Another chapter up! Thanx for your patience!
TIME FOR KIRIHARA TO MAKE SOME NEW FRIENDS! ;- )
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It was Sunday afternoon which meant no practice! Or it meant practice was over since Rikkai's tennis regulars always practiced at weekends, but only once a day compared to the at least two practices they had before and after school. And sometimes they also had during school, too.
Sunday meant going to the arcade, and at the same time it meant wading through couples on dates or children doing fun things with their parents.
Eating ice cream and not doing homework was also part of the weekend delights.
Kirihara suddenly walked into someone, and before he had a chance to even mouth 'sorry' he heard a voice yell: "Oi! Watch where you're going!"
Not that he'd planned to excuse himself anyway – especially since he almost dropped his ice cream.
"You watch it!" he retorted. Then, he frowned. "Hey aren't you Fuji's little bro-"
"Don't say it!" Yuuta growled, shaking his fist. "My name's Fuji Yuuta, and not someone's little brother!"
"Uh… right. Sorry Yuuta-kun…" Kirihara said, trying to look apologizing. The frown in Yuuta's face gradually disappeared.
"It's okay… guess I didn't watch where I was going. Well, it's my first time here…" Yuuta mumbled.
"What, you're here all by yourself?" Kirihara said.
"No I was here with my team but I kind of… lost them" he said, grimacing. Or not really lost them, since Yuuta had escaped when the team had, courtesy of their manager, stopped at a boutique for the umpteenth time that day.
And Mizuki-san was gonna kill him...
"You wanna go to the arcade with me then?" Kirihara said, smiling.
"Uh… sure? But why're you being so nice to me?" Yuuta wondered, a frown appearing in his face again.
"Well, I thought I might find out your brother's weaknesses if I hang out with you for a bit" Kirihara answered and gave Yuuta a look of complete honesty.
Yuuta gave up. "Yeah sure… maybe I'll find my team at the arcade." Or not. "But my brother isn't so easily read!"
"Well if it isn't my favorite kouhai" a familiar voice drawled. That is, familiar for Kirihara and the voice sent chills down his spine.
"Niou-senpai!" he said, groaning silently. "… wait, did you follow me from school or something?" he said when he spotted Niou's tennis bag.
"I just missed my favorite kouhai. Now introduce me to you new friend" Niou added, giving Kirihara the Glare of Death promise.
"Niou-senpai, this is Fuji Yuuta. Yuuta-kun's lost his team – and Niou-senpai's gonna get lost now too!"
"Well, hard to lose that hint" Niou snickered and winked at Yuuta who almost smiled. "What're you boys gonna do today?" Now, Kirihara was gesticulating behind Niou's back. It could've been the universal sign for 'Don't tell him!' or it could've been the sign for 'I'm pregnant'. Anyhow, the other boy didn't get Kirihara's hint at all.
"We're going to the arcade" Yuuta answered honestly, and Kirihara groaned out loud.
"Great! Then I'm coming with you" Niou said, placing an arm around Yuuta's shoulders.
"H-hold it Niou-senpai!" Kirihara protested, shoving Niou's arm off Yuuta. "You can't just invite yourself like this!"
"Why not. It's not like you're on a date or something, right?" the trickster smirked, raising an eyebrow.
Both Kirihara and Yuuta blushed, shaking their heads furiously.
"Of course we're not!!"
"Why would we?!"
Niou laughed at them. He hadn't been serious but their reaction sure was fun to watch! Yuuta, on the other hand, was now clenching his fist and growling in a low voice.
"Yuuta! You're on a date? Why didn't you tell me?" another voice said, a couple of meters away. Kirihara and Niou turned around.
"A-aniki!?" Yuuta gasped, his grey eyes widening. But Kirihara had by now seen the person accompanying Fuji. And his eyes grew to the size of two big, green plates.
"Oh my god!" Kirihara gasped, staring. "Buchou you're a- a"
"…Akaya?" Yukimira said questioningly, but smiling all the same.
"You're a hippie?!"
Fuji chuckled. "I don't think the word you're looking for is hippie" he said. Kirihara didn't hear him, but continued to stare at his captain. Yukimura was wearing loose kaki pants, a shirt with an open collar and his feet were clad in sandals.
"Wha-?" Niou said, grinning. "Akaya, you didn't know? Our buchou's actually quite a relaxed, non-opponents crushing boy outside the courts."
"Aniki, what're you doing in Kanagawa?" Yuuta asked his brother.
"Saa… just visiting a friend" Fuji answered, nodding towards Yukimura. "We were actually going to the courts. Would you like to come with us, Yuuta?"
"Uh… but…" Yuuta protested as he was grabbed by the arm and led away by his brother and Yukimura. Niou simply shrugged, and tagged along. Kirihara came running after them not soon after, shouting as he tried to catch up with them.
ON TO THE COURTS!