Title: Kami-sama

Author: kirikira

Rating: T

Summary: Mukahi Gakuto never wanted to move to Japan. But now he must. Oshitari Yuushi is bored, and wants something that will relieve him of his boredom. And so, both pray to Kami-sama, wishing for their lives to become worth living.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Prince of Tennis, sadly. I really wish I did, but alas, it is not so.

Well, this is going to be my first fanfic that will be continuous. Hopefully all will be well.

Read and enjoy! ^^

15 year-old Mukahi Gakuto was upset, very upset. For all 15 years of his life, he had lived in Los Angeles, California. And he never wanted that to change. But now, his stupid parents expected him to willingly move to Japan, their "homeland". Gakuto had never even been there! He felt nothing towards that place. His parents told him they would be moving back at the end of December, just in time for the second semester of his second year. Gakuto had built his life in America, he had established himself as a nationally ranked tennis player, everyone knowing who he was, due to his irregular style of play. In a month, he would be in Japan, he would be a nobody, and his hard work would be for nothing. Gakuto flopped back on his bed, frustrated.

In his mind he prayed, "Oh Kami-sama, please, please make my life worth living in Japan."

Oshitari Yuushi was bored. Supremely bored. There was no one who could beat him, nor was there anyone he could fool around with, be it girl or boy. He had already "gone out" with the majority of the girls in the second year, and maybe a quarter of the guys. No one seemed to interest him. He wished something interesting would happen in Hyotei; something foreign, yet familiar. The tensai of Hyotei chuckled to himself. As if Kami-sama was going to listen to his wish, being the playboy he was. He got up from under the sakura tree, and walked off, looking for something that would ease him boredom.

"B-b-b-but why?!" cried Gakuto, "why Cam?!"

"Sorry Gakuto, but I don't think its going to work out. You always seem to be PMSing even though you're a guy. And now you expect me to have a long-distance relationship with a guy living halfway across the world?!" Cam said in an exasperated voice. Cam walked away, and subsequently our of Gakuto's life.

"This is all dad's fault, having to accept a job in Japan," wailed Gakuto, alone in the park, "now Cam, my first boyfriend, broke up with me!" Gakuto tried to look angry, but failed miserably. Instead, tears rolled down his face and he bawled his eyes out, hiding underneath a tree.

Tired after his cry, Gakuto begrudgingly trudged home, wiping his face, attempting to erase the evidence of his breakdown. When he finally managed to stumble home, his mother rushed out, angry that he was coming home so late. But the moment she saw the crestfallen look on Gakuto's face, her face softened and she walked up to her son, hoping to comfort him. But, the second her hand touched his shoulder. It was immediately violently thrown off. His face tilted up, a defiant look on his face.

"I hate you!" he sobbed, "I hate you, and dad! It's all your fault. It's all your fault that Cam broke up with me. It's all your fault that I'm all...alone." Gakuto sank to the floor, lips trembling and tears threatening to fall. Mukahi Hikari was surprised. She did not know that her son had been so miserable after knowing they were going to Japan. But it had already been decided, their departure being in two weeks.

Gakuto ran up the stairs, locking himself in his room. He collapsed onto his bed and fell asleep crying, hoping to wash away everything that had happened to him. Wishing that Kami-sama would save him somehow.

A/N: Sooo, how was it? Should I continue it? I'm not sure. So, if you think my writing is any good, please review and tell me, it will make me oh so happyful that someone is reading what I write ^^

~kirikira~