Title: Buchou
Pairing: hint of Tezuka x Ryoma (Pilla Pair)
Rating: PG-13 (because of slash)
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis nor do I make money by writing this fic.
Buchou
Buchou is always calm and collected. He radiates authority which makes people afraid of him, be it teachers or tennis members.
But not me; every time I see him, I want to make him lose control. I want to feel his passion. Want to feel his heat surround me.
Nobody can read him as well as I can. Fuji thinks he knows what my buchou thinks but he only sees what buchou wants him to see and that is not much. Even Inui's data barely scratches the surface of buchou's true feelings.
I can see the fire burning behind his eyes; the loneliness reaching out to me.
People give my buchou respect, but that is not enough for him.
What he needs is me.
Only I can fulfill his desires; push him higher.
I complete him, my buchou.