500 word drabble written for Krys Hope you like it darling!
Akutagawa Jiroh was called the Sleeping Beauty of Hyotei and it was no surprise why. The 14-year-old was blessed with soft, honey colored curls and a friendly disposition, and he always seemed to be emitting a small glow with every smile he made. Of course, the main reason he was a sleeping beauty was that the boy did almost nothing but sleep. And sleep. And sleep some more.
Out by the street tennis courts was where Echizen Ryoma found him one. Not surprisingly, the Hyotei player was snoozing under the shade, in what happened to usually be his spot to take a break. Ryoma was a tad miffed that his spot had been stolen, and this hadn't been the first time either. Since when had the blonde started coming to the street tennis courts anyway?
The Seigaku freshman looked around. No Monkey King or Fuji-sempai in sight. Not even that bubblegum head from Rikkaidai was here--there were only, for a lack of a better word, mediocre players here today and Ryoma was bored. He thought he would be able to at least find a challenge, but apparently, people were more prone to stay inside on day such as this, it was almost 30 degrees outside after all.
His only hope left would have been the narcoleptic player, but no matter how much prodding, yelling or screaming Ryoma did, they boy refused to wake up, the only movements he made were hitched breathing and rolling over to one side, then another. It didn't take long for the freshman to give up and plop down next to the senior with a can of Ponta in his hand. He sighed.
"Hmm…if you're really Sleeping Beauty, I wonder if you'll wake up with a kiss," the freshman thought aloud then mentally smacked himself. Showed where his mind was going, he blamed the heat…and the fact that he had caught Fuji and Tezuka making out like crazy in the clubroom, not to mention Inui and Kaidoh as well. Ryoma learned that day that his teammates were just as perverted and horny as his father was…only they probably looked at porno magazines of men instead of women.
Ryoma stared incredulously at the blonde before sighing again. Oh, what the hell, it was worth a try, there was nothing better to do and it wasn't as if anyone he knew were on the premises anyway.
Ryoma leaned down and his lips lightly brushed the Hyotei player's once, then twice. The third time, he made into a real kiss, and that was when he felt arms wrap around him and pull him down, deepening the kiss. The freshman hadn't anticipated that and ended up falling right on top of the blonde.
Golden eyes met honey-brown after the kiss broke off and Ryoma stared as the blonde broke into a smile, wrapping his arms around the freshman's waist and snuggling up to him. He fell asleep shortly, but not before asking,
"Ne? What took you so long ohjisama?"