More Information:
Ryoma only returned to Japan in High school in this story, not middle school.
Echizen Ryoma: 14 years old, smart enough to skip two grades and belong in a senior class. Won the scholarship easily.
Fuji Shuusuke: 17 years old, soon to be owner of Fuji Co.
The private high school is Seihou Academy.
The school system follows Japan's school system. So Middle School is 7th, 8th, and 9th and High School is 10th(First-year), 11th (Second-year), 12(Third-year).
Uniforms:
Male: Coat is a navy; pants are greyish silver with a white undershirt and a greyish silver tie. Emblem is a silver phoenix.
Female: Is the same as the male but with a greyish silver skirt and no tie.
Pairings: Please tell me if any other paring is requested
FujixRyoma (Thrill Pair)
TezukaxAtobe
SanadaxYukimura
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS!
Chapter 5
(...I've given up on the POV...kinda...)
Ah, a wonderful Saturday morning... very... very early in the morning. A very angry and sleepy Echizen Ryoma awoke to an army of knocks on the door. At first it was just a few light raps on the door which he was hoping to ignore and fall back asleep but the knocks just kept getting louder and more persistent. "Tch...'' Ryoma growled as he headed down the stairs before jumping in shock as he heard a loud crash come from the front where the very door is located.
"What the-?!" the golden eyed prodigy was stunned to see his front door completely gone and the culprit... or rather culprits were tall men wearing... suits? What happened to the typical all black clothing and a mask...a pillow case for a bag?, Ryoma thought still a bit dumbstruck and annoyed to find these nicely dressed robbers disturbing his sleep.
"Ano..." Ryoma began before trailing off as the three men zeroed in on the boy in front of them. With out much delay he was picked up slung over s broad back and carried off into the unknown... that unknown being a shiny, white, limo parked right outside of his house.
Oh, Kami-sama, please, please let these men just be kidnappers that have a taste for wearing suits, Ryoma prayed as he was dumped into the limo... where his pray was not answered as he found himself sitting on a certain smiling sadists lap being hugged.
"And why am I here...'' Ryoma sighed to himself as he felt himself being moleste-..., ''Fuji-sempai, stop groping me and let me sit down somewhere other than your lap!"
"Good morning to you too, Ryo-chan" Fuji replied obviously ignoring the squirming Ryoma's request as he just hugged him tighter, "You look so cute this morning~"
"Huh?" Ryoma said as he did not understand Fuji's way of thinking and was obviously unaware that the tensai was currently pleased at Ryoma's current "outfit". Black boxers fit perfectly and hugged that slim waist and cute butt while showing off those milky, white, thighs. Of course with the boxers, he also wore a plain white t-shirt that was asking to be sprayed with water. A soaking white shirt would definitely become see through and enable the sadist to see those cute little nipples...
Ah, yes. Fuji was very, very, happy this morning. And with all those happy thoughts floating around multiple plans of devious sorts were being made all with the hopes of getting this kitten naked and bare for only himself.
Ryoma however was a bit freaked out by the perfect, beautiful smile the sadist was currently sporting on his face who had gone silent for a few minutes. "Fuji-!" Ryoma started only to be cut off again this morning as a very eager hand started groping his butt. Poor Ryoma, who was frozen solid as his brain slowly processed what was happening to him. "AHH! DON'T TOUCH ME THERE!" Ryoma finally snapped snarling as his fist came rocketing towards that still brightly, smiling face.
However his fist was stopped by the still smiling tensai,"Saa~ Ryo-chan, I couldn't help it. Your butts so perky and cute."
"That's not an acceptable reason you, you...Che, I don't even know what to call you... Sadist, devil, annoying grouper, pervert!" Ryoma hissed as he tried to free himself again while chuckles emitted from the devil himself.
WHY KAMI-SAMA!? ALL I WANTED TO DO WAS SLEEP IN ON A SATURDAY WITH KARUPIN!
After more endless grouping sessions and more attacks from the pervert the limo soon came to a stop in front of a mansion...a mansion that looked like a fricken castle. "Where are we?" Ryoma asked as he was led out and half dragged towards the "house".
"My home."
"..." Ryoma just stared before letting out a huff, Rich people...
"Why am I here?"
"Is there a reason as to why you didn't want to come?"
"Sleeping in would have been one. Playing with Karupin would have been much better as well," Ryoma sighed happily as he thought of his precious Himalayan cat.
...Karupin? Fuji thought seething with jealousy as it was Karupin who had put a dreamy expression on his unrequited loves face, "Oh, and is this Karupin your friend?" Fuji asked as he tried to contain himself.
"Karupin? He's more than a friend," the prodigy said not reading the signs that he just signed up his Karupin on Fuji's backlist. (A/N: 🐱Karupin is male in this story)
"Hmm," Fuji said nothing more but escorted the golden-eyed teen inside.
However inside led to more commotions...
"Eh, Monkey King!?"
"BRAT, ORESAMA TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL HIM THAT DESPICABLE NAME!"
There was Atobe Keigo sitting beside Tezuka Kunimitsu who merely rubbed his head at the oncoming headache he was most likely going to get.
"Ah, Syuu you've arrived" called Yukimura as he walked in from another hallway with Sawada in tow.
"Ryo-chan wouldn't answer the door this morning," Fuji replied while getting a glare from said boy.
"Oi, you better pay up and fix my door later," Ryoma said "politely" after getting reminded of his poor broken down door at home.
"Hai, hai, Ryo-chan," the tensai smirked as he ruffled those emerald locks.
"Stop touching me will you! And why am I really here?" Ryoma said swatting away that diabolical hand that was behind the multiple grouping.
"Yes, why is the brat here Fuji?" Atobe sighed flicking his hair.
"Hmm? Why, I felt like kidnapping him today," Fuji smiled happily as if that was the obvious answer.
"Tch," Ryoma growled," I'm going to go home then... So, BYE!"
The golden-eyed prodigy then proceeded towards one of the hallways at a sprint as he'd rather not get captured by the smiling sadist again for today.
Fuji was left a bit dumbfounded at how fast the short teen had disappeared into a hallway... that was not going to lead him to the front door but rather towards his bed room. "Fufu~ It seems Ryo-chan has read my mind. Well then I suppose you all can find the front door by yourselves and won't end up in my room," Fuji chuckled as he followed after the tennis player.
"Well, I guess that concludes our little visit," Yukimura laughed.
Tezuka and Sanada only sighed as they hoped the younger teen wouldn't be scarred for life after Fuji found him.
Well, then that concludes this chapter for now :) I'm terribly sorry for the slow updates with all my stories!
Till next time😁
