Disclaimers: Not mine, don't sue me. Go sue Takeshi Konomi instead.
Pairings: Hinted MomoRyo
Warnings: Slight shounen-ai, perverted humor, OOC-ness, spoilers
A/N: I was bored stupid, so this piece of trashy drabble was born. Please be nice and R/R. In the same universe as Meant to Be. Dedicated to Izaghi-san, who kicked my butt when I was too lazy to start writing, and Toshi-sama, who bashed up everyone who tried to discourage me.
Playing Doubles -- Chirika
" Oy, Echizen, real men play doubles. Wh-"
" That means you aren't a man, Momo-senpai. You don't play doubles. Anything else?"
The second-year sputtered in outrage. "That's not what I meant! Oy, Echizen, I meant for you to play doubles with me!"
" NO, Momo-senpai, there's no way in Hell I'll play doubles with you. You are pathetically weak at doubles." Sarcasm dripped from each syllable.
" Oy, oy, Echizen, that's no way to speak to your senpai! I am NOT weak, I'll have you know! Everything would have been fine if you had let me attack!"
" Che. Why should you attack when I'm obviously better than you? I attack , you defend."
" I'm older than you, I'll attack. You're younger, so do as you're told."
" I'm better than you at tennis."
" ... "
" Nothing to say? "
" ... "
Boy Wonder tugged his cap rim lower, hiding his gloating smirk.
" I... don't think we're thinking about the same kind of doubles. Echizen... "
" What, Momo-senpai? Spit it out." Exasperated.
"Nothing."
" Che. You're boring, Momo-senpai."
Abruptly, the taller boy leant forward, catching the freshman full on the lips in a heated battle for dominance.
" That was the kind of doubles I meant, Echizen. Will you ...?"
Boy Wonder yanks his cap lower than it already is, to hide his flaming red cheeks.
"Mada mada dane, Momo-senpai."
Privately, he thinks doubles training won't be so bad, after all.
In fact, it might just turn out quite fun.
Finis
18/05/04