Disclaimer: I don't Eyeshield 21, but I do own three plushies I preordered from do you mean Sena can only be woken up by true loves kiss! We aren't living in some fucked up fairytale here!"

"...So, who's gonna kiss him...?" Suzuna's timid question was followed by a full minute of dead silence.

"I'll do it! Hero Max!"

"Who says you get to kiss him, monkey-face!" Riku shouted an angry twitch in one eye.

"Oh, so your the one who deserves that privilage?" Juumonji growled.

"What of it, blondie?"

"It's suupposed to be true loves kiss. And we all know that's me." Shun, and the rest of the Poseiden team, had suddenly crowded onto Deimon's field.

"Ah!"

"I think the job is best suited to a White Knight such as myself." Sakuraba looked slightly depressed as Shin (more or less) declared this.

"That's just the name of your damn football team!" One of them screamed. It was quite a mob...

"You'll have me for competition as well." Musashi interjected.

"Ah! I can see it now, I'll take fair Sena into my arms loveingly kiss those sweet rosebud lips of his..." There might have been more, but Natsuhiko was promptly clunked over the head.

"Mou, Aniki, don't be so embarressing!"

"Moron's, if anyone is going to kiss him, it'll be me! Hayashibara Rui, the strongest linebacker in Japan!"

"I'll die before I let that tongue near Sena-chans mouth!" An all out fight started, men tackling each other to the ground.

"N-nnhhm!" Everything suddenly stopped, heads whirling arlund to stare at the obviously awake Sena.

While the group had been arguing, Hiruma beat them all to the punch (or rather, Sena's juicyfruit lips) and was now making out with the brunette. As Sena fell against his chest, nuzzling him and cooing gently, Hiruma smirked wickedly and slid his hand down to grasp the boy's rump.

"Touchdown! Ya-Ha!"

There were several heartbroken amefuto players left on the field as the blonde demon carted Sena off to a more private area. At least until they all started blaming each other for Hiruma's victory.