Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis
Warnings: OCC?
Pairings: Oishi x Eiji
A/N: Italics means thoughts. Thanks fo reviewing :)


After the tennis practice, Eiji lingered around the club house waiting for Oishi to finish his discussion with Tezuka. He thought of the present in his bag, wondering if Oishi would like it; after all, he had gone through quite a lot of trouble making it.

Eiji sighed, he had been waiting for five minutes already and they were still in discussion. What could they be possibly talking about? Buchou rarely speaks more than two sentences at one time, so I bet it's all Oishi's fault. Mou, he should know it is not nice to keep his adorable koi waiting! Eiji thought impatiently, fidgeting a little.

With nothing to do, he grabbed a twig and started doodling on the sandy ground. Absorbed in his task, he did not notice the silent footsteps of his best friend. Fuji saw what Eiji was sketching and a strange expression flitted past his delicate features. He walked away as silently as he came, never leaving a trace.

A few more minutes later, Eiji had finished his little sketch and stood to stretch his limbs. Right on the cue, Oishi came walking briskly. "Eiji! Gomen! I didn't know you are still waiting for me…gomen gomen!" Eiji smiled and poked Oishi on the forehead.

"Nyah, it wasn't a long wait," Eiji had forgotten how much he was grumbling earlier on because he was just too happy to see Oishi (even though they just saw each other less than an hour ago -- ) ,"ne Oishi! Look at my drawing! This is Oishi-chibi and this is me-chibi! Hoi!" Oishi grinned at the cute doodle, making sure the coast was clear; he hugged Eiji and kissed him lightly on the nose.

Eiji blinked in surprise and wrinkled his nose at Oishi. He grabbed the present from his bag and handed it over to his boyfriend. "Oishi! This is for you! Hope you like it nyah! Open it at home, we are going for ice cream now!" With a slight blush, Eiji bounced ahead.

Sitting on a bench and slurping at the ice cream was bliss for Oishi. He licked at his melting dessert and observed Eiji out of the corner of his eyes. He loved the way Eiji eats his ice cream, looking like he thought ice cream is heaven food, enjoying every moment and taste of it. He smiled when Eiji finally looked at him, cocking his head in that adorable way with a bit of ice cream on his nose. Eiji is just too irresistible, Oishi thought as he leaned forward to kiss the ice cream away. "Hmmm, Eiji? Why are you so quiet today?"

"…ah. I thought I should let you eat in peace."

Oishi pondered for a moment and as usual, replied with the perfect answer, "If peace means not hearing you talk to me, I would prefer a chaotic life."