Part 2

Heavy awkward silence fell upon them. Midorima wasn't certain of what he should say or do though the awkward air was irritating the life out of him. Murasakibara didn't seem like he was going to change the mood anytime soon either. The giant was solely standing and staring at him without so much of a blink. The greenette was aware of the job of beginning the conversation was on him. He cleared his throat before speaking up.

"What is this bracelet business?"

Murasakibara hesitated before retrieving the accessory from the drawer. He held it out for Midorima; the greenette took and inspected it.

"So you broke it?"

The violet miracle nodded.

"And you thought I was breaking up with you because of this? You must think of me so low, Murasakibara."

"…Sorry."

Midorima sat on the bed; he was suddenly feeling very exhausted.

"Is this the reason why you didn't reply?"

Murasakibara slowly nodded again.

"Idiot."

The greenette placed the accessory on the nightstand, after, he turned his focus on studying his taped fingers.

"Mido-chin, why did you think I was gonna dump you?"

Midorima felt stupid under the unwavering attention of lazy but curious violet eyes.

"It's nothing. Never mind."

There was a brief moment that even breathing seemed to be halted before the violet miracle kneeled between Midorima's legs and caught the gaze of the green eyes.

"Are we okay?"

"…Yes," muttered Midorima. Then he watched his (still) boyfriend's pout to become a happy smile. Murasakibara wrapped his arms around the toned torso of his greenette before Midorima could be mesmerized mindless by the smile.

The greenette didn't hug back but just because he wasn't a hugger, unlike one certain purplette. It didn't matter as the violet miracle was seeking his boyfriend's lips soon after.

"Alright, let's head back and-" Himuro was already on the move when he noticed his teammates weren't following. "What are you guys doing?"

"Shhhh! We're trying to listen."

Fukui, Liu and Okamura had attached the side of their faces on Murasakibara's door, complete concentration adorning their expressions.

"…I can't hear anything." Okamura stated.

"Yeah, it's too silent…"

"Fukui-sama, thou think they'll do it?"

The trio flinched away from the door as if it was on some sort of a lewd fire. Then they tentatively stuck their ears back, restraining to hear what was happening behind the door.

"…I can't believe Murasakibara is gonna lose his virginity before me."

"Everyone will lose their virginity before you, Chinrilla and how do you know he already didn't?" Fukui wasn't comfortable with the thought but he was a realist even though he may throw up in his mouth a little.

Himuro was amazed by their audacity. Until he heard loud whispers, then he was even more amazed to see the source of it.

"Takao! I don't think we're allowed to just walk in like this."

"Don't worry, Kimura-san. It's fine as long as we don't get caught."

"What the hell am I even doing here?" wheezed the Shuutoku captain.

"I wonder the same damn thing. We spoil the juniors too much, I tell you. Let me fucking kill them."

"Miyaji-san, we all wanna know who Shin-chan's girlfriend is."

"…But isn't this boys' dorm?"

Himuro watched the Shuutoku players to take a moment from sneaking around and ponder over this fact. He found it hard to hold his voice in any further.

"What business do you have here?"

"Oh! Isn't this Yosen's second Ace? I'm Takao Kazunari from Shuutoku and they are-"

"Yes, I know who you are. I am Himuro Tatsuya." Himuro acknowledged the rival team players with polite nods. Kimura shook his hand as Ootsubo nodded back and Miyaji grunted his pleasure of meeting. Ootsubo continued from where Takao had left off.

"We are looking for our Ace. Did you happen to see him, Himuro-kun?"

"Yes, he is in Atsushi's room." Himuro pointed the violet miracle's room which its door still had the other Yosen players glued to it.

"What are they doing?"

"I'm guessing they are trying to listen whether Atsushi and Midorima-kun are having sex or not," stated Himuro without a twitch.

"What the fuck-?" Miyaji didn't know if he should be happy to discover a team more wacko than his own or be gagging.

"Wait a minute, our Midorima and your Murasakibara…" Kimura had a hard time processing the given information and he didn't have what it took to finish his sentence; he doubted anyone had.

"So Shin-chan's girlfriend is actually his boyfriend and he's Murasakibara!"

