As I type this down, "Oh My Kichigai!" has twenty-six (26) chapters and is not yet complete. By the time that you read this, the "Oh My…!" Bleach Fanfic trilogy has probably ended. Before you read on, I suggest you read the said trilogy or at least even "Oh My Kichigai!" since this fic will be OCxOC. I have written this lemon fic upon request.

We're No Longer Ten
By Uchiha Xairylle

Part 1 : Blame Or Thank Physics

"AH! NO! Ojiisaaaan!" Kurosaki Ken'ichi, now sixteen years of age, struggled against his grandfather who was trying to put something in his pocket. The boy grunted as the old man snickered something about safety and consequences before straightening and tapping his grandson's shoulder and saying, "You'll thank me for this."

"I don't see why." Ken'ichi muttered as Isshin stepped into the clinic. The old man was probably proud of himself. Ichigo's shouting voice from inside the clinic roared for his father to come in and be quick. Six years after Ken'ichi had discovered he was Shinigami… He sighed as he caught a glimpse of a small bunny imprint on his bag. He would remove it if it were just up to him but his mother would probably cry because of it and Ken'ichi knew better than have his mother cry. The flash of an image of her in a small gift store made him smile.

Ah, nostalgia, indeed.

Ken'ichi looked at his pocket and rolled his eyes away. He was going to have to throw it like he always did every morning. Ken'ichi shrugged and strolled away, flinging his bag over his shoulder as he eyed a small version of his father's Shinigami Representative Badge on his waistband. Hopefully, nothing disastrous would come up today like last time when a large Hollow tore off a large chunk off the building. Ken'ichi had a hard time using the Memory Chikan on a lot of people and was forced to cope up with their replaced memories. It was a good thing he had Ryu and Yui to share his burden with somehow.

"Oi!"

Ken'ichi stopped and looked up to see a honey blonde-haired boy waving at him. Ken'ichi waved back and a deep brown-haired girl stepped behind Ryu right on cue. The Kurosaki boy shrugged with a smile as he approached the Ishida twins.

"Ohayou." Ken'ichi nodded at Ryu.
"Ohayou!" Ryu smiled with another wave.
"Ohayou." Ken'ichi muttered to Yui with only his eyes moving.
"Ohayou…" she murmured back with the same gesture.

Since he was walking with them now, Ken'ichi assumed that Ryu and Yui had probably spent the night over at the general hospital, which was near his house. Whenever this was the case, the three of them would walk to school together since it was better that way. After all, it was hard being surrounded by swoons, greetings and whatnot when you're alone.

"Ohayou, Kurosaki-kuuuun!"

Yui inwardly rolled her eyes away as Ken'ichi nodded politely at three giggling girls as they walked along the corridor towards their classroom.

"Ohayou, Ishida-kuuuuun!"

Yui sighed heavily and her brother nodded at the girls much like how Ken'ichi did. Yui had always hated squealing fan girls and being with two young men who were constantly being pestered if not ravaged by girls was not very appealing. She had heard that their fathers had reputations of their own back in high school but she did not remember them being somewhere along the lines of "campus heart throb" or "prom king".

Kurosaki Ichigo did not mingle with women, sported a straight if not scowling face and had little to no interest in dating. His son, on the other hand, had fan girls who were squealing at him and for him especially during P.E. Ken'ichi received dating invitations on a weekly basis and love letters on a daily basis. Ryu was no different and in total contrast to his father, Ishida Uryuu, whose only difference from Kurosaki Ichigo is that he did not mingle with just anyone and that he was head of the Handicrafts Club. Yui had grown sick of scented paper and stationary paper and had switched her favorite color from pink to red. Ryu would come home with these letters and some girls would ask her to give him notes. Horrible! She could not imagine herself giggling while blushing as she wrote a letter to a man resembling any of the two odd balls she was with.

"Ohayou, Ishida-san."

Low voices. That was for her.

Yui shifted her vision and only nodded slightly to a group of boys who had audibly sighed in admiration as she walked past them. Ken'ichi looked back at them as he blinked and then at Yui who had nodded to another group.

