Sayonara
Disclaimer: I don't own Fuji or Prince of Tennis.
Author's Note: This came from out of the blue. Fuji's a really interesting character to do with his mysteries surrounding him.
His blood turned cold at the sight in front of him. The room was bare except for the original necessities. The ex-occupant's room cleaned from everything they owned. A name fell from the boy's lips. A tightening in his chest that he wished would go away. "Yuuta…" His ice blue eyes widened in shock at the scene in front of him, unable to believe that his little brother did in fact, leave. "I guess I should have taken you seriously, Yuuta-kun. If you choose St. Rudolph in the end, I'd support you. So this is sayonara till we see each other again."
I hope that this one is better than the last Fuji drabble. My intake on a what if situation if Yuuta left and Fuji found that he really did leave, not taking him seriously in the beginning.
