Eternal.Angel
November 5, 2007 to
November 5, 2007
Disclaimers: I
do not own any part whatsoever of Prince of Tennis.
Summary: In the
month of November, the colds are the most common around. Enjoy! And
don't forget to review please!
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Sick with Colds
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"H-hachoo!"
"Chibisuke, stop sneezing or I'll cut off your nose."
"Yarou (1)…"
If you could ever believe this, then you would probably be laughing your head off by the end of this statement. In fact, yes, the Echizen Ryoma had caught a cold. A rather bad one, too.
But don't ask him how – he would murder you with his tennis.
"It's your fault for beings sick, so shut up, be a good boy, and eat the freakin' pills," boredly said Echizen Ryoga as he stared at the ceiling, throwing the medication at the freshman.
"…"
"Well," he exasperated, "Go on."
"…"
"It's not gonna kill you or anything like that," said Ryoga, annoyed at his brother's impudence. "So eat it."
"…"
"N-O-W, now."
Ryoma, however, stared at the bottle as if it were some unknown and explosive object from outer space.
"Stop wasting my time. I'm doing this because I love you."
"…sure," said Ryoma, his voice wheezing. Then he coughed at the older one, and immediately Ryoga backed away.
"Ugh! I'm getting out of here!" he declared, jumping off the edge of the bed as he headed towards the door.
"You better eat it, Chibisuke, or I'll tell everyone your darkest secret!" he interjected, grinning.
"Get out!" yelled Ryoma, despite his sore throat. Then he threw a pillow at his stepbrother and immediately Ryoga whizzed out of sight.
"He loves me…che," muttered the brat under his breath.
He coughed and snzzed at the same time, rubbing his nose deftly with some tissue, then throwing it with precise accuracy into the rubbish bin.
"What's wrong?" asked the cocky one, smirking.
"Don't act so cool!" mumbled Ryoga as he prepared to sneeze again, the tissue ready to go.
"Eat your medicine," sarcastically commanded Ryoma as he threw some aspirin at other.
"Shut up! You gave me this cold, darn you!"
"It's because I love you," Ryoma stated, his smirk widening.
"Chibisuke!"
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Owari
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A/N: This story was actually much more different than I planned; the original was supposed to be TezRyo, but oh well! I did this at school, how can you blame me? XD
(1) - Fool, Idiot, Bastard, Brat
Please review and give me any feedback! I am very happy to be criticized because there is always room for improvement. Arigatou!
Ja ne, and I do not own any part of Prince of Tennis!
Eternal.Angel