INNOCENT
hee hee. This is what happens when I'm trying desperately to sleep, but I end up thinking about prince of tennis yaoi. I love momo by the way. Enjoy.
It was a perfectly valid question!
And in all honesty, it made absolute sense. He didn't know anything about it, so he had to ask. He was twelve! He wasn't supposed to know anything about it.
Weather he wanted to know about it was completely irrelevant.
He was a kid. He wanted to know about it. Weren't kids his age supposed to be curious about stuff like that?
Never mind the fact that he would never, ever ever try it! Nope. You couldn't get him to do it if you payed him a million dollars. Nope, not if you made him choose between doing that and eating cow manure. He'd take the manure! Nope. He wouldn't try it.
But that didn't mean he wasn't curious about it.
He had a right to be curious! Just because he didn't want to try it didn't mean he didn't want to learn about it. He just liked information was all. Yup, that's all he wanted out of this, stimulation for his brain. He didn't want to know how to do that, or anything. He just wanted to know that one, simple question.
But then the search started for the proper person to ask. He considered asking Inui, considering the boy knew everything from the human anatomy to what color underpants Kaido liked wearing on Thursdays. But he was too technical, he would give a full on explanation.
And he didn't want that. He just wanted a yes or no answer.
Not techniques or personal habits or anything. Just a yes or a no.
none of the other guys would be any use, he knew that without having to ask. Maybe Tezuka, but the team captain would probably ignore him and tell him about one rule or another that he broke.
And that would lead to laps, and that would take time, and that would mean he wouldn't get his answer quickly. And he needed his answer urgently.
There wasn't really anybody else to ask. But when he saw Momoshiro in the halls, he decided screw it. He knew his sempai was only going to broadcast this oh so important topic all over the halls, but he needed his answer.
He needed it now!
He walked up to momoshiro, who was calling to someone down the hall. "What's up, Ryoma?" Momo asked.
"I've got something to ask you..." he fidgeted. He wasn't used to be nervous.
"What, confessing to me of something?" that joke was settled with a punch to the stomach.
"I wanted to know...if I masturbated...would I still be a virgin?"
Momo looked at him seriously, trying to figure out if he was joking or not. When he deemed the Ryoma was seriously wondering, he burst out into laughter. "Why? You wanna try it? Or are you scared you're not a virgin anymore?"
"Shut up!" Ryoma paused. "The other 7th graders were talking about it..."
Momoshiro rolled his eyes and patted him on the shoulder. He leaned down, close to his ear. "Don't worry," he whispered. "You've still got your first time to share with a girl...or me for that matter." he danced away from a flying fist just in time, waving peace over his shoulder.
Well. Now that his urgent question had been settled, he could now throughly tell Horio and the others off for scaring him.
OWARI
hee hee. I remember when I had asked my mom about sex...bad experience...anyway. Review! First prince of tennis.