OKK- Yes, I'm back. You know, I kind of feel good about myself today. It's been a good day, but that's beside the point. Anyway, this story came to mind while listening to Evanescence. I love them. ^w^ Oh, this is my first story with Syusuke and Mitsu without them dying. Yay!
Disclaimer- Does not, will not, should not, won't ever, own Prince of Tennis. T.T
Warnings- Might have a bit of fluff.
Rating- K+
Pairing- Hinted perfect pair, golden pair, ah-un pair
Thinking Back
Pictures hold many stories. They tell them, show them, hide them, and keep them. Memories to be stored in that one little shot. That's why he kept taking them. He loved to just show up in unexpected places and surprise the person or persons.
Looking through his albums, he found a picture of Momo and Ryoma on their first date. The picture had them both holding hands, an ice-cream cone in their other hands. Ryoma was blushing slightly while Momo smiled widely. When he took the picture, he 'forgot' to turn off the flash on the camera. Let us just say Ryoma was very mad indeed. Momo just laughed it off. Thinking back, he wished he had turned off the flash so he could take more pictures of the happy couple.
In the next album, he found a picture of his best friend Eiji and Oishi after working on their doubles technique, though it was already as best as it was to his own eyes. Eiji was fired up that day because it was after a match they both had lost. Oishi was just as fired up, but didn't let it show. Being the tensai he was, Syusuke followed them behind the clubroom and took some snapshots of them in the middle of heavy kissing. Heh, they both were flustered when they found out they were caught. Thinking back, maybe he should have left them alone.
Then, there was picture in his favorite album he will always treasure. It was of he and his boyfriend, Tezuka, relaxing under a sakura tree. Momo had decided to have payback, and Eiji wanted in. So they ganged up on the relaxed couple. After they were caught, they had the flash on the camera on, Tezuka had no mercy. They were very sore the next day. Momo was more then happy to let the honey brown haired boy get a copy. Thinking back, he loved it all.
A/N- Yes, a short and meaningless fic that is the most random thing that came up in my head. For some reason, I can't picture Fuji with anyone else than Mitsu. And with Ryoma, it's either Momo or Eiji, but mostly Momo. Heh, this is un-beta-ed. If you want to be a beta for me for any of my stories, just message me. Oh yea, don't forget to review. Critiques are wanted, compliments are needed, flames I could do with out. Ja ne!
