Fuji Syusuke stared curiously at his boyfriend Echizen Ryoma

A/N: Yay! I've been wanting to do some FujiRyo drabbles for quite some time now! Here's the first batch. Ehehe the word reminds me of cookies. Anyway, I know I should totally get my lazy butt off the bed and start updating Things I'll Never Say, but. Well. Let's just say I'm having, eh. Sort of a Writer's Block, though not really a block, just like. Eh. A stick in the way? Dunno. Hehe. XD

So I thought I would write something before my writing goes even rustier than it already is. :D I do hope this is okay…I didn't read it over that many times. :D

For some reason the first line of the first drabble is stuck up there, above my Author's Note, even though it doesn't show in Word. T.T

I had a LOT of problems coming up with a title. T.T All the titles I wanted to use were already used by other much better FujiRyo drabbles, and I finally resolved to 'This Thrill...I Love It'. Oh, but it turns out you can't use punctuation in titles or something. T.T Hence such a strange title. 'Thriller' is a genre of scary film, isn't it? Oh well. Syusuke IS scary sometimes anyway. Hehe.

And oh my God, I searched 'thrill' on Google and I found a dictionary definition thingy and guess what it says?!

'1. To cause to feel a sudden intense sensation; excite greatly.

2. To give great pleasure to; delight.

3. To cause to quiver, tremble, or vibrate.'

Excite greatly! Great pleasure!! Quiver!! Tremble!! VIBRATE!! Does that not give you perverted thoughts or what?! XD

Please review! :D

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis. It belongs to Konomi Takeshi-sensei. And I definitely do not own Romeo and Juliet. It belongs to William Shakespeare, as everybody should know. :D

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Pants

Fuji stared curiously at his boyfriend Echizen Ryoma. The object of his affection (and much more censored feelings) was shuffling alongside him, pausing often to fiddle with his shorts, though of course he managed to execute such a clumsy move with extreme grace as usual.

This went on for a few minutes until Fuji finally spoke up.

'What are you doing?'

Ryoma stared at him and blinked, slightly startled by the sudden interruption of content silence. 'My pants are falling off,' he replied simply. Then, seeing the slight raise of his lover's eyebrows, he added, 'All my shorts went funny in the wash. Okaa-san added the wrong powder or something. I had to wear Oyaji's big fat ones.' As if to strengthen his point, he stopped to hitch up his shorts again. Fuji noticed Ryoma had folded the waistband several times already.

A sadistic glint sparkled in Fuji's cerulean eyes. 'Oh. I see,' he said with a smirk. 'How wonderful.'

Really, my Ryo-chan's bluntness is just so cute. And his falling pants are even better.

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Milkshake

Ryoma slurped noisily at his strawberry milkshake, sucking the thick straw lightly in the process. He kept his head down as he felt Fuji's burning gaze on him. Yes, he was somewhat used to being stared at, especially by his Syusuke, but every time Fuji looked at him, his face would heat up automatically. He had amazing body coordination, so why couldn't he control a measly blush?!

He hated the effect Fuji Syusuke had on him sometimes.

'What's so good about strawberry milkshake?' Fuji suddenly asked.

He was always asking things out of the blue. Ryoma wondered if he did that just to perturb him.

'It's sweet. I like it,' Ryoma answered smoothly, still not meeting his boyfriend's gaze. 'Don't you like it?'

Fuji shook his head as he continued to stare at Ryoma, focusing on the pink frothy liquid left on his delectable lips. 'I've never tried it, but I prefer wasabi milkshake. Or chili.'

Ryoma imagined gulping down spicy milkshake and shivered. He finally looked up. 'How would you know you don't like it if you've never tri – '

Before Ryoma could realize what was happening, Fuji had leaned forwards and pressed his lips on his own softly in a kiss.

Fuji smiled at Ryoma's widened eyes and licked the latter's lips, tasting the sweet flavour of strawberry. 'Mmm, it's not that bad actually.'

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Shakespeare

'O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear;
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,
As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,
And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand.
Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight!
For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night
'.

Ryoma cursed inwardly for accepting the role of Juliet in his class's wretched play. He was a boy! A man!! A male!! His classmates of the female variety must all have something against him to have all voted him – a boy – to play the main female role. And 'oh, but Ryoma-sama is such a beautiful bishounen! Who else would fit the role but him?!' is certainly not good enough an excuse.

If it weren't for Okaa-san's threat to stop tennis matches against Oyaji for a whole month unless he got As for everything – even something as stupid and irrelevant as Drama – he would never have agreed to do something so…so…so embarrassing.

Of course, Syusuke's promises of letting him top if he accepted had nothing to do with it. Nothing at all.

And Ryoma was beginning to wonder if all that was worth getting teased mercilessly - even more than usual, that is – by his senpai-tachi. Every time he stepped onto the tennis courts, there would be catcalls and whistles. 'Nya, ochibi!' had even turned into 'Nya, Juliet-chibi!'. And every day when Syusuke walked him home, he would recite the lines of Romeo – like he was doing now. Syusuke claimed that he was helping his boyfriend 'practice'.

