It's Not All About Tennis
44. Fragrant
"I can smell your fucking gum from the doorway. What the fuck at you chewing?" Niou questioned as he came up behind Marui in the locker rooms. He reached over his shoulders, grabbing the pack from the inside of Marui's locker as he spun the combination for his own. "Rainbow Sherbet? That sounds digusting."
Marui shrugged, "I like it well enough. One of the girls gave it to me, no use turning down free gum."
"One of these days, I'm going to have to punch a girl because she got too handsy on you and something tells me its going to be because you give them to much leeway," Niou drawled as he unwrapped a piece. "I mean, Yukimura doesn't even take the things they give him anymore unless it's Valentines."
Marui rolled his eyes as he shrugged into his shirt, "The last time I checked, that was only because Sanada makes a habit of slapping people. Anyway, hurry up so we can run our laps together."
"Yeah, yeah." Niou made a face as he focused on the taste of the gum in his mouth, "Holy shit, Bunta this tastes as bad as it smells."
"I like it," Marui answered, shrugging as he walked away. "Now put it back in my locker, asshole!"
"I only steal the good shit!"