Kimura should have known better.

"Okay, that's one mystery solved. We are leaving," Ootsubo wasn't going to spend one more second than necessary in the enemy territory. He planned to chew his miracle out later at practice; Miyaji and Kimura were on board with their captain's plan but Takao wasn't ready to let it go just yet.

"Can't you be quiet?! We can't hear anything because of your chirping," huffed Fukui.

"Yeah!" Takao was beside the Yosen trio, ear already on the door. "And captain, don't you wanna see Shin-chan's face when he realizes we are here? Man, it'll be a blast," the Hawkeye was sniggering with the image of a greenhead going magenta in the face with anger.

Miyaji growled, ready for a massacre as messy as it could get. It had been already a tiring and reluctant 4 hour travel from Tokyo after a mortal practice and on top of that, Miyaji had to suffer from his juniors' crap. He wasn't going to take disrespect from the rival team either, he'd kill them and Takao and the only thing he'd regret afterwards was that Kimura didn't have any pineapples with him.

"Miyaji," Ootsubo was aware of his best friend's rising mad temper and descending patience, "You can't hurt anyone from the rival team, especially here."

"I agree with Ootsubo-kun. That won't be very wise." Himuro's polite speech didn't deceive Miyaji, he was aware of the threatening gestures the returnee was hiding.

"You're right," smiled Miyaji as if he found the peace on earth before running up and kicking Takao. Said Hawkeye bounced from the door and collapsed to the floor.

"Owwww!"

Yosen trio froze in shock as they stared down at the only freshman at their side of the door but didn't help him to his feet.

"Wow," Himuro wasn't going to deny that he was impressed.

"Yeah," Kimura, standing next to the returnee, thought his old friend had never ceased to amaze him with his unstoppable rage.

Ootsubo shook his head, having a serious fatigue; he was certain it was going to be hell of a long evening as Miyaji continued to stomping on Takao and banging his torso to the door repeatedly, all the while snarling about lack of respect and shitty juniors.

Murasakibara had had Midorima sprawled under him as he was kissing the greenette and opening the buttons of his shirt impatiently. When the shaped, flawless chest was finally before him, the violet miracle had begun caressing it with special care, rolling two pink nipples in his hands' way. Midorima shivered; he didn't think he'd ever get used to the sensation of someone touching him so intimately, let alone that someone be Murasakibara. Even when they first had decided to go out, Midorima had thought the purplette hadn't had any interest in such acts. He'd been proven wrong shortly after that.

He gasped when Murasakibara slowly but firmly thrust his hips against the greenette's.

"Mido-chin, can we…?"

As if it would matter at this point what Midorima's answer truly was. Murasakibara was going to do what he wanted or would coax the greenette till he'd cave in to his desires. Even if Midorima had the same desires as to be more intimate with his boyfriend, he'd never downright utter yes. Murasakibara knew that, so he took the green miracle's silence as permission.

The purplette took the abused bottom lip in his mouth and gently sucked, licked the upper one until there was his little opening between the two into the sweet taste of his boyfriend. Murasakibara pressed further as his tongue was moving along with his boyfriend's shy one and his fingertips were wandering down idly, almost ticklish, in a way Murasakibara knew that really set the greenette off. He earned a muffled moan while he was popping open the pants' button of the greenette and zipping it down. Midorima slightly shifted his legs and rubbed Murasakibara's in the process.

"Ow~," the violet miracle screwed his face in pain for a brief second, short enough to be missed but Midorima saw it.

"What? What is it?" He rose up on his elbows.

"Oh, nothing, Mido-chin. I'm fine."

"Are you sure? You sounded really hurt. You are not injured or anything, are you?"

"No, it's because your heel kinda jabbed my wound…ah."

"What?! Where is your wound? Show me now!"

Murasakibara didn't want to; couldn't they just continue? Midorima's angry red face spoke volumes in that matter. He got up and took down his trousers then removed the bandages as he allowed Midorima to inspect the injury.

"How much does it hurt?"

"Not at all, it's fine now," Murasakibara meant it. He didn't even need to use the bandage anymore; it had been an excuse for him to leave the practice early and that was all. But Midorima kept the serious façade, didn't seem to believe the violet miracle's claim that his injury was nothing to be worried about.

