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Title: Impressions
Author: Amona
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Ohtori/Shishido
Table/Theme: Table 2, themes 1, 12, 15, 16 and 21
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual references
Disclaimer: Prince of tennis is not mine, neither are Shishido and Ohtori.
#01 - Impressionist
First day at Hyotei Junior High and first day at the tennis club should have been exciting enough for any boy, but all this had blurred in Ohtori’s memories when night had fallen. For it was not the stern teachers or the tennis practice he remembered, but a mere few seconds under the showers. While he had been shy, holding his towel around him as long as he could, two boys had walked in without shame for being naked. The one he remembered best had long brown hair and an arrogant smile. Remembering the form of his body, as he had so casually leaned towards the other boy, whispering him an insult, made Ohtori excited still.
#15 - Getting along
It was only two days before Shishido would become a freshman in high school and they would be separated for a year. Shishido knew his junior would worry that he would like playing singles better after all or would enjoy playing doubles with someone else. Maybe he should say something to take away those…
“Shishido-san?” Ohtori said and then smiled confidently. “It will just be a year, don’t worry.”
#16 - Photographs and memories
Shishido watched him go through the pile of pictures, stopping at one in particular. For a moment he hesitated, but then crossed the distance and glanced at it.
It wasn’t the trophy they held that struck Shishido, but the way he had been looked at during that single moment.
“Choutarou,” he said, tentatively putting a hand on his arm. “Maybe… maybe we should try again.”
It took several moments, but then his hand was grasped and held tightly.
#12 - Only one life
No matter how worried they all were, no matter how much Mukahi hated this extreme tension just outside the room Shishido was fighting for his life in, he would remain quiet. He felt like complaining about the coffee, say something disparaging about the nurse’s hair to Yuushi, anything to lift the mood for just a second. Had Ohtori not sat there like that, he probably would have, but even he didn’t have the heart to disturb the pale boy, who had been tapping one finger against his knee for hours.
Finally a doctor came out with the words: “He will make it.”
Mukahi saw Ohtori regaining life, and smiled at him.
#21 - Batman and Superman were lovers
Shishido was lying on Ohtori's bed, comic in front of him, elbows resting on the pillow.
“Say… when you read comics before we were…you know… did you check them out?” he asked, pointing at two buffed up guys fighting on a rooftop.
Ohtori couldn’t help turning bright red.
“Ah… I knew it,” Shishido said with a smirk.
What Ohtori didn’t admit was that he had actually been more interested in a manga his sister loved to read, where the male lead had been a soccer-player with a cocky attitude and a pony tail.
Author: Amona
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Ohtori/Shishido
Table/Theme: Table 2, themes 1, 12, 15, 16 and 21
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual references
Disclaimer: Prince of tennis is not mine, neither are Shishido and Ohtori.
#01 - Impressionist
First day at Hyotei Junior High and first day at the tennis club should have been exciting enough for any boy, but all this had blurred in Ohtori’s memories when night had fallen. For it was not the stern teachers or the tennis practice he remembered, but a mere few seconds under the showers. While he had been shy, holding his towel around him as long as he could, two boys had walked in without shame for being naked. The one he remembered best had long brown hair and an arrogant smile. Remembering the form of his body, as he had so casually leaned towards the other boy, whispering him an insult, made Ohtori excited still.
#15 - Getting along
It was only two days before Shishido would become a freshman in high school and they would be separated for a year. Shishido knew his junior would worry that he would like playing singles better after all or would enjoy playing doubles with someone else. Maybe he should say something to take away those…
“Shishido-san?” Ohtori said and then smiled confidently. “It will just be a year, don’t worry.”
#16 - Photographs and memories
Shishido watched him go through the pile of pictures, stopping at one in particular. For a moment he hesitated, but then crossed the distance and glanced at it.
It wasn’t the trophy they held that struck Shishido, but the way he had been looked at during that single moment.
“Choutarou,” he said, tentatively putting a hand on his arm. “Maybe… maybe we should try again.”
It took several moments, but then his hand was grasped and held tightly.
#12 - Only one life
No matter how worried they all were, no matter how much Mukahi hated this extreme tension just outside the room Shishido was fighting for his life in, he would remain quiet. He felt like complaining about the coffee, say something disparaging about the nurse’s hair to Yuushi, anything to lift the mood for just a second. Had Ohtori not sat there like that, he probably would have, but even he didn’t have the heart to disturb the pale boy, who had been tapping one finger against his knee for hours.
Finally a doctor came out with the words: “He will make it.”
Mukahi saw Ohtori regaining life, and smiled at him.
#21 - Batman and Superman were lovers
Shishido was lying on Ohtori's bed, comic in front of him, elbows resting on the pillow.
“Say… when you read comics before we were…you know… did you check them out?” he asked, pointing at two buffed up guys fighting on a rooftop.
Ohtori couldn’t help turning bright red.
“Ah… I knew it,” Shishido said with a smirk.
What Ohtori didn’t admit was that he had actually been more interested in a manga his sister loved to read, where the male lead had been a soccer-player with a cocky attitude and a pony tail.