AN: This was written for Kish's drabble meme over at livejournal. Hope you guys enjoy the drabble.
Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis
"Ne buchou? What are you doing?"
"I'm picking courses."
"Why?"
"Because I have to choose which subjects I want to take in university"
"Why?"
"Because you can't be a professional tennis player for your whole life, it's impractical."
"Che"
A rustle of blankets were heard before the pitter patter of feet followed their way towards where Tezuka was sitting by the computer. A pair of arms encircled him before he felt the hot breath of a mouth close to his ear.
"Ne buchou? Will you then stop playing tennis with me?"
Tezuka turned his face to meet Ryoma, before quirking his eyebrow.
"Do I even have to dignify that with a response?"
All he received was a smirk.
Well, how was it?