"How did this happen, Murasakibara?"

"Well~, I was coming back to dorm and this guy attacked me and took my wallet and then he had a knife-"

"He knifed you?!"

"Yeah~… And then he cut the bracelet and it fell and that's how it got broken~…"

Midorima wordlessly glared at him before he set to re-bandage his calf with a clean one. His hands didn't shake and the work he'd done with the bandage looked perfect even though the greenette wanted to scream his heart out.

"Mido-chin~?"

Midorima ignored him as he was finishing up wrapping his calf.

"Are you still angry about that?" Murasakibara gestured the accessory on the nightstand. Midorima finally looked up at him as he swiftly stood before the violet miracle.

"No! I'm not angry about it! I'm fucking angry about you keep hiding things from me!" Midorima blew up at last. He was swearing and being rude; it was a signal for the purplette to take a step back.

"I wasn't trying to… I just forgot-" Midorima forced him to sit on the bed as he loomed over the violet giant and resumed rebuking.

"What, is this your excuse?! Who am I to you, Murasakibara? Hell, I bet your friends know about it! Am I not even your friend anymore?"

"No~! It's not true-"

The hard and loud bang on the door cut Murasakibara off; Midorima didn't care as he was about to carry on with the argument but there were more banging before he could say anything else. He glared at the door before threatening his boyfriend, "This is not over yet," and proceeding to open the door.

The moment their support was gone, Fukui, Okamura and Liu fell into the room. Midorima seemed oblivious to their groan as he glowered at the rest of the still standing people.

"Oh, hey, it's Shin-chan!" Despite being stepped on, Takao hadn't lost any of his cheer. The burning green eyes narrowed on the Hawkeye before changing their focus to the Yosen trio before his feet.

"Get out," spat the Shuutoku Ace with venom.

Fukui, Liu and Okamura sprang to their feet but it wasn't certain whether they were alarmed with Midorima's tone or with seeing Murasakibara sitting on the bed only in his boxers, exhibiting what the couple had been doing or planned to do into obviousness.

Miyaji stopped stomping on his annoying junior as he joined the others in taking in the greenette's unbuttoned shirt and screwed pants' button, the middle of his torso vertically visible as the elastic bond of his grey briefs exposed.

Takao stood up with a little bit of trouble, his eyes widened; he looked over his partner's shoulder to see the situation in the room.

"So it's true! Murasakibara is Shin-chan's girlfriend!"

Kimura stopped Takao before he could make any more comments; their junior Ace didn't seem in the mood for jokes. He never was but this was at the trouble level.

Kimura was correct; Midorima was in the mood to slay every person who stood before him, wipe out everyone and bath in every squirted drop of blood. He made it clear his intentions in one word, "Leave."

"Don't order me around damn Shuutoku-" Fukui wasn't the one to be told off by a junior foe but Himuro took over the situation by coaxing his teammates into walking away. "Excuse us, Midorima-kun."

Miyaji didn't give a damn either, "Shut the fuck up, you fucking-"

Ootsubo silenced his teammate before things got out of hand in the wrong place, "We already are," he said to his Ace.

Team Yosen and Shuutoku veered off, truly going back this time, while Miyaji was cursing under his breath and Takao claiming to the Yosen, "Hey, we are like in-laws now."

Miyaji smacked the Hawkeye in the head, "Don't even joke about it," and dragged him away from the back of his uniform. He still had one junior under his hand that he could murder.

Midorima slammed the door and turned around, only to see his boyfriend's too-close, completely-nude form in front of him. Murasakibara leaned in to kiss him, his tongue moving in and licking the root of his mouth. Midorima did everything he could not to kiss back, suck the tongue playing inside his orifice. He shoved the purplette.

"You-!"

Murasakibara shifted to lick behind his boyfriend's ear; the lewd tongue slowly slid to the pulsing neck. It was like the violet miracle was trying to lick him away as if the greenette was an expensive candy, slowly savoring the taste and fully enjoying it. Murasakibara lightly nipped the angular jaw and sucked before moving to lick the other side of the greenette's cheek. Midorima knew what Murasakibara was doing; he was lecherously seducing Midorima so he would forget what he was angry about; therefore, avoid the conflict. But Midorima wasn't fooled.

