A/N: My tenth fic so far! You people love me, don't you? *cough*yeah,right!*cough*
Anywayz, I'm still here, trying to get the Ryouma/Taichi pairing to be acknowledged, By ANYONE!!! Dammit! Am I really the only person who loves that pairing? Or at least LIKES it somewhat??
Disclaimer: I don't own Tennis no Ohjisama. I forgot who does.
Warning: This fic contains shonen ai! Yaoi! Understand? Yes? Good.
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"It's just me and you," Fuji stared intently at his friend, "Ne, Eiji?"
"H-hoi."
It had been a few minutes since they got locked in thte locker room. Eiji was going to leave when he had found that someone had locked it from the outside. The reason being he wanted to get out was because Fuji was flirting again. It was scary when he did that! Because he couldn't tell if he meant it or was just joking around.
Eiji liked Fuji as much as he hoped Fuji liked him, but this was unusually scary.
"Sit down, Eiji, I won't do anything." Fuji smiled, Eiji laughed a little and sat next to him.
"Nyaah.... I tried screaming and everything but it seems no one is out there." Eiji whined.
"I noticed."
"Oi, Fuji, do you-F-Fuji!"
"Hai?" Fuji had wrapped his arms around Eiji, their cheeks nearly touching. "What's wrong, Eiji?"
Eiji tried to move, but the grip was firm. Why'd Fuji like teasing him anyways? So, again, Eiji pretended not to notice, and continued babbling about random things. He hadn't noticed Fuji's frown, nor the open eyes.
'He seems used to the hugging...' Fuji thought, thinking of a way to torment his crush, so he began stroking his back up and down.
"FUJI!" Eiji cried, shivering at the touch and blushing madly.
"Sou ka... You don't like it, then?" He let go and smiled. His eyes were still open, so that expression he was wearing made Eiji a little nervous. Honestly, Fuji looks maliciously evil with a smirk and his eyes open! o.O
Fuji's POV:
Eiji-senpai is so easy to tease! I'm glad I locked us in, I wonder how long until he figures it out...
He is getting up, pacing back and forth and chatting. He really likes to talk. I wonder, how far shall I go today?
I have yet to tell him that I loved him, but I'm sure he gets it. I have a strong feeling he feels the same way, but I take pleasure in teasing him so. "Eiji," I call to him, and he looks at me a bit uneasily, "Do you have a cell phone?"
"Eh? Cell Phone? Nyahh.... Ah! Yeah! I have one!" I watched as he hurriedly took his cell from his locker. Why it was still in his locker, I did not know.
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General POV:
Yuuta stared at Mizuki practicing. Even though everyone else had gone home, his captain was still practicing.
He sighed involunteerily, but was forced back into reality when his cell began ringing as loud as an ambulance. He looked at who was calling, 'Aniki...'
"Moshi-moshi."
"Yuuta,"
"What?"
"I'm locked in a locker room."
"So?"
"I need you to get someone to help!"
"Why should I help you?"
"There's someone else in here, too."
"And?"
"I can't believe you'd be so heartless," Fuji cried playfully into the phone.
"Oh, God."
His annoying aniki was always ruining his good moments. He hung up on Fuji and went to practice some more with Mizuki.
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A/N: Hai, I know this chapter was short, but it's 12:58pm right now! Gimme a break!
Anyways, I'm sleepy and real grouchy. So to make me uncranky, give me reviews!
Anywayz, I'm still here, trying to get the Ryouma/Taichi pairing to be acknowledged, By ANYONE!!! Dammit! Am I really the only person who loves that pairing? Or at least LIKES it somewhat??
Disclaimer: I don't own Tennis no Ohjisama. I forgot who does.
Warning: This fic contains shonen ai! Yaoi! Understand? Yes? Good.
~*~
"It's just me and you," Fuji stared intently at his friend, "Ne, Eiji?"
"H-hoi."
It had been a few minutes since they got locked in thte locker room. Eiji was going to leave when he had found that someone had locked it from the outside. The reason being he wanted to get out was because Fuji was flirting again. It was scary when he did that! Because he couldn't tell if he meant it or was just joking around.
Eiji liked Fuji as much as he hoped Fuji liked him, but this was unusually scary.
"Sit down, Eiji, I won't do anything." Fuji smiled, Eiji laughed a little and sat next to him.
"Nyaah.... I tried screaming and everything but it seems no one is out there." Eiji whined.
"I noticed."
"Oi, Fuji, do you-F-Fuji!"
"Hai?" Fuji had wrapped his arms around Eiji, their cheeks nearly touching. "What's wrong, Eiji?"
Eiji tried to move, but the grip was firm. Why'd Fuji like teasing him anyways? So, again, Eiji pretended not to notice, and continued babbling about random things. He hadn't noticed Fuji's frown, nor the open eyes.
'He seems used to the hugging...' Fuji thought, thinking of a way to torment his crush, so he began stroking his back up and down.
"FUJI!" Eiji cried, shivering at the touch and blushing madly.
"Sou ka... You don't like it, then?" He let go and smiled. His eyes were still open, so that expression he was wearing made Eiji a little nervous. Honestly, Fuji looks maliciously evil with a smirk and his eyes open! o.O
Fuji's POV:
Eiji-senpai is so easy to tease! I'm glad I locked us in, I wonder how long until he figures it out...
He is getting up, pacing back and forth and chatting. He really likes to talk. I wonder, how far shall I go today?
I have yet to tell him that I loved him, but I'm sure he gets it. I have a strong feeling he feels the same way, but I take pleasure in teasing him so. "Eiji," I call to him, and he looks at me a bit uneasily, "Do you have a cell phone?"
"Eh? Cell Phone? Nyahh.... Ah! Yeah! I have one!" I watched as he hurriedly took his cell from his locker. Why it was still in his locker, I did not know.
*
General POV:
Yuuta stared at Mizuki practicing. Even though everyone else had gone home, his captain was still practicing.
He sighed involunteerily, but was forced back into reality when his cell began ringing as loud as an ambulance. He looked at who was calling, 'Aniki...'
"Moshi-moshi."
"Yuuta,"
"What?"
"I'm locked in a locker room."
"So?"
"I need you to get someone to help!"
"Why should I help you?"
"There's someone else in here, too."
"And?"
"I can't believe you'd be so heartless," Fuji cried playfully into the phone.
"Oh, God."
His annoying aniki was always ruining his good moments. He hung up on Fuji and went to practice some more with Mizuki.
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A/N: Hai, I know this chapter was short, but it's 12:58pm right now! Gimme a break!
Anyways, I'm sleepy and real grouchy. So to make me uncranky, give me reviews!