Ryoma snapped out of his thoughts when Syusuke grinned and took his hand.

'If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
'

He even followed this with a kiss on the back of Ryoma's hand. The latter turned away to hide his blush and scowled.

'Thou sucks.'

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Volleyball

Whenever the Seigaku regulars played volleyball with some other school, Ryoma would always be at a disadvantage when it was his turn as the setter. All the opponents at the other side of the net would be much taller than him and when they used the block technique and stood in front of him, he could literally see nothing except for their shirts.

Now his Syusuke was standing at the opposite side of the net, a result of jumbling up the team members. He and Ryoma were both the setters right now, and Syusuke somewhat towered above him, a devious gleam dancing dangerously in his eyes.

And then suddenly he started rotating his hips with such ease it was almost painful to watch. But Ryoma's eyes were glued onto Fuji, glued onto the curve of his figure, glued onto how his hips twisted with such grace. How this movement reminded him horribly of something else and how lucky the person who gets to be under him would feel.

Ryoma was so mesmerized that he didn't notice Inui on the sidelines, muttering about how he did not know the Modified Inui Juice Hyper Remix Version 2.5 Golden Deluxe had such troubling effects of sexual tension. He didn't notice that somehow the referee had blown the whistle without him noticing and that Tezuka had served.

That is, until the ball hit him squarely – or rather, roundly – on the head.

The referee announced victory on Syusuke's team and Ryoma wanted so, so much to accuse Syusuke of cheating. But he wouldn't, because he knew he liked watching the show. A lot. It wasn't often Syusuke decided to display such...stimulating movements. Ryoma would have chosen to watch Syusuke like that over winning any time, any day.

Which was saying quite a lot, since we all know how much Ryoma hated losing.

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Black Rain

Fuji Syusuke moved his gaze lazily to the window of his bedroom, not wanting to bother with his homework. He looked away and then snapped his eyes immediately back to the window again. Outside, the rain was pouring, and amidst the storm was a short, slender figure, shivering. The silhouette visibly flinched as lightening stoke.

Fuji recognized the figure right away and ran to get a large coat, racing all the way down the stairs. It somehow slipped out of his mind to grab an umbrella along the way. 'Ryoma!'

Ryoma did not know which surprised him more, the sudden shout of his name or the sudden slam of the door. 'Syu…Syusuke…'

Fuji ran over to his lover and draped the coat over Ryoma's slender, shivering, soaked shoulders, holding him close to his own body and trying to rid the cold. 'What the hell are you doing here?!' His stunning eyes were wide open – in surprise? Anger? Or fear?

'I was waiting for you,' came the blunt reply.

'What?! Why didn't you ring the bell or something? Is it not working? But I just came home and it was working! You could have phoned and I would have come down! Why didn't you – '

'I was thinking.' Ryoma interrupted, burying his head in Syusuke's warm chest.

'Thinking?! You could have come inside! What were you thinking about?' Syusuke hugged his Ryoma as tight as he could, wondering why the latter was acting all emo and depressed. It was scaring him.

Ryoma caught Fuji unaware and pulled his head down roughly for a kiss. Fuji was shocked at first, but soon gave in and participated quite enthusiastically. It seemed to last for eternity and the pair was drenched to the core, though they didn't appear to care at all.

When they finally broke apart, Ryoma was smirking wickedly as usual again. And Fuji, oh Fuji…he could not help but stare. Ryoma was so breathtakingly beautiful, with his rich dark green hair wet and plastered to his defined face, his cheeks flushed from the action and his lips bruised and red. But what enthralled Fuji most was Ryoma's eyes…those feline orbs embellished with different shades of gold seemed to sparkle brighter than ever in the rain, framed by those long black eyelashes that fluttered against his cheeks as he blinked. Fuji's breath hitched and caught in his throat as he admired such beauty.

'I was thinking,' Ryoma continued, 'about how long it was going to take you to get down here and kiss me.'

This shook Fuji out of his trance. 'Wha…what?'

'Kissing in the rain is considered highly romantic, you know. I wanted to try it, since the last time we had our match in the rain gave me such...thrill.' Ryoma's smirk seemed to grow cockier by the second.

Fuji's smile was so sadistic it sent chills racing up and down Ryoma' spine – and he loved it. Ryoma was once again lost in the mesmerizing cerulean of Syusuke's eyes. He licked his lips. They tasted of Fuji, of wasabi and tea and whatever it is that the older boy put in his mouth. They also tasted of rain, that bittersweet freshness no other substance provided.

Fuji smiled to himself. Really, his Ryo-chan had been hanging around him too much – he was even starting to pick up on his sadistic yet very creative antics. This kissing in the rain idea should totally have been one that Fuji had come up with himself. He really had been scared, scared by what possibly could have happened to have made Ryo-chan standing in the pouring rain like this.

