Prince of Tennis disclaimer by Konomi Takeshi-sensei
Honey Choco
by Rin Shouta
Rate : K
Genre : R
omance, Fluffy

Drabble : #1 Miss You

Pair : Perfect Pair (Tezuka Kunimitsu x Fem!Fuji Syusuke aka Fuji Syuko)

Warning : Drabble. Gender bender. AU, OOC, typos, etc. Don't like, don't read. I've warned you, 'kay?


#1 Miss You


"Nee, Tezuka." Fuji was staring at the dark sky. It seemed that this night was cloudy too like yesterday. Maybe because it's almost summer season, thought her.

Tezuka Kunimitsu let a slight smile on his lips. "Hm?"

For a moment, those cerulean eyes darken. "If... your friend, a guy, confess to you, what would you do?" When the other person got silent by her question, Fuji chuckled. "It's not like I got confession from a guy if you mind it, Tezuka," continued her and gave him reassurance.

Perhaps because they've been together for almost a year now, Tezuka knew that something happened and the matter had been bothering his girlfriend. They just could talk over the phone or email, so he couldn't see what expression the other made. It pissed him.

Fuji sighed. I shouldn't talk about this, said her in mind. "Tez—"

"—I'll accept his feeling, but I can't return it."

His serious tone made her shiver. "Why?" Somehow her voice was sounded cracking.

"I have you." The other side let his genuine smile after hearing a gasp sound. For some reason, he could see her blushing face.

"R-right. I'm yours too," whisper her slowly.

He opened his window and saw some friends were still practicing. Since his room was at third floor so one of them noticed him. The energetic one waved his hand and invited him to join them. Tezuka nodded as gave a sign to them that he would join later.

His back leaned on the window. "You don't miss me?" asked him with a teasing tone. People didn't know that sometimes he could tease, but he only showed this side in front of Fuji Syuko.

Being cruel one isn't as bad as I thought, minded him at the first time he got excited from teasing his girlfriend.

He heard Fuji growled. "I miss you. A lot. I want to see you right now, you know. But I can't."

"Hn." Tezuka closed his eyes. He also missed her presence, her warm smile, her exotic cerulean eyes. He missed all about her. If he could just fly to Japan and met her now...

"Mou..." She sighed and held a yawn even failed. "I'm sleepy, but I want to talk to you a bit longer."

He looked at his wrist watch. 02.30 P.M. that it was mean almost midnight at Japan. He felt guilty for holding her in sleeping time. "You must sleep, Fuji-san," said him.

This time, his girl was sulking. "Can you just stop calling your girlfriend without suffix '-san'? As if I'm still a stranger to you, even though we have been together since a year ago."

Tezuka held his laugh when he was imagining the other side pouted.

"Tezukaaaaa! Mou! I'll sleep! Oyasumi, you dummy!"

"Aa. Oyasumi." He waited Fuji to hang up the phone but she didn't. Tezuka smiled. "I love you," whisper him.

"W-whaa—!?"

Got you. "Your answer?"

"...love you too, Kunimitsu," murmured her with lovely voice.

"Good." Tezuka felt his cheeks warmed a bit.

"Call my name too!" demanded her later.

"Fuji-san."

"No, my naaaaame!"

"Fuji."

"Kunimitsuuuuu!"

"Syuko."

"Good boy! Bye! Muach!" She hung up her phone and smiled wider. As hugging her pillow, Fuji went to dreamland.

In Munich, Germany. Tezuka still held his phone on his ear. With a heavy sigh, he placed it in a locker of his desk. "I want to see her right here right now, God..." whisper him desperately. But what he could do just wait till his elbow of left hand recovered.

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