"You're damn stupid," The vicious tongue was playing with his other ear while Murasakibara was humming his agreement to the greenette's words. "You-you hide things and- ah…" Murasakibara hummed again as he nipped the tender flesh of his neck. Then he licked his way to the collarbone. "And f-forget things…oh…" Two big hands slowly took off the shirt while caressing the greenette's shoulders and arms while the tongue was gliding to a hard nipple. "You-you're a lousy b-boyfri- ahhh…!" Midorima reluctantly arched when his boyfriend's greedy mouth closed over his sensitive nipple. Murasakibara purred his agreement again and the greenette thought it was also his childish giant's way of apologizing. He didn't care any of it anymore when his eyes met with the darkened violet ones. They both moved in to devour the other; Murasakibara moaned as he felt his boyfriend's tongue responding to his with as much enthusiasm. He pushed the greenette to the door; Midorima felt the violet miracle's hardness pressing to his stomach. He kissed harder when his boyfriend reached to his erected member and tugged it out of his restricting pants and briefs.

Murasakibara held the proudly standing flesh of his greenette in his large hand and began jacking off, slow. Midorima had to break the kiss to inhale lungful of air; he threw his head back when the violet miracle squeezed his grip on him. Murasakibara sucked the exposed Adam's apple and nipped. His greenette was clinging to him; his needy voice was right beside his ear, sending blood to his already throbbing unattended member.

"Mido-chin too…" He grabbed Midorima's hand and led it to his erection. Midorima was in a haze, not completely aware of what he was doing, he started sloppily jerking his boyfriend. Murasakibara hastened his hand; he felt Midorima's shaky knees. He grasped one of the legs and held it over his hip. His giant's erection pressing even harder on his own sent shivers all over the greenette. The violet miracle was thrusting his hips; Midorima didn't even realize he let his boyfriend go. He could hear Murasakibara's panting over his shoulder as his short blows of breaths hit the junction of his shoulder and neck. The purplette pressed even harder and thrust faster; two naked pulsing fleshes sliding over one another made Midorima tremble endlessly. He was so close.

"Mu-murasa…ki…Atsushi…I-I'm…ahhhh…I can't…"

Murasakibara moaned loudly as he sped up but it wasn't sufficient to come. He squeezed both of the members and spread the pre-cum over the both, rubbed his nail over the head of his boyfriend. His giant's last touch was enough for Midorima; he came crying with Murasakibara following right after with a silent scream of his own. Their residual was smearing over their stomachs and Murasakibara's hand. They didn't have any power left to stand as they gradually slid to the floor. Legs and limbs tangled, they sat on the floor. Midorima propped the back of his head on the door as Murasakibara rested his forehead on his greenette's chest. They were both panting, relishing the afterglow in each other's worn out embrace. Jacking each other off was as far as they'd go. Midorima wasn't ready for anything more yet so as Murasakibara. This was satisfying enough for the teenagers and Midorima had to admit he was happy that he'd tripped for 4 hours but he wasn't going to let it go that easily.

"You're still not off the hook."

Murasakibara sagged, "I knew it~."

Himuro entered the gym early in the morning for the morning practice. His coach wasn't there yet which was strange but not as strange as finding all 4 of his teammates already there, ready for the training.

Murasakibara was sitting on the bench, stretching his legs and eating his favorite potato chips. The other three were standing far away from the miracle and seeming like conspiring.

"Good morning everyone," Himuro gave his greetings and had murmurs in return. He walked to sit next to Murasakibara.

"'Morning, Muro-chin."

"So how was last night? Everything was okay after we left?"

"Yeah~."

"How is Midorima-kun? Are you guys fine?"

"He's good~, we're fine~."

"It's good to hear." Himuro smiled then he noticed his other teammates freaking out on their own. He wasn't going to egg them on this time though. "And what about your bracelet, Atsushi?"

"Mido-chin told me to take it with me and go to Tokyo when I've time~, he said we'll fix it together."

