A/N:
Hey minna! Thanks for all your reviews! It helped me a lot, especially for those who commented and suggested! Thanks Again! So, here it is, finally Koshino in the flesh! (Really, it is!!) And bonus for the Fujima fans! I included him as one of the main characters of this fic! (Waves Fujima flaglets ^__^)
I'm not so sure if I really did this right, so I really would appreciate if you guys will give some hints, ne? ^__~
So here it is, Chap 5!
The Visit
Fujima sat down hard on the bench, and gulped some water from his bottle. Today was a Saturday, and he had called for a training session that day. From the corners of his eyes, he watched their new player run across the court, elude the second years, and aimed for a lay-up shot. It went smoothly in. Fujima beamed with adoration. Their new player was a very talented player. He had a nice shooting stance and form. His knees bent as he take a shot, and jumped high. His biceps flexed in response, and his taut muscles, which was honed though excessive training bulged. Fujima gulped, his eyes running up and down the newcomer's body.
'Aside from that drop-dead body, he's got such a kawaii face too.' He thought, and blushed. He still remembered that fateful day when this new guy came at Shoyo Highschool. Fujima had been there to spy on the new guy. He seemed quite famous, so he decided to check him out. At first, Fujima thought that he had a very sick attitude. Instead of being nice to everybody to have new friends, he was angrily grumbling about how his bestfriend had ditched him for another guy. He scared off everyone who wanted to talk to him and glared at every person he caught staring at him. Usually, Fujima find this attitude annoying, but for this guy, well, it kind of seems. adorable. Fujima really don't know why, he just found him that. Adorable. And after taking a closer look at the guy, he realized that he recognized him. It was some basketball player from Ryonan, although he couldn't quite remember his name. He spent the whole day musing about the mysterious name. And as though fate bind them together, he had an encounter with the new guy.
**FLASHBACK**
'Hmm.. What the heck is his name? Let's see.. I think it begins with K. Kosaka? Kinomoto? Kami?' Fujima debated in his head. He was too engrossed musing about the guy's name that he didn't see a person ahead of him who wasn't paying attention to where he was going to, too. Then, without warning, he collided with the person in front of him. Books went flying everywhere and he himself should have toppled to the ground if somebody hadn't reached out and steadied him.
"Hey! What are you? Blind?! You almost sent me sprawling on the ground!" somebody shouted. So he collided with a he. It sounded like one, anyway. Mortified, Fujima fell to the ground and started picking the scattered books.
"Gomen, gomen! I'm sorry. I really am. It's just that I was thinking about something, and I didn't see you." Fujima babbled, standing up from the ground. Finally, he looked up, and saw the face of the person he bumped to. Fujima's eyes widened and a small gasp escaped his throat. It was him! The new guy! He opened his mouth to say something but the guy beat him to it.
"Hey, I know you! You're Fujima! Finally, someone to brighten my utterly lousy, hellish day!" he exclaimed.
Fujima stared at him, deeply glad to hear that he'd brighten his day. And besides that, it was the first time the guy actually smiled.
"By the way, I'm Koshino. Koshino Hiroaki." The guy said, offering his hand. Fujima accepted it and shook it. The hands felt warm to his touch.
"I just transferred here. My old school, Ryonan, burned down. I play basketball. You do remember me, ne?"
Fujima could only nod at the question.
"Say Fujima, would you mind if I tag along with the team? You don't have to make me an opening player or anything. I just want to train. I really miss the feel of basketball, you know. You are, after all, the coach and the captain, right?
"Hai..."
"So, is it okay? Do you mind?"
"Not at all! In fact, I'm heading over at practice right now. Come with me so I could introduce you to the guys."
"Sure! Thanks Fujima, I owe you one." Koshino happily said, flashing Fujima one of his very rare genuine smiles. At this, Fujima abruptly turned away from him to hide the blush that he knew was creeping up to his face. Together, they went to the gym, and Koshino was warmly accepted by everyone. Fujima ignored the curious look he got from Hanagata, who seemed to sense his attraction to Koshino. After that, he toured Koshino around the school, and introduced him to some other well-known people in the school. Koshino had been great, he was nice and polite to everyone; everyone liked him. Fujima felt great; he had helped Koshino greatly in making new friends and making him feel comfortable in school. That day ended somehow, although Fujima didn't quite like it to. Later that night however, he tossed and turned in bed. He cant stop thinking about him. He rolled over his stomach, head in his hands. There was no denying it. He was in love with Koshino Hiroaki.
**END FLASHBACK**
Fujima sighed again, this time out loud, that Hanagata, who was sitting beside him heard him. Hanagata laughed out. Fujima glared at him but it made Hanagata laugh even more.
