A/N: Hi everyone! I've decided to have a stab (no, not literally) of romance solo after my co-written story with Incomparable (refer to story The Young Professors), we've decided to have a go at writing each other's genres. Please write reviews on what you think. Even criticism. I don't mind criticism. But don't blow me up if you don't like it. XD
Young Love
By Still-Fantasy
---------------------------------------------
Jealousy, thy name is Ryoma
1
----------------------------------------------
THWACK!
"Game won by Echizen!"
"Mada mada dane." Ryoma left the court, leaving a flustered opponent behind.
"Yeah! I knew you could do it Ryoma-kun!" cheered Tomoka.
"Go Ryoma-kun!" Shiba joined along. "Isn't he such a prince?"
"Hey! I told you before, only people in Ryoma-kun's fan club can call him prince!"
"Oh yeah? Well maybe I'll start a fan club of my own!"
"You can't do that!"
"Watch me!"
The Seigaku regulars stifled their laughter. Ryoma sighed. He knew he was going to have to endure their teasing next practice session. Suddenly a figure blocked his shadow. A figure with very long pigtails.
"Ano…ano…"
"What do you want Ryuuzaki?"
Sakuno blinked. Ryoma-kun had noticed her for once.
"I…just wanted to say…congratulations-for-winning-your-match." Sakino quickly bowed and ran off.
Huh? Ryoma watched as Sakuno hurried away. What did she just say? She speaks too fast. And runs too slow. And her hair still needs cutting. Ryoma smiled to himself. He liked picking at people's faults. Normally he just did it during tennis matches but sometimes he couldn't help himself.
"AH!!!"
Ryoma started. He realised Sakuno was on the ground clutching her knee. Klutz. Ryoma started to walk to where she was. Before he reached her, a boy came up to Sakuno and helped her up. He then took her in the direction of the sick bay. The boy started talking to Sakuno who smiled shyly. Ryoma felt a slight annoyance. No, it wasn't annoyance and it wasn't slight. Anger? No, it was worse than anger…
Nani! How can I be jealous?