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This is the 3rd post in this comm today ^^; The first one was a mod-only post, and the second one was about Dee's dtn and my obsession, Golden Sun/Tenimyu crossover.
Sorry for spamming, you guys ^^.
For Ginnie, Reeza, and Yana (for putting up with me last Saturday. No, I’m not mad at you guys for propagating SaiAi. It’s Shirota who was mad ^_^).
Please be killing me later :D
Various Drabbles
By: nikki hiiragizawa
Fandom: Musical Prince of Tennis
Pairings: ahem.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: not mine
Notes: ... ... OC insertion?
From First Impressions (Araki/Kujirai)
For juudenkanryou. <3 because you’re wondering what happened to Konii..
Kotani received the email from Araki, too, and smiled to himself. Ahh...it must be good to act like lovers. Aiba had been busy with Shirota and Kujirai had been hanging out with Araki and they won't play with him. It kind of felt sad when you're all alone while your friends were all having fun.
"Konii," a voice suddenly called out to him.
Kotani stopped playing with his wineglass upon hearing his name. As he looked up, he recognized the newcomer. "Ah, it's you..."
"Is this seat taken?"
"Nope." Kotani smiled to himself as the newcomer settled across him. Looks like he won't be alone tonight, too.
“Ahahaha! Fancy seeing you here, ne? I was just passing by when I saw you being depressed here by yourself and I though I should comfort you. It turned out to be a good idea.”
Kotani smiled sheepishly. “Thanks, Ginnie. I didn’t know I was that obvious.”
“You looked as if you were about to cry!” Ginnie teased. “So, what are we ordering?” She promptly took the menu propped up beside her and read through it. “I want clam chowder. Do they have clams here? “
The actor shrugged and let the young woman read the menu without disturbance. Ginnie seemed to be the only person he can run to whenever his friends weren’t available. Aiba and Kujirai had been too busy recently and Kotani was more often than not, left alone. Even though Ginnie bombarded him with stories about other people and forced him to watch videos he didn’t really know anything about (like that video about 2 guys trying out as pornstars and ended up falling for each other), he liked the young woman’s company.
As Ginnie called the waiter and pointed to various things in the menu, Kotani wondered if he should confess. He didn’t want to spend another day alone again. After all, Ginnie looked available, if she had all this time to hang out with a friend (though she almost always kept complaining about chemistry exams the next day, she still went out to play with Kotani).
“Ne, Ginnie-chan.”
Ginnie looked up from oggling at the menu.”Hm? What? Did I order too much?” She looked nervous that Kotani patted her hand on the table to reassure her.
“No. I...just want to ask you something.”
The young woman looked unsure, but smiled. “Okay.”
Kotani fumbled around for words. “Well, you know... Aibacchi and Kujira-chan both have their own sets of lives already, and most of the time I spend my time alone...” He looked at Ginnie, as if asking for her permission to continue.
“Go on,” Ginnie gently said. She must not have noticed that Kotani hadn’t removed his hand over hers on the table.
The young man took a deep breath. “I was just thinking...since Aibacchi’s spending time with Shirota, and Kujira-chan’s spending time with Arayan, would you like to spend time with me?”
“Eh?” Ginnie seemed shocked, but not offended. She fiddled absently with her chopsticks for a while. “B-but...wouldn’t it be weird?”
“Weird? Why?” Kotani wanted to know. “We’re just going to do these other stuff we’re doing plus...well...” He looked away. “I really like you, Ginnie.”
The young woman bit her lip. She drank from her goblet of water. “But...Aiba-kun’s with Shirota-san. Kujira-san’s with Araki-kun.”
“Yes, what about it?” Kotani asked. Ginnie was taking too long in answering his question.
Ginnie pouted. “Well, wouldn’t it be weird if you’re the only one who isn’t gay?”
For once, Kotani felt relieved that that waiter came at that time to serve the clam chowder.
END
[..] Sorry T-T But Iunno if Ginnie would accept Konii’s offer (I know I would...even a one-night stand would do XD).
From Resolve (Saitou/Aiba/Shirota).
