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REMINDER: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS IN ANY WAYS!

CHAPTER 3

The morning sunlight shined weakly through the window and onto a very tired and restless Sanada, whose face was in a slight frown as a headache rampaged throughout his brain. He had woken up many times due to a certain chibi rolling onto his side of the bed; the pillow lying on the floor near the wall as it had been thrown across the room in slight frustration as it did not do its job of separating him and the object of his affections during the night. He got up leaving Ryoma sleeping on the bed and went downstairs into the living room, the clock reading 6:32 am and flopped onto the sofa; his arm across his face, covering his eyes from the rising sunlight.

Knock, Knock, Knock, KNOCK, KNOCK, Sanada was jolted awake again glancing wearily at the clock as it now read 8:41, before getting up his headache still there but not as harsh as before and opened the door glaring at the two other teens standing outside with smiling faces which only darkened Sanada's mood. "Morning Gen...," Yukimura started before casting Fuji an amused glance, "Did you have a nice night?" The two grinned before letting themselves in once more this time with their gear followed by a sleepy and irritated Sanada, "I guess not," Yukimura announced as he took in the grumpy face of his best friend as Fuji headed into the kitchen calling, "I'll make breakfast."

Soon the air was filled with the scent of sizzling bacon, eggs, and toast which was laid out on the dinning table; a thump on the stairs made the three look up to see Ryoma coming down yawning after the scent of food woke him. The sight of the boy made Sanada almost drop his plate of food and sat down quickly as possible, his face slightly heating up as he heard the two sadist chuckle at his discomfort sitting down beside him, "Ryo-chan, your plate is in the kitchen," Fuji smiled kindly at the sleepy boy as he merely yawned and walked into the kitchen. Sanada shifted in his seat casting a glare at both Yukimura and Fuji as the watched him with evil grins on their faces before shoving a fork load of eggs into his mouth and turned his attention towards the kitchen accidentally landing on Ryoma. Emerald hair fluffed up as the prince still had his bed head, bright golden eyes still glazed from sleepiness, cheeks blushing a faint pink, he turned his gaze away and decided to focus on his plate hearing the snickering around him.

After breakfast, they decided to head to the Rikkaidai tennis courts to have a few rounds of practice, Yukimura against Fuji while Sanada and Ryoma quickly got into a heated tennis match. Ryoma won the game and sat down exhausted on the courts as Yukimura and Fuji packed up their things after a few games, "Hey Echizen go check in the locker room for an extra racket I've might have left in there will you?" Yukimura called, "There might be grape Ponta in there too," he added quickly and grinned as the boy perked up and set off towards the locker room in search of the racket and his favorite drink. "Gen go and help him search," Yukimura said pushing Sanada after the boy who sighed at followed.

He stumbled in as another push sent him forwards colliding with the small boy who fell back with a shout, "Tch, there's no Ponta...or the rackets," the young prodigy grumbled as he stood back up accepting the help from the one who had knocked him down, "Sorry about that," Sanada said apologetically before turning around to see Yukimura's smiling face lean towards him and whisper, "Confess and go home or spend a night in here, you've got an hour!" The door slid shut before he could say anything and the click of the lock being set in place made him realize what had happened. Hearing the two other teens scamper off he let out a shout, "You bastard! YUKIMURA!"

Ryoma winced at the shout that burst out of the older teen's mouth before getting up to test the door, locked. "Now what are we going to do?" he asked glancing up at the irritated face of the dark blue haired teen with a questioning stare who merely sighed and sat down leaning against the door. Ryoma followed in suit and laid down on the bench, "Why'd they lock us up in here anyways?"Sanada flinched at the question and Ryoma's cat-like eyes caught the motion getting up and moving closer to the older teen, "Why did they lock us up in here?!" he glared wanting to go buy a ice cold can of Ponta instead of being stuck in the cramped room.

Sanada gulped as he could smell the sweet scent of Ryoma's sweat and his small petal shaped lips shaped into an angry pout made him want to kiss the boy right then and there, his hands twitched as the thoughts crept into his mind. "Why!" Ryoma repeated leaning in closer before a hand was suddenly wrapped around his slim waist and was pulled forwards into a sudden and forceful kiss; lips mashing together and as Ryoma's mouth gasped in surprise, Sanada took that moment to slip his tongue inside probing the inside of the smaller mouth which strangely tasted of the prince's favorite drink, grape flavored Ponta. A slight whine came from the boy as he tried to pull away but with how weak his resolve was, Sanada only pulled him closer, his desire and arousal growing stronger. He then pulled away after roaming his tongue around the small petite mouth, a small strand of saliva breaking as he released the mouth he was holding captive, his arms still around the shocked and bewildered boy, "I-I like you Ryoma," he said burrowing his head between the thin neck and small shoulders, nibbling on the soft skin and getting another squeak from Ryoma as he shuddered from the sensation.

Ryoma stuttered for a moment his thoughts whirling in his head, "W-w-wait! S-stop Sanada!" He pushed a little harder pulling away slightly from the older teen who looked at him with eyes filled of wanting and hopefulness, What the hell is happening?! Sanada Genichirou, the Emperor?! Likes me?! the thoughts flashed through his mind as he looked down, he could feel his face heating up in a blush at the confession and sudden yet loving kiss the eldest gave him. "I'm a GUY!" he said his face hot as he squirmed a bit trying to escape the embrace, tensing as Sanada pressed his lips against the smaller ones, once more in another deep kiss. Pulling away from the lack of air he panted as Sanada spoke close to his ear causing him once more to emit the squeak of surprise, "I know your a guy, but I really do like you Ryoma," he said, his voice carrying all the seriousness he could muster and wanting as he nuzzled against the boy's chest hugging him close.

The emerald haired boy paused at the second confession and leaned slightly into the embrace, his refusal softening as he tried to come up with a reply but before he could Sanada stood up pushing the boy away from him softly, "I'll wait for your reply," he said quietly as he moved to get his bag after the door suddenly flew open and the two sadist who had planned on the confession happening. Sanada quickly left the room as the two crowded around the blushing and bewildered Ryoma and started to pester him about his reply; not wanting to hear the answer, Sanada headed home before the three.

Sorry for stopping there! Wrote this at three in the morning X) Soooo tired, Night Guys!