this is male!reader, so that includes yaoi. sorry. xD I'll make the next fuji one with a female reader :3
Fuji Yuuta isn't sure how it happened. It's as if time skipped, but all he remembers is falling off of a bridge, and someone screaming his name; probably his brother. He's frozen, and shuts his eyes before he hits the water. Just as his back touches the icy surface, someone wraps their arms around him, as they both plunge beneath the cold water.
When he regains consciousness, he recognizes there's jacket that's draped over his torso. Water is dripping onto his face, and he scrunches his nose slightly in irritation. Opening his eyes, Yuuta's brown-grey eyes meet [e/c] ones. It takes him a full minute to realize there's someone hovering over him, and another two to realize it's another boy. "So you're awake." The voice says. It's surprisingly high pitched, almost like his brothers, and Yuuta blinks as the stranger moves away, letting the sun shine down on him. "You should be more careful, Fuji Yuuta. Drowning before prefecturals wouldn't exactly be a good thing."
Yuuta shoots up, but winces and coughs. "How... do you know my name?" He gasps.
"Hm. Well your brother is quite popular at my school. I hear him talk about his 'cute little brother' quite often at practice." Yuuta's eye twitches at the thought of his brother calling him 'cute'.
"Wait..." Yuuta blinks. "You play tennis?" The stranger tilts his head.
"No. But sometimes I run by for track." Yuuta looks around and see's he's on the riverbank. He doesn't see his brother on the bridge, so he assumes he went to look for a way down. "Well, I have to go. See you later, Fuji-kun." He scowls slightly. "Or would you rather me call you Yuuta-san?"
"Just... Yuuta is fine." He says. He can see the stranger smile out of the corner of his eyes.
"Then, Yuuta-kun."
"Wait!" he sees the stranger stop and turn slightly. "What's your name?" A light chuckle reaches his ear just as he hears his name being called from far away.
"[Last] [First]. Nice to meet you."
[...]
"[Last] [First]? I've never heard of him." Fuji Shuusuke says as Yuuta gapes.
"But... surely you've at least seen him? He's got [e/c] eyes and [h/c] hair!"
"Mm. Well there are a lot of people with those traits." The elder Fuji brother smiles at his brother's frustration. When Yuuta leaves, Fuji puts a finger to his chin in thought. [Last] [First], huh? Maybe he'd have another person to tease.
[...]
"[Last]-kun, you're so good at drawing...!" said male smiles slightly at the girls ogling his drawing.
"Ah, well it's practice, mostly."
"Your hands are amazing!"
"Is it true that you do track and play piano as well?" Nodding, [First] watches with amusement as the girls giggle among themselves.
"[Last]-kun, can you please bring your picture up to the front?" The teacher calls, and the male stands and excuses himself from the group of girls crowding around his spot. The teacher shoots them a look, and they scramble back to their own areas. Walking up to the front, he hands the teacher his drawing, and waits for critique. "Not bad. These areas need to be a little darker, though. And these highlights should curve a bit more, like this..."
"Thank you, sensei." [First] smiles as he takes back his drawing. Walking back to his seat, he can't help but feel a pair of eyes following his every move. Ignoring this, he picks up his tools and begins to work.
[...]
At the end of school, [First] is running around the school. Though his club didn't meet, [First] ran anyways. He had just been passing the tennis courts, when he heard a shout. "Look out!"
Raising his hand automatically, [First] winced slightly as a tennis ball connected hard with his palm, and his fingers curled around the fuzzy surface. Looking up, he saw the bewildered faces of the tennis club members. Smiling slightly, he held up the ball. "Ah, it seems you've lost a ball."
"I'm sorry, that was mine." [First] turns to see Fuji Shuusuke walking towards him with his usual smile. Smiling back slightly, [First] tosses it back. "You have quite good reflexes." Fuji comments, and [First] laughs slightly.
"Fruits of my labor I guess. Track requires such things. As does tennis." [First] looks at Fuji's eyes, almost surprised to see them open.
"Thank you for saving my brother, by the way." [First] tilts his head slightly.
"Ah, Yuuta-kun? Yes. I remember. Is he doing well?" [First] asks. Fuji nods.
"Yes. He's preparing for prefecturals right now, most likely."
"Aa. So are you. Good luck." [First] says, raising a hand in farewell. "Well, I gotta run. See you later, Fuji-kun." With that, he jogs away, leaving the tensai staring at his retreating back. The eldest Fuji brother looks down at the ball in his hand.
"He has nice hands."
[...]
"Ah, you are..." Yuuta says, stopping as he nearly bumps into a certain [h/c] male. Smiling at him, [First] waves slightly.
"Hello, Fuji Yuuta-kun."
