I should really get to posting some of the stuff I collect in my PoT folder. -is amused-
I'll even actually get to it, eventually. I hope.
Meanwhile - fic thingie!
OshiAto, PG-13, ~1200 words. FLUFF.
Prince of Tennis does not belong to me, etc. etc.
On to the fic now.
20 Times Oshitari Loves Atobe The Most
1. Oshitari loves Atobe the most on the first moments of morning, when he himself has just woken up and Atobe is still fast asleep, and he can watch him as much as he likes without being disturbed. Atobe sleeps peacefully and Oshitari smiles at that, and at the cute expression that Atobe usually wears, sweet and innocent and serene, although of course he would deny it once he wakes up. But what he likes the most in those times is the way Atobe always, always manages to somehow touch him when he sleeps; be it a hug, a brush of fingers, or the simple touch of foot to foot.
2. Or maybe Oshitari loves Atobe the most a few minutes later, when Atobe stretches, blinks and then opens his eyes completely, his gaze groggy and unfocused and his hair sticking out in the most peculiar directions. When he sees Oshitari his eyes focus and he smiles, the smile breaking first into a yawn and then into a serious expression, after he rubs his eyes and leans forward for a kiss.
3. He also can’t help but love Atobe the most during breakfast too, when the young aristocrat doesn’t know how much sugar to put into his coffee, and then later drinks said coffee with the haughtiest expression he can muster, holding the cup’s handle delicately between his thumb and forefinger. The whole image is ruined, of course, when Oshitari allows the first laugh to escape from his lips, and soon they’re both grinning and laughing like madmen near the breakfast table, forgetting that the coffee is getting cold.
4. He loves Atobe the most on school mornings, when he enters the school and the other boy greets him from afar. Because really, how can he not when Atobe’s eyes light up and he mouths “I love you”, and then smirks when three girls from behind Oshitari faint or burst into a flurry of excited giggles.
5. It’s a little bit embarrassing, but he loves Atobe the most when the other boy is commanding Kabaji, snapping his fingers together high in the air. It’s the whole control thing, he knows. It’s kinda sexy.
6. Oshitari loves Atobe the most when Atobe is playing tennis, returning the balls easily from every direction they were hit to, concentrating on the opponent in front of him and yet never forgetting to make sure the whole audience around him pays attention to his amazing prowess. Oshitari watches Atobe from the crowd, just one person among many, and enjoys identifying the proud glances that are meant only for him.
7. Actually, he loves Atobe the most when he is really playing tennis, seriously, because then all pretence is gone and his hold on the racket becomes strong and sure, not as careless as before. Oshitari can see the way Atobe really concentrates, for a change, the way his breath becomes quicker and his expression more determined than usual. He loves the way Atobe really wants to win, and he loves the way Atobe is still the most vain, attention-seeking person on the court even despite that.
8. He loves Atobe the most right before they go to sleep, when Atobe sighs in content and cuddles him close under the blanket, and then presses a kiss to his temple and mumbles something incoherent before closing his eyes and shamelessly turning over and claiming the whole blanket to himself.
9. Or perhaps he loves Atobe the most when it’s the middle of the night, and they both realize they’ve talked for hours without noticing, and then they talk some more because Oshitari refuses to be the first to let the phone down, being the sap that he is, and Atobe refuses to lose to Oshitari, no matter what the cost is.
10. He certainly loves Atobe the most on Valentine’s Day, when Atobe is pretending that none of this romantic nonsense is important, and he goes on pretending exactly for the three seconds it takes Oshitari to find the pack of chocolate that’s hidden behind his back.
11. Oshitari also loves Atobe the most a month later, on White Day, when he hands him back a pack of chocolates with a smirk and Atobe tosses back his hair, sniffs arrogantly, and then lowers his face to hide the slight blush.
12. Oshitari loves Atobe the most when he’s in a huff, walking up and down the room with an annoyed expression on his face, grumbling about this and that and all in all, just begging Oshitari to kiss him and silence him up.
13. He loves Atobe the most on those short periods of time between the lessons, when they’re walking from class to class with dozens of other students around then, barely finding the time to greet each other before they have to turn to separate ways again. Atobe usually still finds the time to touch his hand lightly, and occasionally slip him a saccharine piece of poetry or, on the other hand, a note with a rendezvous. On the longer breaks they have slow, lingering make-out sessions in the empty clubhouse, since hiding in cupboards is undignified and Atobe hates to be disturbed.
14. It’s the shallowest reason of all, but Oshitari loves Atobe the most on tennis practice, when he’s sweating, panting, and his shirt rides up and exposes a smooth stomach Oshitari would gladly spend hours staring at.
15. He loves Atobe the most when the other boy is doing his homework, especially if it’s in Greek or one of his other favorite subjects. They sit quietly, contentedly, side by side, each of them absorbed in his own assignments, and when Atobe thinks Oshitari doesn’t notice he’ll start humming to himself or tap his pen on the table to a constant, unchanging beat. Oshitari always notices, and they rarely manage to complete their homework once he does.
16. Oshitari loves Atobe the most when they’re walking down the street together, doing absolutely nothing at all, and whether it actually happens or not, he knows Atobe wants to lay a hand on him and claim to the whole world “He’s mine”.
17. He loves Atobe the most when he’s the one who’s playing tennis and Atobe the one who does the watching, when he knows those eyes are focused solely on him, following and judging every movement. Atobe doesn’t praise him for naught and when he plays he knows that well, and the familiar feeling of flowing with the game combines with his desire to prove himself and produces his best games ever, every single time.
18. The truth is Oshitari loves Atobe the most when they’re kissing, and he can never get tired of doing that. The soft bite on his lips, the feeling of tongue meeting tongue, the gentle, smooth caress of Atobe’s tongue in his mouth when he allows it to advance beyond his teeth - he could stay like that for days, addicted to the sensation alone.
19. It’s whenever they’re having sex that Oshitari loves Atobe the most, when hands slide on smooth skin and mouths set out to search for secret, sensitive spots, when Atobe makes the most delicious moans and then does the most magnificent thing with his thighs that makes Oshitari moan back in response. It’s in the growing desire, it’s at the height of their passion and it’s in the afterglow as well - it’s the most wonderful feeling, and Oshitari believes it’s forever.
20. Oshitari just loves Atobe the most, anytime, all the time.
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Sorry if you see this in your f-list more than once, or if you see it once and wonder what the hell it's doing there. Some day I'll get better in this posting business, really.
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