"See, I told you everything will be fine… Okay, what's wrong with you guys?" Himuro couldn't ignore the trio's weird attitude any longer.

"Oh! Oh, it's nothing. Nothing. We are fine. Fine. Right? Just fine!" Fukui wasn't even convincing himself.

"Yes, great!" Liu nodded his head too much.

"Yeah, no prob at all! We're superb!" Okamura struck a pose.

Himuro shook his head in disappointment. "Really, guys? 3 'fine' and 'superb'? You can do better than that."

Okamura broke down in tears immediately and Liu was actually consoling him. Something was clearly amiss. Fukui was the one to explain.

"You know what? We can't do better than that! You know why? Because we are not fine! I have nightmares, even when I just blink, I see them! And we're thinking about finding Liu a psychiatrist or else he thinks about going back to China! And, and our Chinrilla is so depressed! He couldn't even eat his red bean paste bread-!"

"Mido-chin loves red bean."

"See?! See, this is our problem!" Fukui rudely pointed his finger at Murasakibara.

"I wonder when Mido-chin woke up and left. He was so tired after last night." Murasakibara was finishing the chips and his senior off.

"Arrgghh!" Fukui screamed in agony. "This must feel so good for you," he attempted to disdain the childish giant.

"Yeah~, it was good at first too but now both Mido-chin and me are better at it, so it feels so much better now."

"GAH-! I hate this guy!" Fukui went back to agonize together with his two other comrades.

"Atsushi, did you do that on purpose?"

"Did what, Muro-chin~? Ah, Masa-chin is here."

Masako heard Murasakibara's comment and yelled at him about calling her coach and eating junk food before the practice. It seemed like a normal day for the Yosen except three main players were dead alive and Himuro throwing suspicious glances at the childish giant. Atsushi was surprising even him sometimes.

Midorima had arrived at the gymnasium 2 hours before the practice. He worked on his dribbling and shooting to free his thoughts from the mental and physical torture he was going to get from his teammates. But the time had eventually come and the greenette dreaded the moment everyone would set foot in.

His captain was the first one to arrive.

"Good morning."

Ootsubo only nodded, accepting his greeting but saying nothing in return. Midorima thought it was better than he'd expected. Ootsubo joined him after his warmups. It was silent until Takao, Kimura, Miyaji and other Shuutoku players came.

"Good morning!"

"'Morning."

"Good morning."

The greetings carried on and Midorima tuned everyone out. It seemed everything was fine. He apparently fretted over nothing.

"-chan…Shin-chan…Shin-chan!" Midorima was over concentrated; the moment he heard Takao bellowing his name, he also noticed the quiet gym. Too quiet.

He looked over his shoulder to see 4 of his teammates lined up behind him. His seniors' arms folded over their chest and Takao's hands in his pockets, their stances were threatening like out of a delinquent manga. They were from a gang which preferred orange too much and he was their rich kid prey.

"…What is it?"

"How is our brother-in-law?"

Miyaji immediately pushed Takao out of the line. Midorima sweated a little, seeing his seniors' grave expressions.

"Kneel," commanded Ootsubo, the ring leader.

Midorima hesitated for a brief moment before kneeling seiza.

"Takao, bring his lucky item," Miyaji, the right hand man, ordered and Takao brought a middle-sized tanuki statue as he placed it in front of Midorima.

Kimura pulled out a baseball bat out of nowhere and handed it to the captain. Ootsubo took a step; Midorima paled as he had a vague idea what his captain was planning to do with that bat.

"Don-"

Smash!

"NO!"

Smash!

"Stop-!"

Smash!

Miyaji laughed maniacally watching Ootsubo to destroy the poor tanuki. Kimura looked anywhere else except the slaughter happening before him while Takao turned his back as he listened to best friend's terror. Ootsubo kept annihilating until the statue was nothing more than dust. The same punishment continued for a week. It wasn't that much of an unusual practice for Shuutoku.

A\N: Hiya, I hope the sexy part was good enough 'cause I'm really not good at writing stuff like that… -_-" still trying to improve and all.

Please leave a comment~, I really worked hard on this one ^_^" Thanks for reading!