It wasn't often Ryo-chan surprised and scared him – it was usually the other way round. Fuji realized that he really, really liked it. Loved it. Being surprised by Echizen Ryoma was, you could say, the epitome of thrill.

'Saa…we should do this more often then.' Fuji closed his eyes after this sentence, returning to his usual innocent, angelic look. 'Come inside so we can take a shower. Together,' he added, his smile broadening. 'We're all soaked, and you know, well. Rain has poo in it.'

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A/N: Well, how was it? You like? I know they all vary quite a lot in length but I just sort of…went with the flow.

And it was supposed to be all fluff, though the fluff bunnies seem to have abandoned me. I think they're angry as they think I've betrayed them. Ehe, I have been hanging around 'THE FUJI AND RYOMA ARE SO TOTALLY BUTTFUCKING REVOLUTION' thingy on LiveJournal after all…and let's just say the stuff there aren't very fluffy. They mostly include...well. Smut, smex, lemon, lime – and, you know. XD

If you're interested – and you totally SHOULD be – here's the link. Remove the spaces, since FF is not letting me post a link. I'm not even sure if this would work or not. -cries-

http / darkeyedwolf . livejournal . com /137600.html? page 4#comments

And no, I did not participate. Me ish too noobish to write smut. XD

So yeah, most of the drabbles above (I make it sound as though there are LOADS when there are only five! XD) are much more…eh. Sexier than I intended. And for some reason I seem to have taken a liking to adding random italics in random places. x3

So, let's see.

I got the Pants idea because my own pants are always falling down. Oh, how I wish I would have a sadistic boyfriend like Syusuke to tease me about it. XD

Eh, I got the Milkshake idea when I was drinking strawberry milkshake. Which is pretty rare for me, since I usually prefer Chocolate over Strawberry. Heh.

The Shakespeare idea, once again, came from what I am doing currently in real life – in Drama we are doing Macbeth and in English we are studying Romeo and Juliet. My friends and I walk around shouting Shakespearean sometimes, and I've taken favour in saying 'Thou sucks.' Is it 'sucks' or 'suck'? 'Cos it's 'You suck,' and not 'You sucks.' And Word says it's supposed to be 'suck.' But 'Thou suck.' Sounds weird. Oh well. All this sucking is making me think of inappropriate things. :D

Volleyball came to me when I was playing volleyball with some 'senpai-tachi'. This really really really feminine guy – well, his face isn't necessarily that feminine, but his figure is like. WHOA. XD – was blocking and he was shaking his hips to distract us or something. It was hilarious. Gosh, I wish I had his figure. ALL the guys who played with me at that time were skinnier than me. -cries- AND OF COURSE THE HIPS BIT WAS INSPIRED BY MY BELOVED AIBA-CHAN AS WELL!! EEEEEEEE!! I NOW HAVE A HIP FETISH BCAUSE OF HIM!! ONLY HIS HIPS THOUGH!! XD Once again remove the spaces and I think you'll find the link. Ughh, FF is giving me such a hard time. T.T

http / uk. youtube . com / watch?v gQ-msTui1xc

This is like, the ultimate epitome of SMEXICALNESS. At least, what real life humans are capable of anyway. Anime bishies are quite a different matter. :D

Oh, and for those who aren't familiar with volleyball stuff – the setter is the one who stands in the middle, closest to the net. When your team is serving, the setter and the other two who are closer to the net come forwards and stand in front of the opposing team's setter to block the setter's view. The point is so that the setter would not be able to see the serve or the ball.

Do correct me if I am wrong. I'm not that familiar with volleyball either. I just started, sort of. :D

And Black Rain, well. It's an awesome song, isn't it? I love it sooooo much. XD And I don't know if the other countries or places have it, but in Hong Kong we have Yellow Rain, Red Rain, and Black Rain, depending on the level of the storm. Black is the worst, which means NO SCHOOL. Yay!! Very unfortunately though, it was Black Rain yesterday – a Saturday. Gahh. The sky has such bad timing. Why couldn't it wait until Monday?! T.T And anyway, I was listening to Black Rain in the Black Rain (heheheheee XD), and I wanted to write something about it, but I couldn't decide what. And then this guy from my school who considers himself Casanova or something wrote 'Kissing in the Black Rain -insert heart-' on his MSN pm, and it TOTALLY inspired me. :D

Oh and rain has poo because our poo goes into the sea or something and the rain is actually water from the sea. Or something. Sorry if it ruined the 'romantic' (if there were even any – I know I suck at setting atmosphere) atmosphere! XD

Ahh why are all my Author's Notes so long? I'm supposed to be doing homework! T.T It's not like anybody actually reads these notes anyway. Oh well.

Please make me happy and review! It helps to balance my mentality, like my medication. :D I'll try to upload the next batch soon – that is, if you guys liked this.

Thank you!

-Edit: Oh, wonderful, the links don't work. And the page breaker thingys don't work either. I've posted this like, what, eight times already! I have such a miserable life. XD I'll try posting the link on my profile. Gahh.