Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ Love's Revenge ❯ A Plan Declared ( Chapter 4 )

Love's Revenge

Category: Anime/Cartoon

 

Subcategory: Prince of Tennis

 

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

 

Disclaimer: Me do not own. You do not sue. ^^

 

Author's Note: By the way, this chapter may contain OOC, I will try not to but cannot help if I do. Oh and before I forget I have a co-writer now, she was betaing my story but now she is helping write them all together. So 1/2 the credit for this chap and ones to come go to Rose McCoubrey!

 

*Refresh*

 

I have a date with Fuji. Fuji…oh damn! I had better be ready for anything. Ryoma grinned evilly or maybe HE should be ready for anything. Ryoma thought as he walked home.

 

*Chapter 4*

 

Fuji watched Ryoma leave before turning around to gather his on belongings, when he felt someone walk up behind him. “I will not allow this, Fuji.” Tezuka stated. Fuji restrained an angry twitch. Will not “allow”? Fuji turned around smiling innocently. “Will not allow what, Tezuka?”

 

“I will not allow you to play with our emotions.” Tezuka said plainly. Fuji's temper broke out. Taking a deep breath Fuji calmed himself before he spoke. “For one Tezuka, what I do on my free time is of no concern to you. Two, I do not play with emotion as you do, and three you gave up your right to an opinion when you chose the team over me, Tezuka-SAN.” Fuji said turning to leave as he fished his rant.

 

Tezuka grabbed Fuji's shoulders and spun him around to face him. “Do not turn your back on me Fuji, you will not run from me.” Tezuka captured Fuji's lips, kissing him deeply. (A/N oh, I am so evil. XD) “N-Nani?” Fuji got out before Tezuka's lips found his. Fuji stood there in shock, and then unconsciously started to return the kiss. Tezuka moved his hands down Fuji's shoulders bring them to rest around Fuji's back pulling him to him. Fuji moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Tezuka's neck trying to get closer. Tezuka softly flicked Fuji's bottom lip with his tongue, asking for access. This action shocked Fuji out of his daze. Pulling away, Tezuka smirked down at him, his breath heavy. “Not to bad Fuji, it was better then I expected.”

 

Fuji blinked up at him, and then narrowed his eyes. Pulling his hand back, Fuji backhanded Tezuka across the face. Tezuka's glasses flew off his face as he hit the ground hard. A slight trail of blood rolled down his chin from his now busted lip. (A/N Yes people this is a pissed of Fuji, a “very” pissed off Fuji.) Fuji stood above him, panting for breath, his temper flaring. “How dare you. You do NOT take liberties that do not belong to you. Never, EVER, touch me again without my consent. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!” Fuji grabbed his bag and stormed out of the locker room, leaving Tezuka still lying on the floor. Tezuka brought his hand to his lip wiping away the blood. Hmm…maybe I should not have done that… (A/N: *sweat drop* what was your first clue genius -.- ;)

 

Fuji massaged his now throbbing hand, as he marched home. That damn baka, how dare he do that. He had no right. The kiss was not even an enjoyable one. I cannot believe that I actually wanted to date him…ARGH! (A/N Yes he is still very much pissed.) Fuji stormed into his house, closing the door firmly behind him. Luckily, everyone was out for the night, and he had the house to himself. Grabbing some ice out of the freezer, Fuji made an ice pack and placed it on his bruised knuckles. Ah, that hurts. Fuji walked up stairs, reading a bath and gathering clothes that he would be wearing for the date. Now that baka has made me late for my date with Ryoma, Ryoma! I need to hurry.

