Another late drabble because I like tennis more
here is the drabble for Dan-kun. he requested "Akutsu-sempai" and himself. i've had it in a notebook for a while. i just couldn't be bothered to type it up. i have a few of the other drabbles too. i'll post those soon. you should all bother me about them. i tend to forget them cause tennis is awesome. do you know how good i am now? way better than you because i PLAY TENNIS. so, um. here is that drabble thing.
Dan was worried. Akutsu-sempai still hadn't returned. This happened nearly every day, though; Dan shouldn't be worried. He knew if he shuffled down to the lower deck, he'd find Akutsu-sempai, sitting where he always sat. Dan shuffled off. He took Akutsu-sempai's walker with him. Akutsu-sempai always left it. He said walkers were for fucking pussies and he wasn't a fucking pussy, Taichi.
Dan walked into the lounge, slowly. He saw Atobe-san waving his arms around, knees wobbling unsteadily. All he needed to hear was "ORE-SAMA NO BIGI" and he knew the nurses hadn't gotten him to tak his meds again. Plus the leopard print Speedo was a dead give-away.
Akutsu-sempai was sitting at his usual spot at the end of the bar, glass in his hand, cigarette in his fingers and a cloud of smoke around his head. Dan still thought he looked beautiful. But it was time to go back to the room.
"Akutsu-sempai, desu!!" he said, approaching the other man. His crocheted headband slipped down. Yuuta had made it for him. It was green. "its late, desu! Its time to come back, Akutsu-sempai, desu. Look!" he said shoving the walker forward. "You forgot it again, desu! I knew you'd need it, desu!" Dan smiled brightly. He'd just cleaned his dentures.
Akutsu raised his other hand, placing a small electronic device to a strange hole in his neck. His robotic yet lovely-to-Dan's-ears voice rang out staticly. "Goddammit TAchi. The fuck you doing here? I'll leave when the fuck I'm ready."
Dan smiled. "Okay, desu" Dan sat next to Akutsu-sempai and ordered hot chocolate and the bill. He knew Akutsu-sempai would be ready to go in less than ten minutes. It was always that way when Dan came to get him. And that was every day.
yea. so. let me know what you think. i think its pretty cool. and i still might want to be a bnf.
Dan was worried. Akutsu-sempai still hadn't returned. This happened nearly every day, though; Dan shouldn't be worried. He knew if he shuffled down to the lower deck, he'd find Akutsu-sempai, sitting where he always sat. Dan shuffled off. He took Akutsu-sempai's walker with him. Akutsu-sempai always left it. He said walkers were for fucking pussies and he wasn't a fucking pussy, Taichi.
Dan walked into the lounge, slowly. He saw Atobe-san waving his arms around, knees wobbling unsteadily. All he needed to hear was "ORE-SAMA NO BIGI" and he knew the nurses hadn't gotten him to tak his meds again. Plus the leopard print Speedo was a dead give-away.
Akutsu-sempai was sitting at his usual spot at the end of the bar, glass in his hand, cigarette in his fingers and a cloud of smoke around his head. Dan still thought he looked beautiful. But it was time to go back to the room.
"Akutsu-sempai, desu!!" he said, approaching the other man. His crocheted headband slipped down. Yuuta had made it for him. It was green. "its late, desu! Its time to come back, Akutsu-sempai, desu. Look!" he said shoving the walker forward. "You forgot it again, desu! I knew you'd need it, desu!" Dan smiled brightly. He'd just cleaned his dentures.
Akutsu raised his other hand, placing a small electronic device to a strange hole in his neck. His robotic yet lovely-to-Dan's-ears voice rang out staticly. "Goddammit TAchi. The fuck you doing here? I'll leave when the fuck I'm ready."
Dan smiled. "Okay, desu" Dan sat next to Akutsu-sempai and ordered hot chocolate and the bill. He knew Akutsu-sempai would be ready to go in less than ten minutes. It was always that way when Dan came to get him. And that was every day.
yea. so. let me know what you think. i think its pretty cool. and i still might want to be a bnf.