The nurse took the flowers from Tachi. Putting them in a vase filled with water and set it on the nightstand. "There. Now they will last a little while welcome. Now you get some rest. A boy your age should enjoy life before joining the working field. That and treat the lady who give you these and thank them properly." she said playfully and giggled. "Now if you need anything. Just press the buzzer and I'll be here." she said in a gentle voice and left. To do her other nurse duties.

Meanwhile in downtown in a small arcade. Masaru was skipping school and was having some little fun. Last night after he left the school. The punk went into a shop that no one would ever think of going in to, a flower shop. He wanted to say that he was sorry, but didn't know how. But he did notice one day that Tachi was looking the flowers in the school garden. So the thought of a bouquet popped into his mind. Of course he couldn't get anything fancy or pricey. So he got the best that he could. When it came to the card he didn't want him to know that they were from him. So the request of leaving his name was made.

In his mind he was fantasizing of Tachi somehow figuring out that they were from him and he confesses to him that he had a feeling. Asking if he would go on a date with him. That made him smile and laugh loudly. A little to loudly. He wasn't the only one that was cutting school. A rival gang from another school. Known as the Jaded Cobras. Surround him around the game and glare at him. Before anyone could stop it. A fight breaks out. Knocking each of them down one by one.

Tachi grumbled at the nurse whom had taken his lovely yellow tulip away from him. "awww but it smelt nice >3<" his voice sent a low growl at the end before he curled up in the bed and stared at the window. The nurse thought it was a girl, when really he didnt have a relationship, or any relationship ever for that matter. He was usually just alone, and girls either think hes ugly, too childishly cute, or to short to date him. That was the time when he wished he could have been an average sized kid and no have his face near other means crotchs as they walked through the hallways. It pissed him off and it was awkward for the matter. Tachi had looked at the nurse with a smile. "I dont plan on bein no fancy smacy collage student. Im just gonna take over the dojo. " he smiled brightly.

It was true he didnt need his schooling at all he could have just apprenticed their. For once in his life he wanted to make his father proud. But either way his father was an asshole and always picked him apart and treated him like some sort of rodent. Soon enough Tachi feel asleep in the large white hospital bed. He slept for 3 days straite from that one nap, and when he awake he was sent back to school.

Tachi was instructed not to have any fights. And for once he agreed. It was highly unlike him, why would he agree with adults. Actually he just wanted to think. The letter confused him and he still had the flowers up in his room having them in some nice sugar like water to get them to spread roots so he could have them for awhile longer. Tachi however couldnt avoid a PE class, and ineveitably he shared it with Masaru. After the hot sweaty gym class, he was the last one to enter and one of the few that were in their. He quickly removed his shirt showing his tight bandages that outlined his highly toned mucusles. He took off his pants with a sigh having only a jock strap on and his blue pubic hair peaking out of the top of it. " grumble.....what do i do................"

The next day in gym glass. Masaru showed up for school. He to was covered in bandages, cuts and a black eye on the right. For the fight at the arcade took a lot more out of him then he thought. Some bastard sneaked behind him and hit him in the back of the head with a brick. Of course he send that guy to the E.R. at the hospital. Gym was properly the only glass that he can stand. Because it helps him keep his body in tone for fights. Thought today it was track, so he did was run. Which he can run pretty fast then most students.

After Class was over and it seemed that everyone was gone. He stripped out of his sweaty gym clothes and thought of taking a quick shower. So he was in the buff and head towards the showers. Turning one of the heads on and let the water hit his body. It got into a few of his cuts, but was used to it. While he was showering, he sees Tachi and his heat starts beating. He was here today. He thought for sure that he would be in the hospital for one more day. Just seeing him in the jock strap made him hard. Which was bad to had out naked in the locker room. So he quickly turns around and tries picturing gross things.

Tachi grumbled as the guys left for their other classes, but Tachi stayed behind for some reason. "Sorry" the letter had been tattooed into his memory banks. He couldnt think of a reason for anyone to give him flowers, seeing as no one upset him or hurt him or anything like that recently. His face showed confusion, sadness, dark expression, that usually was never painted in such a way on his face. In the train of though he removed the jock strap putting it on the bench and walking to the showers. His blue hair look rather intrancing. The only other person in their was Masaru, which he didnt mind, if Masaru would say any rude comment about his size or about him in general he could just insult Masarus penis.

Tachi was huge unerect, and the blue hairs only made him seem more mature, followed by the arm put hair and rather large build. He was still stumped on the letter, and it frustrated him to the point he bashed his head off the wall as the hot water raced over him in a rather steaming matter. He panted, "dammit.........Why cant I Figure this shit out!"

