Summary: Ryoma learned to like Fuji's smell. Even if it was after tennis practice. FujiRyo.
Scent
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis.
Ryoma liked smelling Fuji.
It didn't matter if Fuji had just gotten out of the shower or if he had just gotten out of tennis practice.
No matter what how much Fuji sweated, how much grime he got covered in and how much Kikumaru pounced on him, Ryoma managed to find the lingering strawberry scent of Fuji's buried underneath.
Whenever Fuji volunteered to be the one to lock up, Ryoma would automatically linger behind. As soon as the last club member left, Ryoma would grab Fuji's shirt collar and take a deep breath before kissing him.
Fuji's tongue would hungrily take over Ryoma's mouth and knees weak, Ryoma would moan.
Ryoma always liked smelling Fuji. Because no matter how much Fuji sweated, the scent of Fuji still lingered.
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