"You got it bad, Fujima." He choked.
But as he said that, somebody cried victoriously at the end of the court. It was Koshino, who had shot a 3-pointer. He had his fist in the air. Fujima stood.
"Nice work, Hiro-kun!"
"Hai! Thanks Kenji!" said Koshino, smiling up at him.
Fujima ignored the teasing look Hanagata gave him.
"Arrgh! Where is that baka smiley? He should have been here an hour ago!" Sakuragi fumed, dribbling a ball in his hand. He started doing warm-ups a long time ago, but Sendoh still hasn't shown up.
"Teme smiley! Making the Tensai like me wait." Sakuragi said. Finally tired of waiting, he decided to train by himself. Maybe he could surprise Gori on practice this Monday.
"Nyahaha! You just wait Gori. Maki, the best player in Kanagawa will cower in sight of me. Nyahaha!"
Sakuragi ran fast across the court, building in his mind the image of Ryo- chin holding a finger up in the air. Ryo-chin passed it to Missy. Missy attempted a 3-pointer but he was defenseless. Sakuragi went up to the imaginary Missy and took the ball. He turned around and suddenly he came face to face with Fukuda. He faked a left, then a right. Fuku can't read his moves and he eluded him. The crowd in his mind cheered wildly. He made a dash under the basket but was stopped short. Senior and substitute was blocking him. But he was too swift for them. He jumped a little, and this caused Senior and substitute to jump too. But it was a fake. He forged ahead. The crowd in his mind was going crazy again. He went inside the basket and lifted himself up. The ring shook as he made a powerful dunk. He did it. Everybody in the team would praise him. Gori would kneel in front of him. Ryo-chin and Missy would be his followers. Megane-chan would leave Akagi's side for him. And Rukawa? Rukawa would say.
"Do'aho."
Sakuragi blinked. No. That wasn't the one Rukawa would say. He would come up to him and say.
"Do'aho."
Hey. That sounded real. Feeling a bit dumb for thinking that the voice came from his imagination, he turned around and saw Rukawa standing in front of him, a Discman in his ear and a ball in his hand. Sakuragi blushed slightly as he took sight of him. He really was cool and handsome. And, he still hadn't forgotten the incident that happened two nights ago. He vaguely wondered if Rukawa still mean what he was trying to say and if Rukawa had any plans of saying it again anytime in the future, since they were interrupted by Sendoh then.
"What are you doing here, do'aho?"
"What are YOU doing here?!"
Rukawa slowly removed the earplugs out of his ear, and neatly pocketed it.
"I asked you first, do'aho."
Sakuragi smirked at this but he answered anyway.
"Fine. Well, Sendoh and I are supposed to play one-on-one today, but he still hasn't shown up. He's late for almost more than an hour."
This time, it was Rukawa's turn to smirk. Deep inside though, Rukawa wondered briefly if he should teach that smiling grass head a lesson for taking his precious do'aho for granted.
"Oh. I see..."
"So, your turn, Kitsune."
"My turn for what?"
Sakuragi rolled his eyes in frustration. Rukawa could be so slow. What a pain.
"Tell me why you are here."
"None of you business, do'aho." Rukawa said, turning his back against him.
"Why you teme Kitsune!"
"."
Sakuragi poked him on the shoulder. Rukawa slapped his hand. Another second later, a fight ensued from them.
Sendoh got out from the cab, and walked toward Shoyo's gym. Since it was a Saturday, not many people were there. But the few ones that were actually there turned around to look at him. There were whispers around him (Hey! That's Sendoh! He's an ace player!) and giggles that came from the girls (He's so CUTE!). Sendoh merely smiled and hurried on.
Koshino took a break from practice, and he was now sitting beside Fujima on the bench.
"You're really looking great out there, Hiro-kun."Fujima was saying. Koshino smiled at him. Fujima was really very nice. He should give him all the credit for everything good that happened to him at Shoyo. He really wanted to thank him in a special way, but he really doesn't know how. Maybe he should consult Sendoh about it. His bestfriend had always been good about those things. But at the thought of his bestfriend, his mood fell. Koshino had called him that morning to check up on him, but as usual, that clown was nowhere to be found. He must have found a new guy at Shohoku. Koshino sighed, and his mood dwindled once again.
Sendoh.
