Jr. Senbatsu drabble XP

Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis isn't mine, no duh. I write for my amusement, so if you don't like it, then too freaking bad. :P ---
You could say it was a love and hate sort of relationship.

He annoyed the hell out of me and I suppose I got on his nerves as well--but I really can't fathom why, since I'm, well, me.

The Junior Selection camp is probably one of the more interesting experiences in my life to date. I had been waiting for Tezuka to come back from Germany so I could beat him once and for all. All those countless weeks spent waiting and waiting for the moment Tezuka came back was finally here.

I could sense victory in the air--mine, of course, when a pair of bright eyes locked on mine.Eyes full of passion.

I guess he wanted to play against Tezuka too and that fact made him my rival from the get-go. Anyone standing in my path was to be done away with, because I always get what I want.

I broke free from his gaze, almost suffocating from the determination flowing from them. There was something about this guy, that drew me in and repelled me at the same time. A magnet that had both properties intertwined within one body.

What can I say, he seemed interesting, much like a new toy. Aah, that's what he was. A new toy. Specifically for me

Right then and there, I decided that every single moment that I spent interacting with him would not go to waste.

And that decision would not be wrong.

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I might continue. Don't know yet. Oh, and this is a Jr. Senbatsu D2 fic, in case you haven't figured it out :)