Hearing his feet slap against the tile floor made his heart race anymore. For they meant that he was in the shower, fully naked. He wanted to look at him to see what he looked like without the strap, but knew that it would send some signals towards him and he still didn't want him to know. Just as long he liked the flowers, that's all he wants to know. But if he asked about that. That would mean that he will know that he knew who send them. So He had to stay quiet.

As he was washing his hair. He hears him grumbling and looks over at him. Seeing his body covered in water and the hair under his arms and down below. His heart was racing and his dick was up and hard again. Making him yell at himself. Telling it to go back down. He wanted to ask him in a concerning way what was the matter. But it short of came wrong. "Aw, what's the manner? Having a hard time thinking?" he said in a taunting way. Letting out a chuckle. At least his thing went down.

Tachi had just then after punching the wall in his self inflicted rage, injuring his hand. Although it had enough power to crack the tile and leave a loud snap at the end. But of course that lead to a knuckle being broken, but the pain was nothing, in truth he had went through training at the dojo having his pressure points crushed killing some nerve endings. Around the dojo hes know as the walking dead due to the fact the families style will have no effect on him no matter how hard they were to hit him. Tachi let the water hit his face and hair causing it to fall down pin striat, and yes his hair was naturally a mess and spiky. Currently it rested half way down his neck in thick blue locks of what seemed to be died silk.

His gaze targeted and locked onto the black hair male. He gave a low sigh looking at him, well more like looking at his stomach and basically his cock. Tachis eye twitched, "I want at least 7 feet between us. I dont want your cock in my face when im showering."he snapped not meaning to be rude but already in a rather pissy mode didnt help the subject. "it doesnt involve you. Besides youd think im stupid or something." he mumbled clenching his fists.

(ever heard of Veritas? Spelling might be off but if you do or dont mind researching it we could devolope it into our story as well to keep things active and fresh.)

"Whoa, someone's a little cranky. Did you miss your nap time?" he said in a teasing voice. For he felt a little hurt that he said that to him. But that's how they are. They were delinquents, that's how they talked to one another. Unless they were part of the same gang. Which he was a solo man himself. Doesn't know if Tachi was part of a gang or not. The only time he sees him is when they fight, that's it.

Well lucky for the other male, he was three shower heads away from him. So there was some save between them. Even though in his head, he was picturing them being into the same shower, with them washing each other bodies. Getting all soap and slick and then Tachi's cock thrusting deep within with him. Of course he had to snap out of it.Hearing that he couldn't help him and that he thinks that he he was stupid. "I don't think you are stupid." he tells him. "I just give you a hard time."

((I am sorry, but I have no idea what you mean by Veritas.))

Tachi gave the glance of hades sending a chill through the air. He took that as a threat and something cruel against his hieght. It pissed him off when people fucked with him becuase of his hieght. It was a rather large problem in his previous school. Of course he kept where he came from secret. Believe it or not he was a serious fighter that never lost. He did belong to a gang although, so says the large dragon tattoo on his back. Of course he just covered it saying he wanted a tattoo and his mother forced him to get it. He actually lead the gang himself, however he left it for his own reasons, that and his pressure points were destroyed and recently revived.

Tachi looked at the male rolling his eyes. "right. I know you give me a hard time. You dont think im stupid you just think im some annoying kid who wants to kick your ass." He gave a rather unimpressed look which was strange. Tachi gave one last glare before he started to wash himself starting with his arms, then chest, then his legs, before scrubbing at his rather well endowed cock that was maybe 4 inchs unerect. Tachi finished up and walked back to the locker room naked only to grab a towel and wrap it around his waist and sit on the bench thinking.

He tries not to look it, but he was hurt when he said that. Of course he did thought of that first, but now he didn't. He sees Tachi as the man that you don't see around anymore. Like an honorable samurai. That's what he really admires about him. Of course not allowed to speak about his feelings like that. He couldn't tell him. He washed himself of to. turned off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist. "I don't think that you are that annoying. You are fun to play with with all the challenges you throw at me." he tells him in a cheeky manner. "I mean what can be bothering you so bad, that it's taken a lot for you to think? It's not like you got something from an unknown someone, right?" he said and chuckled.

Tachi looked over his shoulder, eyes seemingly flickering between blue and gold. He did not look very pleased, infact he look most unimpressed. He wanted to lose it like a valkrie. Somehow he managed to stay calm and avert his rage in some other way which he would express through injuring some cocky students. Once the male spoke up, he was getting suspicious. It was not like him to be so caring, at least to him that is. The dark haired male was known as a ruthless asshole you couldnt approach without being yelled at or punched in the face. Tachi stood up quickly walking over to Masaru and pushing him against the lockers slamming his fist hard into it beside masarus chest, of course he also had to look up to talk to him. "why the fuck are you involving yourself in my personally matters?!" he snapped, obviously not likeing people butting into his buiness, but what pissed him off more was this kid not swinging his fist at him.