Note: FFN is absolutely useless at formatting, this used to look a lot prettier. Looks terrible. I tried to fix it I swear, then I gave up.

Please read this on AO3 (I am inked_jaeger there). It looks so much better there!

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Completely self-indulgent poetry, inspired by an idea sierrafujoshiakut sent me.


setting: street courts. filth and despair

racket thwacks and cheering claps || jeers and catchphrases

leading to physical contact || and loss of inhibition, so here we have

two sweaty boys kissing behind the water taps, pressedasone.

licking each othe r 's tongues and h ol din g faces lik e

treasu re s

love, love, love (but one does not know)

one has a seigaku shirt on. sullying, you are, sir! the name of seishun gakuen, the name of echizen, committing debauchery in public

do you not feel the repulsion of mixing sweat? of closely twined legs?

answer: but have you felt the ache, the warmth of desire

no? then madaMADA dane

"Hey,

Monkey - mm - King

i see you, i love you - no, i said nothing;

hey, wanna have a match? i'll beat you." the prodigy in

a sea of prodigies challenged

the inimitable, regal

King. (Monkey)

brat

cocky brat

brat

sipping his Ponta disgusting grape flavour, no class, really

stupid smirk on his face tooclose

something has to be said

for the ease with which

one gets tooclose

surrounded by

the dirt of

commonalty; what an Atobe word.

the King accepted

without a smile

sorry that the kisses had to stop

they emerged from behind the water taps and claimed a court

red lips, guilty faces, the works

everyone knew, sly sly glances and lewd gestures

up.

but the game began and shut every one

the King was smiling when the match ended.

smiling like

the

world

was

now

his

(it

had

always

been

his.)

like

ryoma's stars soared

into his mouth with the smile.

atobe

left without a word at the loss

eyes

downcast,

shy

.

(applause)

"hey, monkey king. look at me?

look at me. look at me.

why won't you

look at me?

you

know

,

i lovelove

you.

i

know

,

you don't

think i do

but i do.

please. please tell me it wasn't a one time thing"

ple ase

do tell me, somebody

does he, does keigo notice?

does he pretend not to?

why is he pretending

no, i a m sure

that he

is

ignorant.

of what i feel.

look at my heart, atobe. look into it.

but he doesn't!

...you're

tired.

"mada mada dane

this isn't, you're not worth pursuing. monkey king

baka!"

but still your eyes seek him out

in all his oblivious glory

still the thought of him

is what drives you to win.

still you love him and behave as if you do not.

silly boy.