Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis.
Lady Monozuki: So I played around a little with the role-playing idea. I have another chapter all written out, but I'm not sure if I'll post it 'cause it's more gaming role-playing. And since I'm a gamer, I find it funny, but I'm not too sure if anyone else will. But anyway, I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Thank you everyone for reading and reviewing!
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Role-Playing Part Two
"Ne Ryoma," his boyfriend said.
"What?" he growled. He was in the middle of enjoying his favorite book and Syuusuke had to interrupt him.
"We should role-play again."
"Yadda," he said stubbornly.
"Why not? Last time, you did so well at playing me."
"And you ruined my character. Thanks to you, my popularity has dropped by nine percent, and those are millions of my fans."
Syuusuke's eyes bore into his own. "You have millions of fans?"
"Duh, I've played in several tournaments, not exclusively in Japan. Plus, I received a lot of publicity for participating in the US Open."
He could sense a dangerous aura emitting from his boyfriend. "Why was I not aware of these fans?"
"Because I knew you would react like this."
"So you thought it would be best to bring them up now?" his boyfriend said dangerously.
"No, it just slipped out." He sighed. Dealing with a jealous boyfriend was hard to deal with sometimes.
"Ne Ryoma, let's do a little role-playing."
As long as it prevents you from murdering half the world, sure.
"What did you have in mind?"
"Let's pretend I'm a very jealous, possessive, boyfriend who just discovered my Ryoma has been hiding fans from me. How would my Ryoma react?"
"I fail to see how this is role-playing."
"What would you do?"
"I would leave the country."
"How about you give me the name of every fan you have?"
"Why don't you start with Tomoka."
"Perhaps I shall. Would you allow me to practice how I will murder her on you?"
"I just remembered, I'm needed at home."
He started to run off.
"This is your house, Ryoma!"
~End~
