A/N: This is an AU of what happened in Eating Books chapter one and interlude one. This is to appease the slashy fangirl in me who didn't want to insert romance into the main story.
WARNING: Slight FujiTezu-ness ahead. Shonen-ai/boy-love/slash.
Eaten Books
Fuji waited as his tennis captain, Tezuka walked towards him. Tezuka wanted to borrow his history book for some reason though Fuji knew perfectly well that he had his own history book in his locker. He had seen it the other day when he was talking to Tezuka. But really, this was the third time this week he needed to borrow one of his books.
"Here you go," Fuji said, handing the textbook to Tezuka. He smiled charmingly at him.
"Thanks," Tezuka mumbled. He took the book from Fuji's outstretched hand.
Fuji paused a second, then decided it couldn't hurt. "Do you eat your books?" he asked innocently. It was the only thing that seemed to make sense at the moment.
Tezuka looked bewildered. He could not believe what Fuji had said. "What?" he questioned, still not believing his ears.
Fuji continued to grin. "You heard me." Now, what would Tezuka do? Would he furiously deny it or would he just walk away?
Tezuka glared. He opened the history book and flipped through a few pages before stopping at one. He held the book up to Fuji's face. "This is why I keep borrowing your books. I need to erase this before someone else sees."
Fuji peered curiously at the page, though he was pretty sure he knew what Tezuka was talking about. It was just an innocent little doodle. Or maybe not so innocent. It showed a picture of a naked chibi Fuji standing over a naked chibi Tezuka who had the words "Property of Fuji Syusuke" written on his forehead. (Modesty covered of course, though Tezuka wouldn't put it past him.) Fuji chuckled at the picture. It seemed Tezuka didn't like his doodles on his textbooks.
"You know," the bell rang, "you're far too cautious, Kunimitsu. It's just your and my secret." Fuji gave his cheekiest grin.
Tezuka shut the book with a snap. He gave Fuji one last glare before walking away.
Fuji watched him go. Then he remembered something and laughed again. "He never answered my question." Maybe Tezuka did eat his books after all. It would make for good blackmail at any rate.
A/N: No big FujiTezu-ness, but enough for some people to be unhappy about. Maybe with another story I'll do more.
