P.O.T Dabbles
A/n: Me and my sister made a bet. Whenever I guessed wrong I had to right a dabble on that person. So I guessed wrong and I have to write a dabble about Jirou.
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis
Jirou's P.O.V
I was sick and in the hospital. But Atobe had never left my side once. Atobe sat on the bed next to me and he was stroking my hair. I grabbed Atobe's other hand and held it. Atobe smiled and I cuddled close next to him and fell asleep.
Atobe's P.O.V
I was laying next to Jirou and was tracing his lips with my finger. They were smooth like always. I kissed his head. The nurse came in a said, "If you take care of him, you can take him home." I said I would take care of him and I carried him to my car. I laid him down in the back seat.
Jirou woke up as we pulled into the school.
"Where are we going Atobe?" He asked.
"You were released from the hospital when you were sleeping, but you have to stay in bed for a couple days still," I told him.
"I'm all for that," Jirou laughed.