Title: Twister Fandom: Tenipuri/POT Genre: General Rating: PG-13 Type: one-shot Pairings: Jirou/Ryoma Disclaimer: No, I do not own Prince of Tennis.

Akutagawa Jirou and Echizen Ryoma stared at Fuji and Marui in shock, their mouth opened and closed in shock. After some time, both of them blurted out in unison.

"Twister! You want the two of us to play that game?" Both Jirou and Ryoma eyed the fellow two geniuses incredulously.

"Yes!" Marui responded, while Fuji looked on in amusement.

Jirou was stumped silent, so Ryoma replied for the both of them. "Why should we played that dumb game? I don't see how we have to obey you guys."

Marui's grin faded, turning to Fuji for help. Fuji merely smiled at the two and eyed Ryoma deliberately, "Saa... I think Inui will be glad to know he have a volunteer for his new invention ne..."

Ryoma clinged instantly, the idea of playing the game was ridiculous; but to become Inui's guinea pig for a new Inui juice was plain nightmare. Glaring at Fuji resentfully, he agreed reluctantly while Jirou still in shock failed to show any signs of response. It weren't until Marui decided to lure Jiroh into the trap by promising a match in return for the favor to play the game, did Jirou finally agreed to it.

"Saa... let's begin, shall we?" Fuji suggested, sharing a secret look with Marui.

Somehow, Ryoma have a bad feeling about this whole game. It seems as if Fuji and Marui have something planned in mind, a shiver ran down his spine as he tried to come out with the possible tricks the two geniuses have thought up. He eyed the two seniors warily each time they mentioned a color, somehow, whatever took place surely wasn't what he had been expecting.

Unknowingly, Fuji and Marui shared a smirk as they took in the sight of Jirou and Ryoma tangled up together. The mere fact that Jirou had fallen asleep half way through the game was within their estimation, hence they had tried to make Ryoma move towards the side where Jirou was located. Yet, Jirou's actions of using Ryoma as a bolster pillow and refusing to let go of the latter was out of their expectations.

They watched in sheer amusement as Ryoma tried to struggle for freedom while Jirou only hugged the younger boy closer and tighten his hold around Ryoma's waist. Ryoma blushed a crimson red when he felt Jirou's leg touching his manhood, and was horrified with embarrassment to feel his own arousal. His mind was in a blank then, he have no idea that Jirou was awaken by them.

It wasn't until he felt Jirou kissing him on his lips that managed to draw him back into reality. 'What the...' He was suddenly jerked back into reality, his breath hitched in his throat as Jirou started kissing him with more passions. Unknowingly, he had started to respond to the kiss without hesitation. His kissing back must have been a shock to Jirou as the latter pulled away instantly.

The arupted stopping of the kiss must have shock Ryoma too, for he suddenly felt at a loss. They broke apart for air, an embarrassed but unmistaken blush crept across their face as they tried to avoid eye contact with one another. For a while, only they themselves exist in one another eyes. It wasn't until they heard Fuji and Marui clearing their throat behind them, did they realized that they were not alone in the room.

"Saa... I guess we should leave them alone ne." Fuji suggested to Marui.

"Yeah... we shouldn't intrude on them." Marui echoed, as he left hand in hand with Fuji.

Jirou and Ryoma redden further, before glancing at one another from the corner of their eyes warily. All sense of thoughts flew from their mind, as they found themselves locking gaze with one another. Slowly, they started leaning in close to one another before their lips met for the second time in an hour time.

Owari

date started: 11/06/05

date completed: 11/06/05