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Revenge of The Nerds......Bad Boys Edition	By : Sexybvirgo Category: Naruto Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3061 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Four: Surprise, Surprise!
Uryuu

As he separated from his friends, Uryuu decided that only a V8 could combat the dull cafeteria meal that twisted and turned in his belly. He rubbed his stomach as he made a detour towards the nearest market.
"Damn Naruto!"
He grumbled to himself as he walked, his bright white button down glowing in the light of the shinning moon. That caused extra grumbling. He hated when it got dark early. He loved the daylight.
"Just like I hate cafeteria food."
There was a lot of things he hated and cafeteria food wasn't number one on the list. Thinking about it now brought a slight frown to his face. The most hated thing on his list was his father, who he couldn't have a decent conversation without feeling like he was the scourge of the earth.
Thank God for boarding schools, he thought absently, his limbs relaxing as the candace of his walking began to soothe him. He'd attended one for the last two years of high school after practically begging his father to let him change schools. It had give his father an axe to hang over his head but the reason had been worth it. But then anything would have been worth getting away from the sexual deviant known as Ichigo Kurosaki.
His eye twitched beneath his glasses as thoughts of the other boy replaced those of his father. Things had been going well in the land of Karakura Town until Kurosaki had decided that Uryuu would look perfect tied to his bed. Uryuu still dropped sweat at how close he'd come to being the object of the strawberry's fantasies. But that wasn't the worst. The worst was that he'd wanted to be there, had jumped gladly at the chance to study with the boy who prompted his cold heart to come out of hiding. Only to find himself half naked beneath the teen and well on his way to losing his virginity. That had been fine with him. Until he realized that Kurosaki would be more controlling than his father. The memory was still enough to chill his skin.

"Say it. You belong to me."
Dizzy and out of breath from the kisses the boy had already bestowed on him, Ichigo's long body layered over his, that tempting mouth so close to his own he could taste it, Uryuu was understandably confused. He licked his lips, looking at Ichigo, his eyes dark with arousal. "I belong to you."
Ichigo smiled as he lowered his head eyes full of predatory prowess, his lips rubbing over Uryuu's softly, making the darker teen moan. He was so lost in bliss of having Ichigo hands on him that he almost missed the strawberry blonde's words.
"That's right all mine. You'll look so good all-"
"Ichigo!"
The red haired teen made a vexed sound at the interruption, pulling back slightly so that his lips weren't attached to Uryuu's. "Don't move." He ordered, hazel eyes lit by hard lust.
Uryuu nodded in agreement and stayed on the bed. In the absence of the bewildering strawberry, Uryuu let his eyes wander around the room . The hint of black among the white sheets caught his eye and he immediately sat up to take a better look. He held the thin black collar up his eyes wide in astonishment. He knew Ichigo didn't have a dog. But-
His brain connected the dots lightning fast tying Ichigo's words to the small, black bind. He quickly realized what the strawberry had meant when he said 'belong to me'.
Trembling, suddenly aware of the ramifications of his crush's statement, Uryuu jumped from the bed, his heart trying to tattoo its beat on his ribcage. In his flight from the bed he noticed the open drawer on the nightstand. Feeling like a victim in a scary movie, Uryuu slowly pulled the drawer opened completely. Heat rushed to his face at the multitude of toys that filled the small space. All new, still wrapped in their packaging. Obviously for him.

