Apples
Written as a prompt for Chocolate Confection! xD
x Apples x 200 words x Prompt - The apple doesn't fall far from the tree
'Nanjiroh! Nanjiroh! Our Ryoma's-'
One Echizen Nanjiroh was dragged down the stairs by one frantic Echizen Rinko. He was quite irritated, having been dragged away from one of his more mature magazines.
'What, Rinko?'
Rinko merely pointed out the door, which was ajar, to where the capped freshman was enveloped in the arms of a taller brunette.
'Ryoma's kissing!' Rinko whispered, completely shocked.
Nanjiroh smirked. Rinko stared.
'He's only 12, Nanjiroh!' Rinko said, turning back to the open door to stare at the two who seemed too busy to notice the staring eyes.
Nanjiroh eyed the brunette. Her hair was a bit shorter than Nanjiroh would have liked. She was also flat-chested (Nanjiroh had to fight down a snort). She had a tennis bag slung over her shoulders, which was probably one reason why Ryoma was actually kissing her.
She didn't look half bad though.
Nanjiroh said in a rather proud tone, 'Well, the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree.'
Rinko commented wryly, 'Does that mean you like to kiss guys too?'
Nanjiroh gaped, and shouted very audibly, 'What?'
Fuji and Ryoma stopped kissing, and both of them turned to the open door.
'Mada mada da ne, oyaji.' x owari
x omake
'But- but- I thought you liked girls!' Nanjiroh said desperately. 'How about Ryuuzaki's granddaughter?'
'Her hair's too long,' Ryoma said bluntly. 'And she can't play tennis.'
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