A/N: I'm back! With a story about Akutagawa Jirou this time. Reviews fuel the writing. And I ask to be patient with me, English is not my first language and I don't have a beta, which is why I make errors some times. This is written for LJ:s Fanfic100. Uncensored versions will be found on my LJ page.
Title: Blue…
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Akutagawa Jirou.
Prompt: 15. Blue.
Word count: 334
Rating: T?
Summary: Jirou, the beginning.
Standard disclaimer applies.
1/100
"I think we should break up." The petite green haired girl said to her boyfriend of a year, Akutagawa Jirou. The sleepy red haired tennis player went numb, he was not expecting this. Well actually he was.
"Why?" he asked quietly.
"I think we have grown apart…" she said sitting next to Jirou on a park bench next to the street courts.
"I have been thinking that too." Jirou admitted, they decided to stay friends and keep in touch.
The sleepy Hyotei player got up from the green bench and saying good bye to the green haired girl that he used to call girlfriend then just walked home. It was going to be a long walk there, but there would be time for Jirou to think about what had just happened. Slowly making his way on the busy side walk, it was Sunday and a lot of people outside in the incredible warm and beautiful summer day in June.
Jirou saw a little coffee shop and decided to go inside and have something cold to drink. All the tables were taken and there were only one seat available, across from it was a blue haired man sitting, reading a book. The big, no huge book was shielding the other man's face. Jirou decided that he would ask the man if he could take that seat.
"Excuse me? Can I use this seat?" Jirou asked holding his glass of orange juice in his right hand.
"Sure." The blue haired man huffed and leaned the book down a little bit looking up at the sleepy tennis player.
"Yukimura-san." Jirou acknowledged the blue haired Rikkai captain.
"Ah… eto… I have forgotten your name…" Yukimura admitted looking embarrassed but still smiling, neatly putting a piece of paper in the book to mark it and closed the huge book with a 'poof'.
"Akutagawa Jirou, from Hyotei." Jirou introduced himself.
"Yukimura Seichii, but you already knew that." The blue haired man gestured for Jirou to sit down and join him.
Title: are you?
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Akutagawa Jirou.
Prompt: 60. Drink.
Word count: 373
Rating: T?
Summary: Jirou with Yukimura.
Standard disclaimer applies.
2/100
"So why are you here?" Yukimura asked sipping on his cold ice tea.
"I well needed some time alone." Jirou admitted with a sigh stirring the straw in this juice.
"Care to talk about it?" Yukimura urged the sleepy tennis player to talk.
"No." Jirou said putting the black straw on a white paper napkin and took a gulp of the freshly made orange juice.
"Okay. So…" Yukimura began still looking at the red haired young man in front of him.
"So…" Jirou crooked his head and looked at the blue haired man.
"How's tennis going?"
And from there the conversation was friendly and all about tennis, and things around tennis such as school and team mates. Yukimura was attentive and listened to everything Jirou was saying, making him feel heard and somewhat understood.
"So this girl you had as cheering squad a few months ago, was it her that you meant earlier?" Yukimura said as they were ordering a refill on their drinks.
"Yes." Jirou nodded, and added:
"But let's talk about something more fun."
"What happened?" Yukimura was his nosey self urging Jirou to talk.
"We broke up. There, happy now?" Jirou said with watering eyes.
"No I'm not. Didn't it feel better to let someone know and listen instead of bottling it all up inside?" Yukimura said taking a sip of the cool brownish liquid in the tall glass decorated with a slice of lime. He was after all a tennis captain, he could feel what the players felt and from that understand what they had experienced.
"Well. I . I don't know." Jirou admitted and sighed heavily bending his head down and letting the copper red hair cover his eyes. "Yes…"
"I know I did when Gen-chan and I broke up." Yukimura told the Hyotei player.
"Gen-chan?" Jirou crooked his head a little to the right and looked at the blue haired man sharing a table with him.
"Sanada Geinchiro, my second in command at Rikkai." Yukimura smiled sadly.
"Sanada?" Jirou gasped still having eye contact with Seiichi.
"It does seem unlikely doesn't it?" Yukimura shook of the sadness and gave him a proper smile.
"You…are you…?" Jirou asked carefully.
"I like both." Yukimura Seichii confessed and Jirou blushed.