Yo! Hey guys sorry if the characers seem a bit OOC' is my first fic so…yeah. Aaaanyway I hope you guys enjoy it! Oh, this fic is based off YaoiIsLove's Revenge is Sweet. You should check it out!Oh warning, this is yaoi(boys love boys) and I might change the rating to M. But that's probably a long time coming.
This Fanfic Is Dedicated To YoaiIsLove, your story gave me inspiration.
Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis belongs to Takeshi Konomi, but damn I wish I owned it!
Any way, it's on with the show!
Chapter 1
Echizen Ryoma,17 years old,tennis prodigy,son of Echizen Najirou aka Samurai Najirou
This… is my story…
4 years ago…
Ryoma POV
I slammed the ball into the wall with more force than necessary, this was the 50th ball that had dented the wall, no matter how hard I hit,the rain had soaked through my shirt yet the image was burned into my eyes…
Flash Back…
"Aaah!"
I blushed as I walked past the clubroom, "Jeez,someone sure is horny, today."
"Aaaah, K…Kuni…ah! More !Kunimitsu!
I froze, eyes were as round as saucers, "Kunimitsu..God, please let this please be someone else, please no…"even as I inched closer to the door to see if it was him
I knew there was only one person called Kunimitsu coming to Seigaku at the moment but I still refused to believe that it was him,
What I saw hurt me so deep I…I just ran, in there that person who, Tezuka Kunimistu, my buchou, my lover, had his arms around was not me, but him.
Fuji Shusuke.
Flash Back End…
Finally having lost his energy he dropped his racquet as he knelt on the ground. "Why? why? why this all happening to me?" he repeated over and over again as he knelt there as the rain tried to wash away his sorrows ,as the tears slid down his face.
Keigo POV
I stood there silently as I watched him dent the wall over again then suddenly he knelt and broke down, he'd used up all his energy. His shoulders were shaking, he was crying…he started letting out little pitiful sobs…I couldn't take it anymore, I just wanted to run over there and wrap him in my arms and make sure that nothing ever hurt him again. Nothing…
But I took steady strides over to the broken boy and slid my arms around his shoulders. We sat there for what felt like hours until his crying stopped.
"Tell Ore-sama what happened"I commanded.
"Urusai, Baka Monkey King" he mumbled
I gave a small chuckle then turned him around, I caught his chin with my index and thumb and made him look at me."I'm serious Echizen. What the hell happened?"
Atobe's expression was unusually serious, for Ryoma this was a change from the usually arrogant boy.
For once he'd left out the 'Ore-sama and as I looked into Atobe's serious grey eyes and saw hidden worry there, it was hidden but still, it was genuine worry, for some reason this made me feel a little happier. I didn't reply, just leaned into him, my face in the crook of his neck as I slowly took in his scent, a cool yet unique smell that was Atobe. Strangely I felt myself relax and as I lay there I realized I felt safe.
I was worried but tried to hide it, my eyes widened as he leaned into me and rested his head on my shoulder, I slowly wrapped my arms around him and got up bringing him with me. I let him lean his slender yet slightly muscular body on me as I walked him to my car, glad that I had decided to drive myself today. Usually there'd be a chauffeur but last week he'd fallen seriously ill so was on leave. It would be a hassle to hire a part-time so I took the car. I opened the back door and gently placed him inside then headed for my mansion.
Atobe lifted me into the car; I vaguely wondered where his chauffeur was. He started the car and I guessed we were headed to his mansion.
I'd fallen asleep on the way there and was woken slightly when I felt myself being gently lifted out the car and carried then blacked out again.
I could feel him stirring as I lifted him out and carried him to the door (Bridal Style hehe) looking down at him I saw he'd fallen asleep again."Probably tired from all that crying,"
This time when I woke again I noticed I was wearing a set of light blue pajamas and was in a large room with a large window to the right of me and a door to my left, outside it was dark which meant that it was night-time" Shit! Mom and Dad don't know where I am. " ."You can relax; I've already informed your parents that you're with me if that's what you're worried about." Sounded a cool voice. I looked around and the bedroom and saw Atobe at the door, smirking and holding a tray of food. "The world must be ending" He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed looking at me."How are you? Feeling hungry?" he asked as he placed the tray on my knees."How come you're serving me dinner Oh Great Atobe-sama?"I questioned as I took hold of the tray. On it was a bowl of rice, some vegetables and meat, Japanese style."How'd he know I preferred Japanese food?"."Since it's a few days left till Christmas we've given the staff a weeks holiday, and if you're wondering who cooked the food it was by me." "Hey, you've lost your ore-sama, and wait, you know how to cook?"Ryoma asked in bewilderment.
"My parents were away on a business trips a lot and sometimes the servants need breaks to so of course, how could ore-sama not know how to cook and it's safe to eat, ore-sama isn't dumb, I wouldn't poison the food"The older boy indignantly replied as Ryoma hesitantly looked down at the tray and slowly dug in."It's … good" Ryoma mumble grudgingly while Atobe just smirked.
After Ryoma finished, Atobe put the tray on a table beside the bed then resumed his place beside the bed and looked at Ryoma."Now have you decided to tell me what happened?"Atobe's eyes had gone serious again and fixed him with a look that said 'either-tell-me-what-happened-or-I'll-force-you-to'. Ryoma just looked away, his face pained."You leave me no choice brat." and suddenly Ryoma was lying on his back, he felt another body press him to the bed, his wrists wear caught in an a firm yet gentle hold besides his head and looking up into a pair of silver eyes that were very close to his face."You are going to tell me what the hell is wrong, what happened and why you were murdering yourself with a tennis ball or else."Atobe hissed. Ryoma could feel the heat against his lips as Atobe demanded to know what was wrong, he blushed at their close proximity. Atobe moved his head a little then whispered into the younger boy's ear, "Ryoma, "Ryoma's eyes widened at being addressed his first name by Monkey King of all people, strangely enough he liked it coming from those lips that were so close to his neck, "we can do this the hard way or the easy way, make your pick, I've got all the time in the world and I'm quite comfortable here. "and started pressing feather light kisses down the boy's pale, slender neck. Ryoma stared up at the ceiling," I found out my boyfriend of 4 years has been having an affair with one of my closest friends." there, he'd said it, hopefully Monkey King would let him go now. Atobe stilled, "Tezuka have an affair? With who?I thought he and the brat were pretty tight." he wondered."You're not telling me every thing" he said as he unbuttoned the pajama top with his teeth."I heard strange noises coming from the club room today then I heard them say Kunimitsu and decided to see if it really was him but, I really didn't want it to be him, then…then..." by now Atobe had stopped his ministrations and was just lying on Ryoma listening quietly."I…I saw Kunimitsu fucking Fuji in the locker rooms. "by this time Ryoma was struggling to not start crying but his voice broke off as he struggle to hold back a sob. Atobe didn't say anything, just gathered him into his arms and held him close as sobs wracked his body. They just stayed like that as the night wore on.
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