"I still don't get what it is they see in you, Yui-chan." Ryu said. Yui did not answer. It was not the first time Ryu had said such a thing and back then, she would pout at him, glare at him or try to hit him but now, Yui had just grown out of it. She shrugged and Ken'ichi blinked at her. Her hair behind her was flowing in elegant flips and waves and fell before her waist as she walked with her firm, slender and creamy legs. Ken'ichi shrugged inwardly. He could not imagine him self sighing like a love-sick bastard over her at all. Those young men gave her weird looks — so weird that Ken'ichi felt like bashing their faces in. He didn't know why.

Ken'ichi was observant with how people looked at them whenever they were together. He remembered one time when they got into a fight because of Yui's unwitting elegant charms. Five young men were sitting together around one table as the three of them shared fruit shakes under an umbrella table. The group was a few good paces away from them but Ken'ichi could clearly see the meaningful glances towards them and he was sure that those glances were neither for him nor Ryu. Ken'ichi looked at Yui if she realized this but found her engaged in writing down something as she crossed her legs and bit the cover of her pen. He was about to suggest for them to leave when one guy walked up and handed her a piece of paper with names and numbers. Yui only looked at it and said nothing. Just for everything to be over, she took it and put it between the pages of her notebook before excusing herself and her companions. It would've been nice if it ended there but just as when Ken'ichi and Ryu got up, the wind blew slightly, rustling against Yui's school uniform's skirt. There was a low whistle from one of the young men. Ken'ichi got ticked off and the next thing they knew, punches, kicks and bodies were flying.

Yui was never the outgoing type. It surprised him how she was able to make friends with only several girls but Ken'ichi knew he wouldn't want to have it any other way. Things were fine as they stood right now.

Right now…

Right now, he had the freaking black board to attend to. This stupid equation was not helping him any. What the hell did he care about cookie jars sliding down a ramp at a certain angle with a certain height that took gravity into consideration? Cookie jars were made tohouse cookies and cookies were meant to be eaten. Gravity, angles, ramps and heights had nothing to do with it. Ken'ichi scratched his head but continued to solve anyway. It was not that he couldn't do it. It was just that it wasboring as hell.

CRACK!

Great. The chalk broke in two and Ken'ichi grunted.

"Excuse me…" Yui had raised her hand and Ken'ichi gasped, eyeing the blackboard to see if he had done something wrong. Yui just got a knack out of randomly pointing out those things to diss him.

Well, he did that to her, too but what the hell…!

"Shouldn't that be thirty-two over pi?"

God damn this woman.

The whole class murmured among themselves and Yui earned glares from Ken'ichi's admirers. Ken'ichi did not even bother to look and started erasing his sixty-four over pi to change it to a god-forsaken thirty-two over pi.

"There's going to be cancellation on both sides of the equation." Yui said again.
"Oh, crap, you're so clever then, you do it!" Ken'ichi outstretched his arm to give her the chalk.
"Can't do it on your own, Kurosaki-kun?" she raised an eyebrow as she leaned forward, tapping her pencil on her chin.
"No, but you seem so eager, Ishida-san." Ken'ichi raised an eyebrow back at her.
"Ah, sou?"
"Sou, sou."

"Would the both of you stop that?" The teacher interrupted them as she leaned on the teacher's table. Arguments such as the one happening at the moment were normal between Yui and Ken'ichi whenever one of them was on the board. Others saw it as competition. Some others, hate. Others find it something like jealousy while some would say it was mutual understanding… on a weird plane.

"Sensei, if she's so clever then she should do it." Ken'ichi was not taking the chalk back.
"Kurosaki, you do realize that I actually encourage corrections in the middle of problem-solving, remember?"

And Ken'ichi did not see how that was any good.

"Can you or can you not solve this problem?" she asked.
"I can."
"Then continue."

"But Miss Genius over there would probably want this spot." Ken'ichi threw the chalk at Yui who caught it and glared. This bastard. Ken'ichi snickered and she threw the chalk back at him. Ken'ichi gasped but captured the one thrown at him and grabbed another one and flicked both at her. The process went on.

Throw. Catch. Throw. Catch. Throw. Catch.

Teacher with an angry vein.

"ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE! THE BOTH OF YOU!"

At this point, there were twenty chalk pieces on the floor and Ryu was currently shaking his head.

"You want hell?" the teacher took out a large book, "I'll give you hell!"

Yui and Ken'ichi gulped.

"ON THE BOARD! BOTH OF YOU!"

And hell it was, indeed.

