Jealous

Warning: Slash.

Disclaimer: I don't own Eyeshield 21 or Harry Potter.

Pairing: Hiruma/Harry.

Note: Harry changed his name to Kusagashi Midori. He's a year younger than Hiruma. Also, Monta's dialogue has some spelling error—it's supposed to be like that. In the manga he has some pretty bad grammar and such.

Word Count: 419 (only actual Drabble)

Jealous

Hiruma, in all his life, never imagine he'd be jealous. Of anyone, really. But watching Sena and Monta able to coax the usually quiet Kusagashi Midori into a conversation made him want to shoot the two bastards and steal away his 'princess'.

Which made him feel irritated, and then angry that he was irritated and then even more pissed that he couldn't seem to say the right things around his boyfriend (Midori was his, he just didn't know it. Yet). Every time he got close to the raven haired male he would immediately start shooting someone, drag his teammates off for practice or say something other than 'go out with me'.

Stomping over to his two teammates, and angrily popping a bubble, Hiruma slammed his foot into Sena's back, using the but of his shot-gun to do the same with Monta.

"Get to practice, you damn fucking lazy slackers! Ya-Ha!"

With the sound of Hiruma's gun firing behind them, Monta and Sena made a mad dash for the field, Midori blinking after them, mouth still open from having been cut off mid-sentence.

Just as the raven haired male turned around to leave, Hiruma inwardly cursing himself for not asking (demanding) those four simple words, Midori half turned around with a slightly shy smile.

"Hiruma-sempai?" Midori inquired.

Popping a bubble nonchalantly, while inwardly tensing, Hiruma leaned back to signify him to continue.

"Would you...like to go out with me this Friday?"

Hiruma's immediate reaction was to stare slack-jawed for a split second before he realized what Midori had asked. Smirking, he tossed his bag over his shoulder.

"Why fucking not?"

Smiling at his answer, Midori left. Making sure the younger boy was out of sight, Hiruma let out a shout of delight and immediately set off his bazooka into the air.

"Ya-Ha!"

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"See! I told 'ja it would work! Making him all jealous was bound 'ta make him ask Mido-chan out!"

Monta grinned, nudging Sena who panted against the door.

"I-I guess. But he was kinda scary. I thought he wanted to kill us."

"I did. And if you don't get back to practice, you fucking pipsqueak, and you fucking monkey, I will."

Both snapping around him fear and surprise, Sena and Monta immediately started to run laps at the sight of a frighteningly grinning Hiruma.

Life couldn't be better.

For Hiruma and Midori, that is. For Sena, Monta and the rest of the team...well, they just took comfort in the fact that it couldn't get worse.