"Just using my first name is fine..." the brunette murmurs, casting a glance to the side. Chuckling, [First] falls in with Yuuta's pace.
"How are you? Your brother said you were preparing for prefecturals."
"You talking to Aniki?" Yuuta asks. [First] nods.
"We talked a little."
[First] and Yuuta walk around town, stopping in to look at fresh fruits, and to buy crepes. The two males are enjoying themselves, and [First] listens to Yuuta talk about tennis, his favorite foods, and his brother. "You seem to admire your brother quite a lot, Yuuta-kun." The other male's cheeks turn pink.
"N-not really. I just can't go anywhere without someone comparing me to him." Yuuta says.
"Comparing? But the two of you are so different. That's what I like about you most, Yuuta-kun."
"Really?" [First] nods.
"You're so passionate about tennis. Even if it is defeating your brother, but that in and of itself is admirable." Yuuta's looking up at him with something akin to admiration, and [First] chuckles. "You know, you're like the little brother I've always wanted. Fuji-kun has to be careful or I might steal you away." This time, Yuuta pushes him slightly, flushing.
"D-don't say impossible things."
"Ah, are you embarrassed? I'm sorry."
"You're clearly not."
"Haha, I guess you're right."
"Saa, so this is where you were, Yuuta." The two males turn around and see Fuji walking towards them. "I was wondering where you had gone off to. Nee-san said you went out."
"Ah, Aniki." [First] tilts his head slightly, smiling.
"I'll leave you two alone," he waves slightly, before sticking his hands in his pockets and turning.
"Wait—" Yuuta tries to stop him, but Fuji holds out an arm. "Aniki?" [First] can feel Fuji's stare on his back, and he can't help but chuckle to himself.
'Jealous, huh? Maybe I'll tease him a bit more~'
[...]
Fuji Shuusuke watches [First], something akin to irritation (or was it lust?) in his deep blue eyes. He knew, knew the other male was teasing him, why, he still had no idea (unless he went with his first thought that [First] wanted to seduce him. But they were only middle schoolers, after all. Middle schoolers with hormones, to be exact.). It all went from exposing his collarbone to licking his fingers free of rice or chocolate, and to sending him half-lidded looks accompanied with small smirks every time they made eye contact.
Nevertheless, he had had enough.
Which is why he couldn't help but smirk slightly with satisfaction as he heard a surprised gasp leave the [h/c] male's lips as he was slammed against the gym storage wall. Dark [e/c] eyes look up at him, and Fuji sees a smirk tugging at the end of the other male's mouth. "My, my. What brought this on all of a sudden, Fuji-kun?" Leaning down, Fuji grips small wrists in his hands.
"You've been teasing me."
"Hm? Have I?" The other male almost purrs.
"I don't enjoy it. I'm the only one who can tease." Fuji says, and [First] can't help but laugh.
"I never pictured you as a sadist, Fuji-kun." Amusement dances in his eyes at Fuji's hard stare. "Such a scary look. Do you really hate me that much?" This nearly catches Fuji off guard.
"I don't hate you."
"Hm? Then what else could it be? Surely not love. Or lust?" [First] asks slyly.
"I'm not sure."
"Does that mean I can tease you some more?" [First] asks. Fuji opens his eyes; he can feel [First]'s heartbeat under his fingers. The other male is enjoying this. Enjoying what, though? Teasing him? Being dominated? Smirking, Fuji tilts his head.
"I think it's my turn to tease you." And he leans down to close his mouth around the exposed flesh of [First]'s neck. The other male bites his lip, whimpering as Fuji's teeth sink into his neck. Trembling, his hands tighten around Fuji's shirt. He's not sure if he's bleeding, but he can't help but enjoy the painful throbbing sensation as Fuji's tongue soothes the bite. His knees are weak, and suddenly it's a good thing Fuji's body is pressed against his, otherwise he would have fallen. [First] hears Fuji chuckle.
"It seems you like a bit of pain." He says, already looking for another spot to mark.
"I guess we're made for each other then." He smiles slightly.
"Saa, who knows?" Fuji smirks before nipping at the smaller male's pulse, sending shivers down his spine.
"F-Fuji..." he breathes, weaving his fingers into light brown hair and tugging slightly.
"You know, at first I thought you were going after my brother." Fuji says against heated skin.
"Hm? Oh, Yuuta-kun is cute, but I don't date younger guys. I might steal him away as my own brother though." [First] says, only to be interrupted as Fuji grips his wrists tighter, biting down on his earlobe.
"I won't let you." [First] chuckles.
"Such a brother complex~ Incest is illegal, you know."
"So is this," Fuji counters, grinding slightly against the smaller body beneath him. "But we both know you're enjoying this."
[First] merely grins. "You know it, Shuusuke-kun~"