Later that afternoon, Ken'ichi found himself walking while carrying a pile of books with Yui. Their teacher asked them to solve a brain-torture problem that didn't look like it had any answer to it at all. Unfortunately for them, it held consequences. They now had to work together to submit a hundred-page report on the evolution of Physics (What? Triceratops also pushed cookie jars along the ramp?), find, solve and explain fifty problems (As if the Hollows weren't enough…) and come up with a hundred reasons how Physics could be applied to everyday life (which was negative five hundred on a scale of one to ten).

All due tomorrow.

Tomorrow… Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow there'll be a guy and a girl walking around like zombies with little to no sleep.

Ken'ichi sighed heavily as he looked away from Yui who was pouting. He hated it when she pouted like that. The image of her red lips pursed at him made him feel really funny and uncomfortable that he had to shift his gaze to somewhere else. Ryu still had football practice with Kon and the team and was going to be home late. Yui and Ken'ichi did not want to work at Yui's place for fear that her mother would eventually kill them by feeding them celery dipped in lemon sauce with crystallized ginger.

"It's good for you!" she would say.

Ken'ichi had to stop himself from saying, "No, it's not."

The walk was rather quiet and Ken'ichi found relief upon finding the house empty. With silence, he dug his pocket and took out his keys and opened the door. He flung it open and let Yui enter first. She glanced at him and obliged.

"This is your fault, you know." Ken'ichi told her as she entered and he locked the door.

"That you didn't realize the thirty-two over pi or that you threw chalk at me?" she asked as she put down the books on the center table.

"You're an idiot." He replied as he followed suit.
"You're a greater idiot." She glared at him.
"An idiot stronger than you if that's the case." Ken'ichi shot back.
"Who can't figure out thirty-two over pi?" She leaned forward in a challenge.
"Who has more reiatsu than just thirty-two over pi!" He leaned as well to return her glare.
"With no accuracy, that is."
"But not stupid hair." Ken'ichi snickered and pulled on her locks.

"OW! LET GO!" She shrieked and gripped his wrist and pressed to inflict pain but he grabbed her hand off his. Yui grunted and stepped on his foot. The boy scowled at her and returned the step but she dodged. He chased with another stomp and she lost footing. Yui fell backwards and Ken'ichi gasped as he chased after her with his arms. He was able to catch her but they ended up falling on the floor…

…with Ken'ichi on top of her.

"You're so heavy, you airhead!" Yui complained as she pushed against him.
"Can't you just stop it with the mockery for once!" Ken'ichi had propped himself up slightly but did not bother to get up.
"Well, stop being so deserving for the insult!"

Ken'ichi growled.

"You know, you're the only girl who says I'm so stupid!"
"Good for me, then!"
"If you don't shut up, I'm—"
"You're going to what?"

Ken'ichi paused. He had threatened her about a million times since they met so he probably wasn't going to scare her much now. Perhaps he needed something new? What could shut her up? Well, if there was anything she hated, it was to lose to him or be called a weak little girl.

There goes that pout again.

"Say, Yui…" Ken'ichi said in curiosity without clearing off from her, "…Have you ever been kissed before?"

Blood rushed up to her cheeks and Ken'ichi did not know how she did it but she was able to send a fist flying towards his face. Fortunately for him, he had good reflexes and he dodged it and he sat up.

"YOU PERVERT!" A beet red Ishida Yui sat up as well and grabbed him by the hair, "How dare you ask me something like that!"
"OW! OW!" Ken'ichi complained, trying to pry her hands off his locks without hurting himself in the process, "It was a damn honest question! What's so wrong about it!"

"Well, for one, it's personal!" she released him with a jerk and Ken'ichi rubbed his head. He looked up at her as he felt for his scalp that better not have a hairless patch on it later. She was still pink and she was still pouting at him. For some reason, her lips seemed so sexily red today.

"What are you staring at?" Yui's glare intensified and Ken'ichi gasped in attention as he continued to rub his head.

"Tsch. We've been together for how long and been through how much and to you, a stupid kiss is something so personal." Ken'ichi spat out all of a sudden and her eyes widened. Ken'ichi wanted to slap his forehead but just looked away instead. He knew she was going to hit him but he did not dare to take any counter measure. He somehow thought he deserved it for such an unwitting comment.

"You talk like it doesn't matter to you at all." She murmured.

