Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Prince of Tennis Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Prince of Tennis
A/N: With loads of hugs to my beta-reader, Vierblith. :D
Chapter 1- Text Messages
Tezuka Kunimitsu linked his hands around the small neck of the honey-haired boy and pulled the latter closer to him. He began to lead, moving them in time to a melodious yet calming music under the moonlight.
"Fuji Syusuke," he breathed huskily as he stared down, deep into the immense blue eyes of the tensai. "Do you know how much I love you?"
The shorter boy in his arms grinned knowingly and replied with a tease in his voice, "I don't know. Show me."
Without a word, Tezuka angled his head and was about to seal their lips together…
Tezuka jerked awake, his hands fisted tightly onto the blankets. He slowly sat up in bed, taking in his environment before realizing that he had been dreaming.
"…and that dream involved Fuji," Tezuka muttered as he ran a hand through his tousled brown hair. He glanced at his clock on his bedside. It indicated 2 o'clock in the morning.
Tezuka sighed. He had lost count of the number of times he had dreamt about his friend. Even now, he was still confused why he would have such provocative dreams about Fuji. Could it be that he wanted Fuji Syusuke? Not as a friend, "…but as my boyfriend?" Tezuka whispered before trying to fight against the blush that was slowly creeping up his face.
Tezuka reached past the clock to grab his handphone on the study table. He raised an eyebrow when he saw that there was a text message sent to him at about half an hour ago. Wondering who could the sender be, he read the message.
Good night. Sleep tight. Take Care.
It was from Fuji. Although the message was simple and short, Tezuka could still feel warmth spreading through his heart.
After contemplating for a moment, Tezuka's fingers flew fast over the keypad as he replied to Fuji's text message.
Good night. You should sleep early.
Upon sending his reply, Tezuka held his handphone as he lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling, waiting for the tensai's reply.
'But Fuji could already be asleep at this time,' he thought.
Just then, the familiar message text tone broke the silence of the night. Snapping out of his thoughts, Tezuka unconsciously let out a soft smile when he saw Fuji's reply.
Shouldn't you be asleep at this time? Well, of course I will sleep early. It is 2:15 in the morning now, you know.
Tezuka felt his cheeks redden once more upon recalling the dream that had woken him up. He shook his head to clear the thoughts away before sending a reply back to Fuji.
I will be sleeping soon. See you later.
With that, he placed his handphone next to his pillow and he stared out of his window right into the starless night.
Tezuka could not remember when was the first time that he had received a good night message from Fuji. However, he knew that since then Fuji had always been the first to wish Tezuka good night. Before the Seigaku tennis captain knew it, he found himself looking forward to receiving Fuji's messages every night.
"Oyasumi, Syusuke." Tezuka unconsciously breathed out the words as his eyelids began to droop heavily, letting him drift off into a deep sleep.
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Fuji Syusuke smiled lazily as he read the crisp reply from the boy, who held his affection – Tezuka Kunimitsu. Tugging an arm beneath his pillow, Fuji stared off into space, wondering if Tezuka would ever reciprocate his feelings.
It was some time ago when Fuji decided to try 'courting' Tezuka or, at the very least, become closer to the Seigaku tennis captain. Uncertain of how he should go about letting his feelings known to Tezuka, Fuji had started out by wishing the brown-haired boy 'good night' every night. Initially, the stony-looking boy did not reply. But since about three weeks ago, Tezuka occasionally responded to Fuji's messages.
Fuji held those rare text messages from Tezuka dear to his heart. Each message meant to the tensai that Tezuka acknowledged his presence despite knowing that the messages were mere polite good night wishes.
Fuji sighed heavily. "Maybe I should just give up the thought of even trying to court Tezuka," he muttered. "Realizing that I love him has already changed me. Now I wonder where the sadistic tensai is?" He mused out loud.
He turned to his side, yawning as he slowly fell into a dreamless sleep. "One more week," Fuji mumbled, "If he doesn't really like me by then, I will learn to give up on him."
A/N: So sorry for the long wait in coming up with the story. Had writer's block! But the block is now gone! :D
That is the first chapter! Thanks for reading and hopefully everyone likes it so far! :D
Of course, reviews will be appreciated!