 

*A hour later *

 

Ryoma stood in his kitchen feeding his cat when he hard a knock on the door. Putting the cat food away, he walked to the door already know who it was. Fuji stood on the other side wearing dark brown slick, white button down shirt, and deep red jacket. In Ryoma's eyes, he looked amazing. Fuji tilted his head, smiling brightly. “Hello Ryoma. Are you ready to go?” Ryoma blinked, Fuji's voice brought him out of his daze. “Hai. Just let me grab my jacket” Ryoma turned, grabbed his jacket form a nearby chair, and walked out the door locking it behind him. Fuji took the chance to get a good look at Ryoma, he was wearing a pair of well fitting dark blue jeans, feather soft light blue button down shirt, and his red jacket was tucked under his arm, Fuji also noticed that he was not wearing he trade mark white cap, but his hair was neatly combed. It would seem that he went all out just for me…how sweet. “So where are we going?” Ryoma asked breaking the silence that had fallen between them.

 

“There is a nice little family owned restaurant just a few blocks from here. I thought it would be nice to eat there.” Fuji answered smiling.

 

“That's fine with me.” Stated Ryoma monotonously.

 

They walked in a comfortable silence neither one feeling the need to speak just enjoying each other's company. Reaching the small dinner, Ryoma opened the door waiting for Fuji to enter.

 

“Thank you, Ryoma.” Fuji said somewhat surprised at the gesture.

 

Ryoma nodded his head and proceeded to follow Fuji into the dimly light restaurant. It was small, but cozy. There were small square tables spread across the room, each one hand a candle in the middle of the table giving off a romantic glow. The place was nowhere near fancy, but still held it's own charms. The waitress quietly seated them in a table in the far back corner, giving them an even more intimate setting.

 

“I never realized that this place was even here. It's nice.” Ryoma stated taking a seat at the table.

 

“I'm glad you approve.” Fuji sweetly responded tacking a seat across from him.

 

The waitress gave them their menus, and smiled kindly at them. She was a tall woman with long blond hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a gentle smile. She did not seem to be much older the 30, if that.

 

“Hello. My name Alice, and I will be your waitress today, do you know what you would like to drink?”

 

Fuji and Ryoma both gave her their drink order. Writing it down she gave them a nod and left them alone to gather their drinks. Fuji held up the menu, glancing through it, when he felt tug on his for arm.

 

“Nani?”

 

Ryoma's hand grabbed Fuji's wrist bringing his hand closer to him.

 

“Your hand and knuckles are bruised. What happened?” Ryoma asked examining the hand closely.

 

Fuji blushed as he pulled his hand out of Ryoma's holds, hiding it under the table.

 

“I-It's nothing. Someone just took liberties that they shouldn't have taken.” Fuji turned back to his menu.

 

Ryoma narrowed his eyes. “What kind of liberties?”

 

“Really Ryoma, it was nothing. I took care of it.” Fuji stated not looking up from his menu, hiding his embarrassed blush behind it.

 

At that moment, Alice brought them their dirks, setting them on their table, Fuji was grateful for interruption, he was not liking the direction their conversation was going. He quickly gave Alice his order, and Ryoma followed soon after, giving his menu a quick glance. After a moment, she left them alone, once again.

 

They sat in silence, nether one giving into the other. Fuji tried to avoid Ryoma's questions about his hand, and Ryoma refused to let Fuji drop the subject and stared at him patiently waiting for an answer. Finally, the silence was broken by Alice bringing them their food.

 

“Well you two don't seem to be very talkative.” Alice's voice was sweet as she teasingly reprimanded them. “Is this your first date, or something?”

 

Fuji smiled warmly up at her, but never gave an answer, and Ryoma turned slightly away, blushing. Alice looked between the two guys, for conformation. When none came, she smiled kindly, and continued talking.

 

“I figured. You two should not really be shy about it. I think it is sweet.”

 

Fuji gave a soft chuckle, at the woman's words. Then nodded his head as Alice handed him his food with a smile. Ryoma gave a slight sound of annoyance, but politely nodded taking food she handed him.

 

“If you need anything else, just holler. I will be back in a few minutes to check up on you two.” She then walked away still smiling brightly.

 

“Annoying.” Ryoma stated watching the woman leave.

 

“I don't really think so. She seemed quite nice. A little forward with her words, but nice.” Fuji answered as he took a bit of his food.