Needless to say he'd escaped at the first opportunity, his clothes immaculate when the strawberry had come back into the room, slipping past him when he opened the bedroom door. The strawberry had been miffed when Uryuu explained that his dad had called and ordered him home. From that day he'd avoided the blonde, making sure that they'd never been alone again. In the days leading up to his transfer, he'd often found hazel eyes on him full of frustration, calculating how to get him alone. Thank his lucky stars for Rukia who'd run interference. He'd transferred without ado and even now he sighed in relief at the escape though if he were honest with himself what had scared him most was that he'd hadn't been adverse to the idea at all as long as it was Ichigo.
And why the hell was he even thinking about Ichigo? It must have been the conversation about bad boys. Shaking such thoughts from his head, really he wouldn't see Ichigo again, he entered the well lit store in search of his favorite drink. He walked straight to the refrigeration unit where the bottled drinks were held. He was lost in his own world when the hand reached over his shoulder to pluck a soft drink from the cooler.
Indignant that his personal space was being invaded, he turned sharp words already formed on his lips. And stopped as his world stopped spinning on its axis. Bright hazel eyes stared back at him in satiety. Long slender hands, reached out to steady him as his world tilted, tried to right itself and slumped to the side.
"I-Ichigo."
"Uryuu."
His name, said in that tone of voice made him shiver. Uryuu took a careful step backwards trying to dislodge the hands, tilting his head up to look at the strawberry fully. Then he wished he hadn't. Those hazel eyes glowed with triumph and something else that made Uryuu want to run. But Ichigo was blocking his way with his lean body.
"What are you doing here?" His voice sounded like it was trying to be heard through a wall, high and slightly panicked.
Ichigo raised a brow at him. "Shopping, of course."
Uryuu shook his head in desperation, the beauty of the tall strawberry going straight to his brain. "No, what are you doing here in this town."
Ichigo smiled at him. It reminded him of the picture of the wolf from his book of fairytales. Uryuu felt his body quake in response. "I attend Ani Man Ga University. Second year. Didn't you know?"
How could he? He'd severed all ties when he'd left Karakura Town. Or so he'd thought. He decided that the V8 would be better in the morning and tired to slide away from Ichigo only to have his actions thwarted as Ichigo mirrored his movements exactly, causing him to lean against the tall cooler behind him. His hands came up in automatic defense pressing against Ichigo. He quickly snatched them away as the well defined muscles of the other boy registered on the soft flesh of his palms.
"You go to Ani Man Ga?"
Uryuu nodded absently, his mind trying to think of avenues for escape.
"You must be a first year or I would have noticed you before now." Ichigo mused, stepping even closer, crowding Uryuu against the cooler. "But I can't say I'm disappointed." He continued probing Uryuu like a hawk. "Which dorm do you live in?"
Overwhelmed by his knee jerk reaction to the strawberry, Uryuu didn't, at first, grasp the question. He was too busy monitoring his heart rate. When his mind caught up to his body a full blush decorated his form. His hands came up again to push Ichigo back. "As if I would tell you that. " He gasped out, upset that Ichigo could still have this effect on him even after two years without seeing him.
Ichigo's eyes flickered down to his hands and back up to his eyes. "I'll find out sooner or later Uryuu so it's just best that you tell me now."
"Asshole!" The expletive burst from his mouth before he could stop it. "I'm not telling you where I live!"
"And why not?" Closer and closer. Ichigo was so close now that Uryuu could feel warm breaths against his cheeks as he leaned in, the scent of summer peaches pervading his nostrils. "Don't you want me to know where you live Uryuu?"
"Arghh!" This time, his hands exerted enough force that Ichigo was pushed backwards. Without waiting for a reaction Uryuu slid from underneath his body and ran for the door. He didn't stop running until he was in front of the President's dorm. Keeping his eyes on the terrain behind him, making sure that Ichigo hadn't followed, Uryuu swiped his key card. He breathed easier once he was behind the glass door, relieved that Ichigo hadn't followed. His harsh breaths echoed audibly in the deserted foyer.
A sense of dread descended on him as he remembered talking about the Bad Boys Club. There was no way that Ichigo's presence here was a coincidence,
What in the hell was he supposed to do now?

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Whoo! Hoo! Almost done with the introductory chapters!! Yay! Kaza's pov will be next and we will swing back around to Zero----Yummy! I can't wait for his first meeting LOL

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Revenge of The Nerds......Bad Boys Edition