Wait, she wasn't hitting him? He looked at her and saw that her eyes had shifted away from him. Great, now he was feeling bad.

"I didn't mean it that way." Ken'ichi grumbled and stopped rubbing his head, "It's… just that…"
"You expect me to tell you when someone kisses me?" She popped in all of a sudden.
"HELL NO!" Ken'ichi blasted with wide eyed, "What the shit would I care if someone… kissed…"

What the shit would he care? Well, he would care a hell lot. He was probably going to make the guy eat his own shoe or something. Not that he was jealous. He just felt like he'd be so dissed but he had no time to think about why it annoyed him especially now that Yui was looking at him like she would look at the television screen. It wasn't the first time she gave him this face but he was sure this one was somewhat different. Judging by the way his insides twisted in a warm sense of wanting to do something, Ken'ichi was sure it was somewhat different indeed.

"Well, it's just that…" Ken'ichi began with shifty eyes, "I… He… Er…"

Why did he open such a conversation in the first place? Kisses and hugs were supposed to be girl talk. And Yui was no ordinary girl and Ken'ichi was sure about his own gender, mind you.

"Who would want to kiss you in the first place?" Ken'ichi said carelessly and yet unknowing that he was blushing.
"Oh, is that so?" She crossed her arms across that chest of hers that she probably inherited from her mother (and Ken'ichi hadn't given a damn ever since), "When I get my first kiss, I'm going to be sure to tell it to your face!"
"HA! Like you'd ever get one!" Ken'ichi raised his head in defiance.
"Oh, yes I eventually will and it won't be from some jerk around the corner!"
"You sound like you're talking about me…!" Ken'ichi chuckled.
"Dream on, loser." She growled at him and slapped him with a book, "I never thought you wanted to kiss me."

Ken'ichi paused and he felt blood rush up that even his ears felt so red.

"I NEVER—" He stopped. She was smiling at him, "WHAT ARE YOU SMILING FOR!"
"Why are you so red?" Yui pointed.
"Because you're freaking embarrassing!" Ken'ichi slapped her hand away, "Don't point! That's rude!"
"You're changing the topic."

Yui pointed again.

"Am not!" Ken'ichi stared at her finger, "If you don't take that finger away, I'm…"
"Going to what?"

The girl seemed to enjoy dissing him and getting threats from him, didn't she?

"I'm going to bite your finger off!"

Yui opened her mouth to say something but Ken'ichi was faster and in a few moments, the girl yelped after Ken'ichi clamped his teeth around her finger. Yui was about to scamper backwards but Ken'ichi grabbed her by the arm and pulled the two of them closer. She squirmed and kicked him and yet he dodged, losing more space between them.

"KEN'ICHI!" she complained as her free hand pushed on his shoulder.

But everything took a weird turn when she felt his tongue against her skin.

Yui gasped lowly.

Ken'ichi's teeth had detached themselves off her skin and his soft lips were now around her finger as he sucked gently. On normal occasions, she would have slapped him for being so gross but the feeling emanating from the whole thing was not gross at all and she made sure that moan that wanted to come out stayed put.

Yui clamped her lips tighter upon feeling her finger slide out of his mouth and she was unable to hold back from gripping the material on his shoulder. The strange feeling of warmth and want was going mad inside her. She did not know why. Yui could not look at him in spite of the fact that he was looking at her. She wanted to ask him what it was for and why he had stopped but held all thoughts to her self. She did not want to sound like one of his admirers off to claim him as some bishounen pet.

Oh, but he did not stop to totally stop. His fingers suddenly locked with hers and surprise made her turn towards him but an even more intense surprise hit her when her lips met with his.

What the hell?

She would've bashed his face in and showered him with arrows if the sensation did not feel so good. But everything felt like it was just waiting to happen — the way his mouth moved, the way he stirred towards her, the way his hand fit hers, the way their fingers interlaced, the way his head tilted to lip-lock with her… even that low moan of his felt so right. Yui would probably hate to admit it but she liked where things were headed to — probably as much as how Ken'ichi loved the direction he was taking with her.

Perverted? Hell, no. Something in the back of his head kicked him and yelled, "About time, you dope!"