They had been friends for so long now, and best friends at that. They had their own share of laughs and an equal dose of pains. Luckily, their bond was tight. They got through everything. Sure, Sendoh was really very annoying, especially when he was in-love. He'd pester Koshino to death to help him pursue whoever it is that he likes at the moment. Koshino of course would disagree, but gradually, Sendoh would wear him down. As always. They would woo Sendoh's lust object together, as though the both of them was actually courting him. Sometimes it reeks, but often times it was really fun. He didn't mind it at all. But recently, things changed. Suddenly, he did mind chasing after Sendoh's crushes. He suddenly developed a hating to anyone that Sendoh liked. He suddenly had butterflies in his stomach when Sendoh flashes his mega-watt smiles at him, and he suddenly feels light-headed when Sendoh was near him. He suddenly want to spend more time with him, and he suddenly became extremely possessive of him. He really didn't understand it at first, but when he realized that the inevitable had happened, he just readily accepted it.
What he didn't knew was that it would hurt this much.
There were times that he just wanted to hold him close, and kiss him for all he was worth, but he couldn't. There was too much at stake, too much to lose. So, he decided to just let his feelings quietly show. Like his message in his answering machine this morning. He had been straightforward enough, saying that he missed him terribly. He just hoped that something went through Sendoh's thick skull.
"Hey Hiro-kun, you have a visitor." Fujima's voice jolted him back to reality.
"Huh? Who?" Koshino asked confusedly.
And Sendoh strolled in, wearing loafers and a button down shirt. He was holding a package in his hand, which at the size and shape looked something like a cd. His hair was stiffer than ever, and his famous mega-watt smile was gracing his handsome face.
"Hey." Sendoh greeted, walking over to him.
Shocked, but deeply happy, Koshino stood up and raised a hand for a high- five. Sendoh ignored the hand and promptly hugged him tight.
"You were wrong Kosh. I missed you, too." Sendoh said, oblivious to everybody.
Fujima hissed, and walked out. The others just stared. Koshino was red in the face, torn apart from wishing hard to disappear in humiliation and wishing hard at the same time, to stay like this forever.
t.b.c.
A/N:
Yosh! I finished it! Whew! So you like it? I told you, Koshino will really appear! Hmm, I'm kinda confused. Should I make Rukawa do hentai stuff to Hana now that Sendoh's far away? ^__~ or how about this, Fujima would do the hentai stuff to Koshino! Uhh... Maybe not. But maybe... ^__~
Anyway, please continue with the reviews, minna. Its helping me a lot! Thanks again.
Hey minna! Thanks for all your reviews! It helped me a lot, especially for those who commented and suggested! Thanks Again! So, here it is, finally Koshino in the flesh! (Really, it is!!) And bonus for the Fujima fans! I included him as one of the main characters of this fic! (Waves Fujima flaglets ^__^)
I'm not so sure if I really did this right, so I really would appreciate if you guys will give some hints, ne? ^__~
So here it is, Chap 5!
The Visit
Fujima sat down hard on the bench, and gulped some water from his bottle. Today was a Saturday, and he had called for a training session that day. From the corners of his eyes, he watched their new player run across the court, elude the second years, and aimed for a lay-up shot. It went smoothly in. Fujima beamed with adoration. Their new player was a very talented player. He had a nice shooting stance and form. His knees bent as he take a shot, and jumped high. His biceps flexed in response, and his taut muscles, which was honed though excessive training bulged. Fujima gulped, his eyes running up and down the newcomer's body.
'Aside from that drop-dead body, he's got such a kawaii face too.' He thought, and blushed. He still remembered that fateful day when this new guy came at Shoyo Highschool. Fujima had been there to spy on the new guy. He seemed quite famous, so he decided to check him out. At first, Fujima thought that he had a very sick attitude. Instead of being nice to everybody to have new friends, he was angrily grumbling about how his bestfriend had ditched him for another guy. He scared off everyone who wanted to talk to him and glared at every person he caught staring at him. Usually, Fujima find this attitude annoying, but for this guy, well, it kind of seems. adorable. Fujima really don't know why, he just found him that. Adorable. And after taking a closer look at the guy, he realized that he recognized him. It was some basketball player from Ryonan, although he couldn't quite remember his name. He spent the whole day musing about the mysterious name. And as though fate bind them together, he had an encounter with the new guy.
**FLASHBACK**
'Hmm.. What the heck is his name? Let's see.. I think it begins with K. Kosaka? Kinomoto? Kami?' Fujima debated in his head. He was too engrossed musing about the guy's name that he didn't see a person ahead of him who wasn't paying attention to where he was going to, too. Then, without warning, he collided with the person in front of him. Books went flying everywhere and he himself should have toppled to the ground if somebody hadn't reached out and steadied him.
