Title: Our Home
Rating: G
Summary: Atsushi is in a bad mood.
Pairing(s): YanagisawaxKisarazu (DuckSushi!)
Disclaimer: The Prince of Tennis and its characters belong to Konomi-sensei.
A/N: My first time attempting YanaKisa! So many firsts, I tried Yummi around this time last year too…
Today certainly wasn't a good day for Atsushi.
Mizuki was grouchy with him during morning practice, he didn't do that well for his geography test, canteen food was lousy, and his ribbon just snapped.
Frowning, he paced heavily down the walkway of the dormitory to his room.
He reached out for the knob, and turned it lethargically. He decided that the first thing he would do was to pop onto his bed and just stay there.
Walking into the room, he spotted Yanagisawa lying on his own bed, immersed in reading.
Not wanting to speak, or even open his mouth to greet the other, Atsushi patted the pillow harshly and placed his snapped ribbon on the table by his bed. He climbed onto his single bed and rested his head on the pillow, adjusting his weight and body.
He closed his eyes, still frustrated.
Yanagisawa, realizing Atsushi's return, moved his eyes away from the book.
"Atsushi!" he exclaimed excitedly.
"Not now, Yanagisawa," Atsushi felt a little irritated. He was not ready to listen to Yanagisawa's babbling now.
Yanagisawa's mouth drooped sadly for a moment. "Well, it's just…"
Atsushi's eyes remained closed, but he was still listening, rather attentively.
"Welcome back, dane!" Yanagisawa's sulk quickly turned into a big, silly grin.
Atsushi just smiled gently at the magic of these words, mingling together. Peacefully, quietly…
"Tadaimaa..."