Title: Unbelievable
Author: Chakura
Pairing: RyomaxFuji
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Theme: #21. violence; pillage/plunder; extortion
Disclaimer: Not mines
Warning: Un-beta
A/N: The first chapter to the 30 kisses challenge. So enjoy
It has to be a dream, because there is no normal reason for him to be standing in the middle of some village, in some little hut. He could hear the screams outside, but only vaguely . There was smoke and fire that was burning the rooftops of the houses nearby. It seem that the village was under and attack of some sort. Some how he could tell all that without once looking out the window. The room in which he was standing in was dark despite the light outside. Somehow it seem as if he was protected from all the violence that was ranging outside.
As he surveyed the room he as in, he caught an image. A reflection of him wearing a light blue dress that tightens at the waits and flare out at his knees revealing pale slim legs. His feet wear encased in what appears to be brown leather boots that hits him at the ankle. His first reaction was that of disbelief and that slowly turned into anger., why the hell was he in a dress of all things. God, this has to be a dream because he would never be caught dead in a dress. He knows that he have a somewhat femmy face, but still a dress! Yes, it has to be a dream. One sick and twisted dream.
There was a slam to the right and as he turned around, he saw a shadowy figure coming up to him. He recognize the figure as someone he knew form somewhere but yet was unsure where. There was a slight shiver down his back as the shadow came closer. Even if he feel a familiarity with the presence he also feels a foreboding as well. This can't be good, he thought. Before he could register anything the shadow was on top of him. Trapping his body between the wall and the shadow. The shadow's arms were on his shoulders, efficiently holding him in place.
"My, my lookie what we have here" the shadow smirked.
He shivered as he heard the lust beneath the words. The shadow brought his hand around his face and gently lifted his chin up. The figure slowly close the distance between the two bodies. It was light, barley brushing against his lips, a kiss. It came again but harder and hungrier this time. It felt as if the person was trying to swallow him whole. The worst thing about it, he could feel himself enjoying it. As they broke apart, panting for air, he looked up and for the first time in this insane dream and he saw color. Bright, cobalt blue eyes stared back at him.
Ryoma woke up with a start. As he looked around, all he saw was indication that he was in his room and not come hut. His clothes tossed in the corner and his tennis bag resting at his desk, waiting to be picked up for practice tomorrow. The dream seemed so real. He could still feel the slight tingle of it. His finger brushed gently against his lips, as he breathe out a name so quietly that even he did not realized he said it out loud.
"Fuji-sempai"
TBC
Love it? Hate it? Its un-beta so I apologize for any grammar mistakes. Please comment cause that would make me update faster lol to see that people are actually reading this. This is going to be series, so hopefully the next chapter going to some up soon.
