Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ Love's Revenge ❯ Who did it? ( Chapter 1 )

Category: Anime/Cartoon

 

Subcategory: Prince of Tennis

 

Description: Ryoma/Fuji…Ryoma walks into the locker room only to find Fuji crying…what will he do…and how will he handle it when he finds out “why” Fuji is crying? (There will be a lemon if you tell me to continue the story… if not then you loose not me…JA!)

 

Rating: NC-17 (for future lime in a later chapter)

 

Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the show.

 

*Chapter 1*

 

Ryoma walked into the locker room, as he did a strange sound reached his ears. “Nani?” No one other then myself should be here, practice ended hours ago. Ryoma had returned to the locker room to retrieve his math book he had forgotten. Silently he moved through the room looking for the cause of the noise. Fuji sat on the long wooden bench in the back of the room, crying softly. Hearing someone enter the room, he quickly wiped away his tears, trying to console himself. Ryoma's eyes widen slightly at the sight in font of him. He had walked up upon Fuji, just as he was wiping way the last of the tears on his face. “Fuji-sempai what is wrong? Why is a guy of your standards crying?” Plastering a kind smile on his face, Fuji stood up from the bench.

“It is nothing of any real importance. I was just rejected by someone I really lov…liked, that's all. I will be fine. Even though he spoke the words with a smile, a single tear still managed to roll down his cheek. I almost said loved.

 

Fuji of all people was rejected. By someone, he really liked no less? Who ever this person is, she must be a real baka. More so then Momo-sempai and he can be stupid at times. Ryoma grabbed Fuji's arm, as he walked past, but kept his eyes hidden under the rim of his trademark white cap. “Who ever she is, do not shed tears for her. If she turned you down, then you do not need her.” He stated simply. Fuji closed his eyes tight, trying to hold back his newfound tears. “I do need him, but he does not need me. He is of a standard surpasses mine.” he said softly. HIM…Fuji likes GUYS! Ryoma did not release Fuji's arm as he raised his eyes to Fuji, the look in his eyes enforcing the point he wanted to make. “No, that is not true. You are someone of great importance and worth. Everybody is equal. No one has the right to dismiss your feelings, Fuji-sempai. No matter whom he is.” Fuji looked down at Ryoma blinking in surprise. “T-thank you Ryoma-kun. I appreciate your kind words and concern.” Ryoma released Fuji's arm realizing he was still holding it. Letting go of Fuji, Ryoma threw his nose into the air, slightly offended by Fuji's thanks. “Do not thank me. I only speak the truth. “Fuji smiled a true smile, placing a hand on Ryoma's cheek. “You are a kind person, Ryoma-kun.” Fuji said as he turned to leave, Ryoma blinked as he watched Fuji walk out the door.

 

2:00 a.m.

 

Fuji's POV:

 

Fuji lay on his bed, his normally cheery smile replaced with a soft, sad frown. He was not able to sleep for his mind and broken heart would not let him. It is not like me to be up this late…I am so tired but I cannot sleep how pathetic. He rolled over, trying to get comfortable. I do not want to face him tomorrow but I have too. Fuji sighed. A single tear fell down his cheek as sleep finely claimed him.

 

Ryoma's POV:

 

Ryoma sat at his study desk working hard on his new ambition. Since he arrived home, Ryoma had been up in his room trying to figure out who had hurt Fuji to the point of tears.

 

All right, I have narrowed it down to two people, Tezuka our team captain and Takeshi, Fuji's double… but which one? Ryoma looked over at his alarm clock above his bed. Nani?! It is 2:00 am. I have to get to bed. I will finish this tomorrow. Ryoma moved away form his desk and changed for bed. His mind was still swimming with thoughts on the recent events surrounding his conscious. Tomorrow I will find out who it is…then…the fun really begins. Ryoma smirked into his pillow, as he fell asleep. Tomorrow I will avenge Fuji-sempai's honor. Ryoma fell asleep as the smirk on his face widened devilishly.

 

 

*Well, that is it. What did you think? I know, I know, it was short but I was only testing the waters. It is my first Fic so do not flame me…please. So as I said earlier, if you like this Fic say so, if not the story stops here…but I hope you a liked it. R/R ^^ *