A/N: Okay, who agrees with me that the New Prince of Tennis doesn't really make much sense? First, he comes back. Second, they catch some tennis balls. Then third, they start playing games? What?
So yeah, I don't get it, but whatever, I still love this pairing. Short drabble on RyoSaku! Oh, and by the way, this was written a long time ago, but I changed some of it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis, or the New Prince of Tennis. It's owned by Konomi-sensei.
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When Sakuno got her first kiss, it wasn't like anything she dreamed of. She just happened to be watching a hundred lap punishment, since she really needed to talk to her grandma. That's all. But her grandma refused to talk to her. She said that these laps were "tight". If anyone slows down, they'd be drinking Inui-senpai's concoction.
Even if they were one of the faster people.
Echizen Ryoma, on the other side, was in the hundred lap punishment. And he knew that slowing down wasn't going to help him, since he'd be drinking the slimy juice in return. But when he saw Sakuno drinking grape Ponta, he seriously needed it.
They were like his steroids.
Well maybe, but it was mostly because he was craving for the sweet fizzing taste and the bubbles that popped in his mouth when he drank it. All in all, he just needed some.
He strode over to her, while the coach wasn't looking. "Ne,"
She took a long taste of the grape soda before she caught a glimpse of him and noticed he was standing on the bleacher's steps beside her. "R-Ryoma-kun?" She gaped in surprise. His eyes noticed a few drops of the drink still left on her lips.
"Can I have some?" He addressed the can, and she looked doubtfully at him.
"Umm, I al-already drank s-some ..." She replied, grasping onto the can so tightly, it made a noise when her finger dented it. She jumped.
He grabbed it anyway. "You're not sick, right?"
"N-No, I'm n-not, but..." Before she could finish her sentence, he slugged a big gulp of it down. "Ah! R-Ryoma-k-kun!" Her eyes shot wide as she struggled to get it back. He obediently handed it to her, and his pupils roamed on her lips.
And that's when their lips merely met, slightly grazing each other.
It was really just for the Ponta.
Honestly.
He kiss ended in a matter of seconds, and he licked his lips. Ryoma ran down the steps, and jumping back on the track, running his laps again.
Sakuno froze in place, replaying what just happened in her head. Blushing so deeply, her blood probably all rushed up to her face.
Did he just kiss her?
Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a shout from her grandma.
"Echizen Ryoma, you're disqualified! I saw you up there in the bleachers kissing my granddaughter! Damn you, you're acting more like your father! Just for that, you're drinking a full cup of Sadaharu's juice!"
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A/N: It's really short, and I thought it was OOC. But you know what? Screw it.
By the way, Happy Halloween! Have a nice and safe one. :)
R&R please, until next time.