Hii. Well I guess I haven't touched my fanfics for a while. I'm doing my best… I really am. But unfortunately I'm having a writers block…xD Well this story is going to be series of short one-shots of Ryoma comparing Sakuno to something…sweet really it is just some random ideas… still… I hope you like it
Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis…
Coffee or Tea?
"Mister, do you want Coffee or Tea?" The waitress asked Ryoma while he was sitting on the plane peacefully, staring out the window.
If he was young, 13 years old, he knew he would say coffee. It made him feel more mature and manly. He was just a teenager, like all other teenagers, he would like to be cool and to be more mature then he really was, though he really was just a child. He didn't really like the taste of coffee anyway. It was bitter if he didn't add sugar. Sure, he wouldn't add any sugar; it would be contradicting to his image. The cold Echizen Ryoma wouldn't like sweet fluffy things, it's just not right.
Tea was the other option. Tea was always milky white. Whenever the waitress says 'tea' it really meant 'milk tea'. They're sweet. They added milk and sugar, unlike coffee. Tea was something that would never come across his mind if he was a 13 year old brat. Tea reminded him of someone. Really, it did. It was unusual to link a girl with tea, but he did. He remembered Ryuzaki. The clumsy Ryuzaki. He remembered her eyes, her hair. They're brown. They're sweet.
He smirked to himself, he did grow a lot. If he was the 13 year-old brat, he would believe that he went insane if he thought a girl was sweet. Being a 23 year-old, he knew he was perfectly normal, because even the Echizen Ryoma grew up. He somehow missed her. He wasn't in love with her, but she was special. She was like one of his senpai; she played an important part in his life.
He knew if he added a lot of sugar in coffee it would turn sweet too, but it would be more like bittersweet. Ryuzaki wasn't like that. She was sweet, from the bottom of her heart. Her smiles were sweet. Her laughs were sweet. She was never bitter. God, he really missed her.
"Um…Mister?" the waiter asked again.
Ryoma smirked. Forget his stupid image. Forget the embarrassment of missing the girl. He knew what he wants.
"Tea. With extra sugar please." Ryoma said.
From now on, he knew he would say tea whenever someone asked. With extra sugar of course.
Actually I didn't plan to end it like that. I was thinking just to end it with "Tea", but I guess I like the ending like that more
Sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes…
… I really want a beta, but I dunno how to find one… can anyone help me… :D please?
Oh! And please review xD
