A/N: Hello . .this is my first time making a story this long. my first attempt in writing a story . .well it didn't turn very well because i got tired already. but now! since we're talking about Prince of Tennis then i got determined to write and write the story until i pass out! my story is ongoing. and it's about YAOI. . the pairing here is Atobe and Ryoma ..the ROYALPAIR!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS. TAKESHI KONOMI OWNS THIS.

WARNING: THIS IS A BOYxBOY STORY. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ. MARK MY WORDS.

Unbearable Destiny of love

Chapter 1

In the cruise is trouble

I'm going back to Japan.

In this world, there are a lot of people who loves traveling. Hopping from place to place. Some people don't want to go away from the place he loves. One of many people is Ryoma.

Ryoma, he loves Japan. Japan is the place where he can buy lots and lots of Ponta grape juice from vending machines. This is the place where he discovered how fun tennis is. This is the place where he met other Seigaku regular members. This is the place of his tennis memories. He sometimes does miss his tennis friends there in Japan; wanting to challenge them for a game again.

Even though Ryoma grew up in America, he never forgets Japan.

Ryoma is walking on the deck hallway of a cruise ship. Coincidently, he passed by a group of girls.

"Isn't that Echizen Ryoma who joined the US Open?" one girl said pointing at Ryoma.

"Yeah! He's so cute!" the other girl said praising Ryoma.

Since Ryoma is not really interested with girls and keeps his focus on tennis, he just ignored them.

"Uuhmm, you're Ryoma Echizen right? Can we please take a picture of you?" the girl asked Ryoma.

"Uh... ", Ryoma can't say a thing.

"Silence means yes!" the other girl said with enthusiasm and they put their camera out of their pockets. Next thing you know, flashes of camera are blinding you eye.

Run! Ryoma ran as fast as he could just to escape his fan girls.

"Why are you running? We just want to take a picture of you!" the girls followed Ryoma but Ryoma is just to fast for them. Well, what do you expect from a guy who has very nice footwork in tennis.

Without the girls noticing, he hid inside the stock room.

"Ryoma-kun! Where did he go?" the girls voice was heard through the door. "What a bummer I didn't even get a picture of him."

"How about we look for him in the men's bathroom?"

"That's a great idea!" Soon after the footsteps started to fade away. Ryoma sighed in relief.

Ryoma peeked outside the door. "Our room is almost near. I should run for it or I would be exposed again to the fans."

Ryoma ran for it, ignoring the people who are looking at him. Room 135, their room.

He slammed the door shut so loud that you could hear it across the hallway.

"Hey! Seishounen! Would you pipe down a little? I'm trying to sleep here. I was about to kiss a bikini model!" Nanjiroh muttered.

"I would pipe down if you would stop being a pervert, Oyaji!" he talked back. For a moment Ryoma noticed something. It seems like his brother, Ryoga is missing.

"Oyaji, where's aniki? he asked.

"He said he'll be looking for girls."

"Like father like son", he whispered to himself.

"Did you say something?"

"Nothing", he denied. "I'm going back to my room". He headed straight to his room. Apparently, his room isn't that bad at all. He has a balcony outside and he can see every sunrise and sunset. His room is painted white and his bed sheet is so soft and comfy. He jumped in his bed and looked at the blank ceiling. What will I do now? He thought as he brushed karupin's fur with his fingers.

"Karupin, at least you don't get seasick." he played with his cat. "Meow. ." karupin purred above his chest. He stretched his arms under his pillow.

"What's this?" he wondered as he pulled out a brochure under his pillow. He flipped the pages one by one and noticed a picture of a tennis court.

"A tennis court, eh? I guess it's not so boring here. Right, karupin?"

He quickly got up and took his tennis bag. Glad that he always brings it. "We're gonna play later karupin ok!" he promised to his cat.

He walked pass by Nanjiroh. "Where are you going, Seishounen?" he asked, yawning.

"Out." He answered. "With girls?" Nanjiroh asked again menacingly.

"No! I'm going to play tennis, happy?"

"Ok, RYOMA IDOL! Be back soon ok!" he teased.

"Will you please stop calling me that!" he scoffed.

"What? Why? It's a cute name for you, RYOMA IDOL"

"Never mind." He ignored just walked out of the room. "Be back soon, RYOMA IDOL!"

Unbelievable.

At the tennis court, Ryoma is all alone. He's so glad that he didn't run through with those girls again. Ryoma has been warming up and he's still doing some walling. THWACK! Another ball hit the wall, and then another and another but—suddenly another ball hit his ball coming from behind him.

"Want to play, Chibisuke?"Ryoga said as he lean at Ryoma on his head. Ryoma pushed Ryoga away from him. "Do you want to lose again?" he challenged him.

"Oh, that's not going to happen again"

"Well I'm not going to lose to you"

A low fiery ball began to go down as it said goodbye.

"Haah . . .hah. . .ha. . "They panted heavily as they stared at the blinking spots at the black sky.

"7 games to 6. I win again."

"You've gotten stronger, Chibisuke" He stood up and helped Ryoma get up.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Both of them turned around and saw a smear image getting near to them. Until the image stepped into the light.

"Sakurafubuki!"Ryoma and Ryoga said in unison. "Long time no see, brats!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

A/N: Please review my story. I would really appreciate it. Please kindly wait for the next chapter.