"Hey! What are you? Blind?! You almost sent me sprawling on the ground!" somebody shouted. So he collided with a he. It sounded like one, anyway. Mortified, Fujima fell to the ground and started picking the scattered books.
"Gomen, gomen! I'm sorry. I really am. It's just that I was thinking about something, and I didn't see you." Fujima babbled, standing up from the ground. Finally, he looked up, and saw the face of the person he bumped to. Fujima's eyes widened and a small gasp escaped his throat. It was him! The new guy! He opened his mouth to say something but the guy beat him to it.
"Hey, I know you! You're Fujima! Finally, someone to brighten my utterly lousy, hellish day!" he exclaimed.
Fujima stared at him, deeply glad to hear that he'd brighten his day. And besides that, it was the first time the guy actually smiled.
"By the way, I'm Koshino. Koshino Hiroaki." The guy said, offering his hand. Fujima accepted it and shook it. The hands felt warm to his touch.
"I just transferred here. My old school, Ryonan, burned down. I play basketball. You do remember me, ne?"
Fujima could only nod at the question.
"Say Fujima, would you mind if I tag along with the team? You don't have to make me an opening player or anything. I just want to train. I really miss the feel of basketball, you know. You are, after all, the coach and the captain, right?
"Hai..."
"So, is it okay? Do you mind?"
"Not at all! In fact, I'm heading over at practice right now. Come with me so I could introduce you to the guys."
"Sure! Thanks Fujima, I owe you one." Koshino happily said, flashing Fujima one of his very rare genuine smiles. At this, Fujima abruptly turned away from him to hide the blush that he knew was creeping up to his face. Together, they went to the gym, and Koshino was warmly accepted by everyone. Fujima ignored the curious look he got from Hanagata, who seemed to sense his attraction to Koshino. After that, he toured Koshino around the school, and introduced him to some other well-known people in the school. Koshino had been great, he was nice and polite to everyone; everyone liked him. Fujima felt great; he had helped Koshino greatly in making new friends and making him feel comfortable in school. That day ended somehow, although Fujima didn't quite like it to. Later that night however, he tossed and turned in bed. He cant stop thinking about him. He rolled over his stomach, head in his hands. There was no denying it. He was in love with Koshino Hiroaki.
**END FLASHBACK**
Fujima sighed again, this time out loud, that Hanagata, who was sitting beside him heard him. Hanagata laughed out. Fujima glared at him but it made Hanagata laugh even more.
"You got it bad, Fujima." He choked.
But as he said that, somebody cried victoriously at the end of the court. It was Koshino, who had shot a 3-pointer. He had his fist in the air. Fujima stood.
"Nice work, Hiro-kun!"
"Hai! Thanks Kenji!" said Koshino, smiling up at him.
Fujima ignored the teasing look Hanagata gave him.
"Arrgh! Where is that baka smiley? He should have been here an hour ago!" Sakuragi fumed, dribbling a ball in his hand. He started doing warm-ups a long time ago, but Sendoh still hasn't shown up.
"Teme smiley! Making the Tensai like me wait." Sakuragi said. Finally tired of waiting, he decided to train by himself. Maybe he could surprise Gori on practice this Monday.
"Nyahaha! You just wait Gori. Maki, the best player in Kanagawa will cower in sight of me. Nyahaha!"
Sakuragi ran fast across the court, building in his mind the image of Ryo- chin holding a finger up in the air. Ryo-chin passed it to Missy. Missy attempted a 3-pointer but he was defenseless. Sakuragi went up to the imaginary Missy and took the ball. He turned around and suddenly he came face to face with Fukuda. He faked a left, then a right. Fuku can't read his moves and he eluded him. The crowd in his mind cheered wildly. He made a dash under the basket but was stopped short. Senior and substitute was blocking him. But he was too swift for them. He jumped a little, and this caused Senior and substitute to jump too. But it was a fake. He forged ahead. The crowd in his mind was going crazy again. He went inside the basket and lifted himself up. The ring shook as he made a powerful dunk. He did it. Everybody in the team would praise him. Gori would kneel in front of him. Ryo-chin and Missy would be his followers. Megane-chan would leave Akagi's side for him. And Rukawa? Rukawa would say.
"Do'aho."
Sakuragi blinked. No. That wasn't the one Rukawa would say. He would come up to him and say.
"Do'aho."
Hey. That sounded real. Feeling a bit dumb for thinking that the voice came from his imagination, he turned around and saw Rukawa standing in front of him, a Discman in his ear and a ball in his hand. Sakuragi blushed slightly as he took sight of him. He really was cool and handsome. And, he still hadn't forgotten the incident that happened two nights ago. He vaguely wondered if Rukawa still mean what he was trying to say and if Rukawa had any plans of saying it again anytime in the future, since they were interrupted by Sendoh then.
