time I checked, Madara hasn't been here for a day." The brunet crossed his arms, seemingly waiting for the two of them to "prove it". At first, Madara was scrambling in his head for something that would really make them look like an actual couple, but it seemed he needn't worry. Tobirama had turned him by his shoulders to face him, allowing the raven to get a full look at his admittably handsome face. However, he was given little time to admire it, for it was soon against his as their lips connected. Reflexively, Madara's body stiffened, but he somehow knew Tobirama was only doing this to ward off Amai once and for all, and so he had to play along with what he had started.

The Uchiha's hands came to rest on the taller's shoulders, feeling hands on his waist, as well. He didn't mind the position for now, seeing as how it wouldn't last forever. Though he would more than likely have to rebuild his reputation if people saw him in such a...submissive state, but that was very easily done. But still, he couldn't help but wonder what had compelled Tobirama to go along with this for him. It seemed quite odd, especially since there seemed to be more homophobes in this school than he liked. He guessed it was just luck that Tobirama happened to be homosexual, as well. At least, that's the impression he gave. If he was doing this as a straight man, and without complaint, Hell must have frozen over.

When they finally broke apart, Madara was left slightly breathless from the previous lack of air. Tobirama caught his eyes and held his gaze for a moment, before giving a smile that sent butterflies through Madara's stomach. Jeez, this man knew how to act. But he didn't mind noticing that this man had reddish eyes.

The albino then turned back to Amai, who was gaping slightly. "Believe us now?" He asked casually, pulling the Uchiha against his chest. "Now why don't you go run along, Amai? Haven't you got better things to do than prey on the new guy?" His voice sounded almost threatening, which undoubtedly enforced the illusion of their supposed relationship.

Amai narrowed his eyes and let out an annoyed huff. "You move in fast, I'll give you that, Tobirama." And with that, he turned and left. Tobirama only released his hold around Madara's waist once the brunet was out of sight around a corner, and the Uchiha sighed out in relief. He turned around to offer an apologetic look to the albino.

"Thank you so much. I'm terribly sorry to have imposed on you, but I was in a bit of trouble." He said bashfully, shouldering his backpack. He heard Tobirama's chuckle and glanced up at him again.

"Hey, don't worry about it. Livened up my day." He said lightheartedly, then gave Madara a pointed look. "Listen, Amai isn't the type to give up so quickly on things he wants. Trust me, I know. If he ever puts you in a tight spot again, I'll be glad to help." He said honestly. Madara gave a somewhat baffled, yet grateful look.

"That's...entirely too much of you, but thank you. Again." He said politely. He then cleared his throat, glancing down slightly. "And uh, that kiss was very convincing. You're one hell of an actor." He praised with a light pink dusting on his cheeks. He looked up again to see Tobirama licking his lips, smirking a little.

"Hey, I wouldn't mind doing it again sometime." He said, making the raven's eyes widened slightly. Tobirama paused for a short moment. "I mean, you know, if it's ever necessary." He added a bit awkwardly. Slowly, a small smile crept its way onto Madara's face.

"Right. Well, I have to get to class...I'll see you again sometime?" He said, slowly taking steps away as he waited for a response.

"Yeah, see you." The white-hair replied with a nod. Madara smiled again as he turned and left. As the bell rang, he cursed to himself and started running down the hallway. Tobirama watched from a distance, waiting until Madara, too, had turned the corner before promptly turning toward the lockers and banging his head against them.

The people he was with - who had watched the whole thing - laughed at him. "Well well, looks like Tobi has a crush on the new kid." One - Ameyuri - said with a sharp giggle. "Isn't this a sight." Tobirama pulled away from the lockers to shove her into them as he passed her.

"Shut up." He muttered, ignoring the rest of his friends as he made his way to class, knowing he would be late. He didn't care, he only hoped he would be able to see Madara again sometime soon. For just meeting the guy, he was eager to get to know him better. And perhaps find a "necessary" moment to kiss him again.

Oops my hand slipped.
So this was just a random thought I had and of course it turned into a story. My inspiration for this is that one of my female friends had done something similar to me during P.E, though without the whole kissing part. Some guy was bothering her and I just happened to be there. Anyway, I'm already working on the second chapter, so I should have that up tonight, as well.

If you're curious, both Amai and Ameyuri are characters from Naruto - Amai being a healer from the Hidden cloud, and Ameyuri being a Swordswoman of the Hidden Mist.