Title: Shoes
Author: shichou
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Type: yaoi
Pairing: Bane x Dabide
Rating: PG
Summary: A changing room scene.
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
Notes: Terribly short and if you don't know by now chuu a kiss. Done for the shoe challenge on Temps Mort.
Shoes by shichou
The clubroom was becoming empty and Bane was left waiting -- impatiently -- for Dabide. Why did his shower have to take 20 minutes longer than everyone else and was the blow dryer necessary when Dabide was probably just going to go home and mess it all up? They didn't have to walk home together, he was just being nice, for his partner. Bane didn't know why he put up him -- well actually he didn't. It was sheer amazement why Dabide was bruise-free.
"Geez... just put on your shoes and let's go!" Bane huffed out in agitation.
Dabide who was on the bench in the changing room looked up, his eyes visible slightly behind his tussled locks. "Shoes?" Dabide asked, cocking his head as if the word totally amazed him, and then for someone unknown reason he started to laugh. First quiet and then throaty enough to fill up the empty clubroom.
Okay, had gone from impatient to just plain pissed off. What the hell was Dabide laughing at this time. "Damnit! What's so funny!?"
Dabide quieted and noticed Bane as if he hadn't been standing there for the last 10 minutes, suddenly aware of him. He rose up with one shoe and each hand and sauntered within a hair's distance of Bane.
"Shoes?" Dabide smiled, enjoying the word. Then he rose up each shoe and pressed the toe of each one to Bane's lips. Rubber meeting the soft, delicate skin. "Chuus."
Bane, stunned momentarily, watched as Dabide strolled back and the bench to finish getting ready Back into reality Bane allowed his anger to swell and strode effortlessly to the unfunny redhead, his feet clapping against the painted cement. Bane swung one hand out and slapped his teammate on the head. "You're not funny and you're making me late." Bane growled.
As Bane turned around and turned his attention outside, Dabide kissed the tips of his shoes where he had touched Bane's lips with moments earlier and let out a small laugh. It was fun to keep the hothead waiting once in a while.
Author: shichou
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Type: yaoi
Pairing: Bane x Dabide
Rating: PG
Summary: A changing room scene.
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
Notes: Terribly short and if you don't know by now chuu a kiss. Done for the shoe challenge on Temps Mort.
Shoes by shichou
The clubroom was becoming empty and Bane was left waiting -- impatiently -- for Dabide. Why did his shower have to take 20 minutes longer than everyone else and was the blow dryer necessary when Dabide was probably just going to go home and mess it all up? They didn't have to walk home together, he was just being nice, for his partner. Bane didn't know why he put up him -- well actually he didn't. It was sheer amazement why Dabide was bruise-free.
"Geez... just put on your shoes and let's go!" Bane huffed out in agitation.
Dabide who was on the bench in the changing room looked up, his eyes visible slightly behind his tussled locks. "Shoes?" Dabide asked, cocking his head as if the word totally amazed him, and then for someone unknown reason he started to laugh. First quiet and then throaty enough to fill up the empty clubroom.
Okay, had gone from impatient to just plain pissed off. What the hell was Dabide laughing at this time. "Damnit! What's so funny!?"
Dabide quieted and noticed Bane as if he hadn't been standing there for the last 10 minutes, suddenly aware of him. He rose up with one shoe and each hand and sauntered within a hair's distance of Bane.
"Shoes?" Dabide smiled, enjoying the word. Then he rose up each shoe and pressed the toe of each one to Bane's lips. Rubber meeting the soft, delicate skin. "Chuus."
Bane, stunned momentarily, watched as Dabide strolled back and the bench to finish getting ready Back into reality Bane allowed his anger to swell and strode effortlessly to the unfunny redhead, his feet clapping against the painted cement. Bane swung one hand out and slapped his teammate on the head. "You're not funny and you're making me late." Bane growled.
As Bane turned around and turned his attention outside, Dabide kissed the tips of his shoes where he had touched Bane's lips with moments earlier and let out a small laugh. It was fun to keep the hothead waiting once in a while.