"What are you doing here, do'aho?"
"What are YOU doing here?!"
Rukawa slowly removed the earplugs out of his ear, and neatly pocketed it.
"I asked you first, do'aho."
Sakuragi smirked at this but he answered anyway.
"Fine. Well, Sendoh and I are supposed to play one-on-one today, but he still hasn't shown up. He's late for almost more than an hour."
This time, it was Rukawa's turn to smirk. Deep inside though, Rukawa wondered briefly if he should teach that smiling grass head a lesson for taking his precious do'aho for granted.
"Oh. I see..."
"So, your turn, Kitsune."
"My turn for what?"
Sakuragi rolled his eyes in frustration. Rukawa could be so slow. What a pain.
"Tell me why you are here."
"None of you business, do'aho." Rukawa said, turning his back against him.
"Why you teme Kitsune!"
"."
Sakuragi poked him on the shoulder. Rukawa slapped his hand. Another second later, a fight ensued from them.
Sendoh got out from the cab, and walked toward Shoyo's gym. Since it was a Saturday, not many people were there. But the few ones that were actually there turned around to look at him. There were whispers around him (Hey! That's Sendoh! He's an ace player!) and giggles that came from the girls (He's so CUTE!). Sendoh merely smiled and hurried on.
Koshino took a break from practice, and he was now sitting beside Fujima on the bench.
"You're really looking great out there, Hiro-kun."Fujima was saying. Koshino smiled at him. Fujima was really very nice. He should give him all the credit for everything good that happened to him at Shoyo. He really wanted to thank him in a special way, but he really doesn't know how. Maybe he should consult Sendoh about it. His bestfriend had always been good about those things. But at the thought of his bestfriend, his mood fell. Koshino had called him that morning to check up on him, but as usual, that clown was nowhere to be found. He must have found a new guy at Shohoku. Koshino sighed, and his mood dwindled once again.
Sendoh.
They had been friends for so long now, and best friends at that. They had their own share of laughs and an equal dose of pains. Luckily, their bond was tight. They got through everything. Sure, Sendoh was really very annoying, especially when he was in-love. He'd pester Koshino to death to help him pursue whoever it is that he likes at the moment. Koshino of course would disagree, but gradually, Sendoh would wear him down. As always. They would woo Sendoh's lust object together, as though the both of them was actually courting him. Sometimes it reeks, but often times it was really fun. He didn't mind it at all. But recently, things changed. Suddenly, he did mind chasing after Sendoh's crushes. He suddenly developed a hating to anyone that Sendoh liked. He suddenly had butterflies in his stomach when Sendoh flashes his mega-watt smiles at him, and he suddenly feels light-headed when Sendoh was near him. He suddenly want to spend more time with him, and he suddenly became extremely possessive of him. He really didn't understand it at first, but when he realized that the inevitable had happened, he just readily accepted it.
What he didn't knew was that it would hurt this much.
There were times that he just wanted to hold him close, and kiss him for all he was worth, but he couldn't. There was too much at stake, too much to lose. So, he decided to just let his feelings quietly show. Like his message in his answering machine this morning. He had been straightforward enough, saying that he missed him terribly. He just hoped that something went through Sendoh's thick skull.
"Hey Hiro-kun, you have a visitor." Fujima's voice jolted him back to reality.
"Huh? Who?" Koshino asked confusedly.
And Sendoh strolled in, wearing loafers and a button down shirt. He was holding a package in his hand, which at the size and shape looked something like a cd. His hair was stiffer than ever, and his famous mega-watt smile was gracing his handsome face.
"Hey." Sendoh greeted, walking over to him.
Shocked, but deeply happy, Koshino stood up and raised a hand for a high- five. Sendoh ignored the hand and promptly hugged him tight.
"You were wrong Kosh. I missed you, too." Sendoh said, oblivious to everybody.
Fujima hissed, and walked out. The others just stared. Koshino was red in the face, torn apart from wishing hard to disappear in humiliation and wishing hard at the same time, to stay like this forever.
t.b.c.
A/N:
Yosh! I finished it! Whew! So you like it? I told you, Koshino will really appear! Hmm, I'm kinda confused. Should I make Rukawa do hentai stuff to Hana now that Sendoh's far away? ^__~ or how about this, Fujima would do the hentai stuff to Koshino! Uhh... Maybe not. But maybe... ^__~
Anyway, please continue with the reviews, minna. Its helping me a lot! Thanks again.