Ken'ichi inched closer and his free arm found its way around her waist and pushed her closer towards him. Her eyes were closed as she moved accordingly, gripping his shoulder as his hand felt her back. Ken'ichi moaned again. He never realized she would smell this good and he was sure as hell he didn't want to share this feeling with anyone. If he heard someone said Yui smelled so good, kissed so well and felt so smooth, he was not sure if he could hold back from throwing that person out the nearest window and into the nearest door to hell.

"K-Ken'ichi…" she rasped and he felt a strange fire light up from somewhere in him as he trailed kisses across her cheek. For the love of her, he had not heard her say his name like that since… well… never. But for the record, he would love to hear her call him that way again and his lips made its way down to her neck. Her head threw to one side and she moaned as she gripped both his shoulders, pulling him closer. Her fingers were trembling.

Was she scared?

"Are you okay?" he asked her and she nodded. Her eyes were shut and Ken'ichi just wanted to paint the picture in his head forever. Her fingers slowly ran up to his hair as if coaxing him to continue before the feeling faded away and he closed his eyes, feeling her fingers through his soft raven locks. He brushed his lips lightly against her skin and she uttered a low sound of approval that only stirred more of what Ken'ichi felt like desire.

"Don't leave a mark." Yui whispered softly, "My dad will kill you."

"Aa." Ken'ichi nodded and softly licked her neck. Her fingers tightened and Ken'ichi could feel her body tense. His arms encircled her and Ken'ichi did not know how many times he could tell himself how good it felt to be this close to her. He could feel the contours of her body against him as if calling him closer, as if he could even draw her closer. His mind was racing with his heart and he knew very well that she could feel his chest rap shamelessly.

"Yui…" he murmured huskily in her ear and she sighed as his tongue traced circles in her ear, "I… want you…"

Yui gasped. If it probably hadn't been Ken'ichi, it wouldn't sound like a compliment. But right now, it was not just a compliment. Yui could deny it to herself all she wanted but she was plenty turned on. If she was going to admit it to him, she wasn't so sure but she really did not want her first time to be overly romantic and with that in mind, she grabbed him by the collar and naughtily whispered, "If you want me, you're going to have to catch me."

Even before Ken'ichi could ask her what she was talking about, she pushed him off her and ran off. He grunted with a smile. Other men would've lost the mood but, hell, he wasn't just "some other guy". He would love being in control and earning that control was even more exciting.

Ken'ichi got up as he began to undo the first few buttons of his gray uniform. She was trying to be silent but the excitement welling inside her was probably hindering her from doing it properly. Yui could feel her heart racing faster as she felt him approach. She knew he was there although she didn't turn to see but when she did, there was nothing more but an empty space. Yui blinked and stopped right at her tracks before scanning the place. Where was he? She resumed her normal direction and was surprised to have hit something.

Someone.

"Ken'ichi!" she gasped as she stepped back hurriedly.

"Yes?" he tilted his head as he grinned, nodding at her for her to run. She snickered back at him but obliged nevertheless. The steps never seemed to be so many and confusing as Yui treaded the stairs to the second floor. There was no problem if she roamed around the house since she had been in this place for how many times since she met the Kurosaki's and this house was good as hers. The used-to-be "just a few" doors suddenly looked like a maze to her. She forgot which room housed which and upon feeling Ken'ichi draw closer, she grabbed the nearest knob.

Great. Locked.

"You have the wrong door."

"AH!" she squeaked as she motioned to step away from the young man behind her but Ken'ichi seemed to have had enough and picked her up by the waist. He did not put her on his shoulder like he used to and just carried her like a doll in his arms. Yui felt like she could not breathe as Ken'ichi opened the door.

Oh, damn it. This was his room. Yui did not know what to feel and she did not know what to do upon hearing the door close and eventually the lock clicked.

Okay, okay, okay… Manners.

Ken'ichi put her down and she spun to look at him. If it was craving that plagued her mind, she did not know but she felt a great deal of warmth in her body upon realizing that he had rid himself of that gray uniform of his and was now wearing a white shirt.

Manners…

What manners?

Yui's hands shot up and grabbed him by the neck, pulling him down towards her as she met his lips with hers. Ken'ichi wobbled for a while since he had to bend a bit and she had to slightly tip-toe but he was glad that the height difference was not that of his mother and father. His arm made its way around her waist to support her and pull her towards him while she moaned as his other hand began to undo the buttons of her coat. If he didn't have enough self-control, he would've just pulled the forsaken things off and get on with it.