 

“Personal opinion.” Ryoma stated turning to his own food.

 

They both sat in silence, enjoying their food. Ryoma sat back as he finished his food, staring openly at Fuji. Sensing the intensive stare Fuji looked up.

 

“Hai?”

 

“Since you won't tell me why, who did it?” His face was serious.

 

Fuji let out a sigh, and then took a deep breath. “Tezuka.” He answered simply.

 

Ryoma's eyebrow twitched. “What he did do?”

 

Fuji hesitated for a moment then smiled at Ryoma. “He kissed me, but it was nothing. He will not be trying that again for awhile."

 

Ryoma twitched again. /Awhile? / “You still haven't given up on him have you?”

 

Fuji started to disagree, but then stopped. “No I haven't”

 

Ryoma looked across the table at Fuji, seeing his bruised hand again. “Then why did you hit him?”

 

Fuji's eyes napped open, staring straight into Ryoma's. “Simple. He did not ask my consent nor did I give him any sign that I wanted him too. It was quit the opposite in fact.”

 

“Baka.” Ryoma mumbled, as he took a sip of his drink.

 

“May I ask why you say that?” Fuji's eyes flashed with slight anger.

 

“You finally get what you wanted, then you hit him. Baka.” Ryoma answered.

 

Fuji sighed. “Yes in a sense I did, but it wasn't what I wanted. I wanted him to care for me, not just kiss me out of jealousy.”

 

“How do you know he doesn't? Tezuka never does anything he doesn't want to.”

 

“True.” Fuji turned back to his food, finishing it.

 

After leaving the dinner, they both decided to stop for the day, but Fuji insisted that he walk Ryoma home, considering it was the least he could do for the less then enjoyable date. As they walked, Ryoma broke the silence.

 

“I believe that I have come up with a plan.” He declared.

 

Fuji blinked and turned smiling down at the younger boy. “Nani?”

 

“I believe I have come up with a plan, for you to get your Tezuka, but it will only work if you follow it to the fullest.” Ryoma stated.

 

“Hai. I am listing.” Fuji said more then a little intrigued.

 

“We are to make the other believe that me and you are together.”

 

Fuji tilted his head. “How will that help me get Tezuka?”

 

“You said that he kissed you because he was jealous. So if he would kiss you just because you want on a single date with someone else, then think of what he would do if you started too or him at least think you started dating someone exclusively.” Ryoma said all this without giving Fuji a single glance.

 

Fuji smiled in understanding. “Yes I see your point, but what about you? Why would you want to limit yourself to only me? It may be a hoax, but still you wouldn't be able to see other people you wish to date, at least until we have run this all the way through.”

 

“Other then you, there is only on other baka I would consider dating. Considering his is dumber then a sack of rocks. This could only help.” Ryoma stated as he turned on the walkway leading to his front door.

 

Unlocking the door, Ryoma turned back to Fuji. “ So, are you game?”

 

Fuji nodded his head. “Hai, and I believe that we should start now,” He said leaning in and kissing Ryoma softly on the lips, causing chills to run down both their backs. He pulled away after a moment, smiling seductively.

 

“We will discuss the details later. See you tomorrow Ryoma.” With a soft peck on the cheek, Fuji turned and left.

 

Ryoma blinked, then turned his head to the side seeing a gapping Momo. A small smirk crossed his lips.

 

“You know Momo, you're going to catch flies if you keep your mouth open like that.”

 

Momo's mouth opened and closed, but nothing ever came out. Ryoma's smirk widened.

 

“See you tomorrow, Momo.”

 

Ryoma gave Momo a small wave, and walked into his house. Closing the door behind him, he began to laugh hysterically.

 

/This may not be as bad as I first thought…and the kiss was not too bad ether…*smirk*/

 

 

 

A/N: Damn, that took longer then I thought. * Lean back against set stretching * Well R/R ^^…oh and if you guys could not figure out who Ryoma was talking about, it was Momo. *insert evil grin* Ja!