Disclaimer: Pot doesn't belong to me. Too sad, isn't it?
Rating: T
Summary: Bunch of one-shot written for my faithful reviewers.
A/N: English is not my first language; feel free to point out the mistakes I made.
If you want your own little one-shot just comment with the pairing and a theme. I will be more than happy to write it.
The story of a broken leg for KiriharaAkaya.
Winter is stupid. Patches of black ice are even more stupid. That was what Kirihara Akaya thought, lying alone in his hospital room. What happened to him? Well he slipped on an icy patch, fell and broke his leg. His leg was now in a beautiful plaster signed by all his teammates. All his teammates? No. Yukimura didn't sign it because he was away with his parents visiting some relatives somewhere in the region of Okinawa.
This missing signature pissed him even more than not being able to play tennis for the next three months. He even sent him a SMS to tell him about his accident but he got no answer. He also had to fight with his nurse to keep his cell phone. She wanted to take it away because he kept using it.
Yukimura was having dinner with his family when his phone rang. Being a well behaved son he didn't look at it. He knew it was a message from Kirihara because he had a special ring tone. He also knew it was something important because he told his teammates not to phone him as his relatives weren't fond of technology.
After dinner he went up to his room and checked his message. He thought it would be a "I miss you buchou" or "When are you coming home, fukubuchou is being annoying!". No it was a message telling him that he broke his leg and asking him to come back soon because he was bored and the nurses were a pain in the neck.
Yukimura didn't know what to do. He liked his relatives but there was nothing to do. He didn't want to hurt them by asking his parents to go back earlier but he didn't want to leave his teammate alone. He decided to talk to his parents about it. They would understand what Kirihara felt. He had gone through the same thing when he suffered from Guillain-Barré.
"Mum, I need to ask you something."
"What is it Seiichi?"
"Akaya broke his leg. I want to know if you can go home earlier. I really want to visit him. I don't want him to be alone."
"But your teammates can go and spend some time with him."
"Yes but I'm closer to him."
"I know that, but we go to visit your great-grand-parents only once a year so we won't leave because one of your friends broke his leg. Your father will agree with me."
"Can I send him a message?"
"Of course you can."
Yukimura went back to the room he shared with his sister and sent a message to Kirihara.
Kirihara heard his cell phone ring. As his evil nurse was still in the room he didn't touch it. Once she left he took it from under his pillow, opened the message and read it.
"Sorry I didn't reply earlier. My great-grand-parents aren't really fond of technology. I'm really sorry to read about your broken leg. I hope you'll be better soon. Please save me a little place on your plaster so that I can sign it when I come home at the end of next week. My parents don't want to leave now. I tried to convince them and I failed. See you next week! Mura."
Kirihara looked at his phone. His buchou failed to convince his parents. He couldn't believe it. Well he could. He saw them once and knew they were really strict. So he had to wait. No problem and to make time go by he decided to turn his nurse's life into hell. He refused to take his pills, refused to eat if she was the one to bring lunch, called her even if he needed nothing.
The nurse was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. So was Kirihara's mother. She knew her son could be difficult but she didn't expect him to behave like a 3 years old kid who wasn't allowed to eat a lollipop because he had a cavity and refused to go to the dentist.
And it went on during a whole week.
Yukimura was in his parent's car. They were on the highway and driving towards the hospital. They decided to drop their son there before going home.
Once in the hospital he had to find a nurse to explain where he could find his teammate. Kirihara had told him everything except the number of his room. The nurse he found was horrified when he asked her for the room number. She gave it and told him to be careful because the boy in there was really devilish.
He smiled at her and left.
He was in front of the door, knocked, opened it and entered. Kirihara was reading a book. He hadn't heard the door being opened. Yukimura sat next to him.
"So you are terrorizing your nurse? Akaya didn't learn that it would earn you troubles if Genichirou comes to hear about it?"
Kirihara, hearing this voice, threw his book aside and tried to hug his buchou.
"You came. I'm so happy you're here. My nurse is just an old hag. She tried to make me eat spinach. She won't allow me to watch your favorite gardening show."
"Maybe she just wants you to rest."
"But I sleep a lot because nobody comes to visit me."
"That's not true Akaya. Renji and the other came and your mother was here everyday."
"But not you."
"I know and I'm sorry. To be forgiven he bought you a little gift."
He handed Kirihara a little parcel. He opened it and his eyes began to water.
"Thank you buchou, that's the best present ever. The best colored pencils ever."
"Your welcome. So how long will you stay here?"
"I'm supposed to leave tomorrow evening if mum can find someone to take care of me while she is at work."
"Well if she doesn't find someone I would gladly take care of you."
"True?"
Kirihara's eyes were sparkling.
"True and we will draw with these new pencils."
"And we will play?"
"Of course. The game you want."
"Do you promise?"
"Yes"
"So it's a deal."