"Ohhh…" she whispered so sexily and he moaned softly as her gray coat came off. Wonderful. Perfect. Yes. Ken'ichi's hand slithered around her body and her toe was hitting the floor from holding the fire. Her head threw back with a sharply indrawn breath when Ken'ichi's hand found its way and kneaded on one of her mounds. He had never felt anything close to this in his entire life and he felt like he could never have enough.

"Does it hurt?" he whispered and she shook her head. It wasn't the reply he wanted. He really wanted to ask her if it felt good but somehow, the words came out in a different way.

"Does it hurt?" He murmured again.
"No…" she hissed as she clung to him and placed random kisses on his neck, "It feels good… So good…"

Ken'ichi moaned. That was what he wanted to hear. Perhaps he should learn on how to earn coos of delight from her so that he could eventually get her to say the things that he wanted to hear.

"Yui…"

"KIICHI-NII!"

"KWAH!" Ken'ichi tore off every bit of his self from her and Yui fell on the floor back first. She was more shocked than hurt and Ken'ichi bit his lower lip upon seeing her on the floor. With a glare, he turned to the window where Hideki was trying to enter. The boy was blinking with wide eyes. Had he seen something? Anything? Was he getting any ideas? Stupid little brother just had to ruin everything!

"What did I tell you about my room!" Ken'ichi stormed towards hisotoutochan and as Yui sat up.

"What are you doing?" Hideki blinked at him and did not stir from his pose on the window. The boy was not in Shinigami form and judging by his soiled everything, it was most probably thanks to that tree that Hideki made his way up here.

"What does it matter? What did I tell you about entering my room!?" Ken'ichi put his hands on his waist. Hideki ignored him and tilted his head to look at Yui who was still sitting on the floor, her back facing the brothers. Hideki's eyes scanned the small place.

Clothes on the floor.

"What are you doing?" Hideki was not lifting his gaze from Yui's discarded coat, "Playing dress up?"
"Hideki!"
"Whatever it was…" The boy continued in a serious Rukia tone, "… It required a lot of attention, didn't it?"
"HIDEKI!"
"After all, you weren't even able to sense me."
"SHUT UP, YOU!"
"I'll leave you to your business." Hideki smirked and waved him off, "I don't really want to watch lovebi—"
"If you don't stop talking, so help me, I'll…" Ken'ichi was about to grab his brother but the boy immediately jumped onto the tree branch. He landed up messily and Ken'ichi was just about to leap after him if Hideki was not immediately able to recover footing.

Ken'ichi immediately recorded that he should tell his father to cut down this tree or do it himself!

"Where is Ryu-oniisan?" Hideki asked as he stretched his arms to further steady his balance.

"He's… at… soccer… pr… Get down from there!" Ken'ichi was looking at his brother who was busily walking across the branch to even realize what Ken'ichi was saying. The older brother released a sigh of relief as soon as Hideki was able to stable himself.

"I'm going to see him and Kon-kun." Hideki said, "You just go on ahead as I mosey on."
"Be back before dark, you!" Ken'ichi's head darted out the window as he yelled after his little brother who was trying to shunpo even in his human body.

Then everything was silent. Ken'ichi stopped and felt his heart rapping against his chest. Should he turn around? What if it was all a dream and that he imagined it and— Okay, he was thinking stupidly. He did kiss her. He did hold her. Heck, he groped her. The thing that Ishida Uryuu always said he had been doing to Yui ever since they were kids… He actually did it. Now he felt so perverted. So perverted that his father would kill him if he knew! Strangely, Ken'ichi did not care.

"Ken'ichi." Yui's voice shot through his thoughts and he had turned around before he knew it. His eyes widened upon seeing her removing her socks. He was given a very, very good side view of her as she stretched her leg while removing the black knee-high socks she was wearing. He could feel a trail of sweat make its way down his back as if trying to wake him up but he could not remove his eyes from those creamy legs of hers.

"Hey." She said again. He was unable to stop that gasp and he nodded to tell her he was listening.

Were they going to continue where they left off?

-End of Part 1 -

Author: This was supposed to be a one shot but I guess having 20 pages of something without an ending yet is not considered a one-shot. Good grief. Anyway, here's my KenYui fic. Hope you likesh. REVIEW PLEASE!