Word Count: 473
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS.
Author's Note: SHORT. (Oh, this is re-written btw.)
The Irritate Sanada Game
It was yet another wonderful day at Rikkaidai. As always, Akaya is bored. And what better way to get out of boredom than to annoy one of your teammates?
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"Stop it," the self-proclaimed tensai warned, chewing on his bubblegum and blowing another bubble.
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"I said stop it."
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"Will you please stop it?"
"But I'm bored," Akaya complained.
Marui sighed. "Again?"
Akaya nodded.
"Go play with Mura-buchou or something," Marui suggested, pointing to their always smiling captain.
"He's busy."
"How 'bout Yanagi?"
Akaya pouted. "He's also busy."
"How 'bout Niou?"
"Niou-senpai?" the second year asked again to make sure he heard right.
"Yeah. He's just sitting there; doing nothing."
Akaya ran to the other side of the clubroom, shouting, "Niou-senpai!"
"What is it, bratling?" the said person asked, looking up from his magazine.
"I'm bored."
"Well, I'm busy," Niou said flatly, not even bothering to look at his kouhai.
"Doing what?"
"Stuff."
"What stuff?"
"Why do you care?" Niou shot at him. "Go play with Marui or something."
"He told me to play with you."
Niou sighed as he rubbed his forehead. "What do you want to play?"
"Something fun."
He glanced back at Akaya and started to think. "Uh, how about we play The Irritate Sanada Game?"
"What's that?"
"Here's how you play," the trickster started, letting out an evil smirk. "First, you go find Sanada. Second, you get his hat. Third, you come back here and give it to me." He then paused to make sure that Akaya was listening. "Got it?"
"Okay!"
With that, the little demon ran out and started looking for Sanada.
10 minutes later
Niou yawned. "That brat's taking a long time."
The door crashed open.
"NIOU-SENPAI! NIOU-SENPAI! I GOT FUKUBUCHOU'S HAT!"
"Good, good. Now give it to me."
Akaya quickly handed over the hat to his senpai.
Niou set the hat down beside Yukimura, who was currently scribbling some notes.
"AKAYA!" Sanada barked, busting into the room.
"What?" the said boy asked innocently.
"My hat."
"It's not with me."
"Where is it?"
"I don't know."
Sanada looked over at the other side of the clubroom and spotted his oh-so precious hat beside Yukimura.
"Yukimura."
"What is it, Sanada?" Yukimura asked, looking up. He then turned to look beside him. "How did your hat get here?"
Sanada didn't reply.
Yukimura smiled. "You can have it back if you want."
Sanada remained silent.
"Or you could let me keep it," the captain chuckled.
Sanada blushed.
Akaya smirked. "Fukubuchou's out of words."
"Sanada-fukubuchou blushing is something we don't see everyday," Marui said, laughing. "Nice work, Niou!" He then gave the boy two thumbs up.
Sanada returned to his senses. "Niou?"
"What?" the trickster answered.
"Were you the one behind this?"
"No."
"Tarundoru!"
"It really wasn't me."
"Tarundoru!"
"Oh, come on. We were just having some fun."
"TARUNDORU!"
Author's Note: I'm younger than fifteen and can't write decent descriptions. /fail