For yumeyana ...because she’s just...there? ^^;;;
Saitou Takumi hung up as soon as he heard the phone on the other line click. Sighing, he slid the phone back to his pocket and watched Aiba scamble down the spiral stairs to the pavement below.
“And the reason you called me out for was?”
Saitou looked up to smile at a young woman approaching the table. As she sat down across him, Saitou nodded towards the window of the restaurant. “He’s there, Yana.”
Yana looked through the glass pane. She watched as Aiba reached the bottom of the stairs and frantically look around. Aiba bent down, as if searching something on the ground. “Aren’t you going to go there and help him out of his misery, Takumi-san?”
Saitou watched Aiba silently. “I am supposed to watch, Yana. I cannot meddle with his feelings. Either he returns to me completely, or we won’t work out at all.”
“That’s such an optimistic thought,” Yana remarked with a smile as she combed her hair with her fingers. “You’re always the sneaky one, Takumi-san. I know somewhere inside that brain is a seedling of a plan.”
The man was quiet. He paused from watching the figure circling the opposite building. “Maybe. But I won’t do anything for now. Not when Aibacchi cannot even remember that the restaurant’s just next to the theater and that I can see his every move.”
Yana let out a sigh and opened her bag. “Please do as you wish.” She deposited a tiny object on the table before nodding to Saitou and standing up to leave. “I never wished to be involved in relationships with the likes of you. Especially when I’m playing detective.” With that, Yana left the reserved room.
Saitou picked up the object from the table and stared at it. He flipped it open and stared at the black screen. He knew it maybe dead forever and he cannot see what was in it, but he knew what probably was there.
A Tezuka wallpaper that matched Aiba’s Fuji one.
END
No precedent because this is special ^^ (Katou/Takuya)
For aoireeza because...well... T_T I fail?
“I’m home!” Kazuki called out from the doorway. “Takuya?”
He stopped just as he was to step into the living room. He knew heard something like a female voice inside his kitchen, and Takuya never made such sounds. Cautiously, he entered the kitchen.
“And then, Kazuki said I shouldn’t because I might destroy the apart... Kazuki, you’re home!”
Both Takuya and the girl looked up to see him looming by the doorway. With a slight smile, he approached the low table where the two were seated. “Hi, you’re our new neighbor..uh...”
“Reeza. Nice meeting you!” The girl gave a small bow. “Takuya came by a while ago to give me a housewarming gift, so I thought I’d pay back the favor.”
“Oh.” Kazuki looked at Takuya, expecting an explanation, but Takuya sprang to his feet to tug at Kazuki’s shirt.
“Ne, ne.. Kazuki. Reeza helped me cook our dinner! Remember last time you told me I couldn’t cook? Well, now I could and...”
“Takuya.” Takuya stopped talking at the stern remark.
“Ah, I should be going then,” Reeza said, standing up and collecting what looked like art supplies from the table. “I still have some cleaning to do, so...” With a slight bow, Reeza bid her new neighbors goodbye and left the apartment.
Kazuki smiled to the girl politely before closing the door himself. “You were pretty close to the new neighbor,” he observed as he went back to the kitchen.
“Yeah. She’s really nice! She helped me cook and clean the house and...do the laundry...”
Kazuki crossed his arms over his chest. “Looks like you found a nifty housekeeper for yourself.”
“I didn’t...” Takuya stopped short, his serving ladle high up in the air as he turned to Kazuki before ladling food into a bowl again. “Are you jealous?”
The older man did not reply but merely sat down in front of the low table. He leafed through a sheaf of paper left on it absently. “I’m not really...”
“Well, you shouldn’t be. Reeza-chan’s a nice girl.” Takuya settled a bowl on the table. “But I like spending baths with Kazuki more than cooking with her.” He turned away again to find some plates and chopsticks, leaving Kazuki a bit shocked at his confession.
Takuya seldom voiced out his emotions, and Kazuki was rather pleased to hear from the boy’s own lips that he wasn’t unwanted.
A stray piece of paper caught Kazuki’s eye. He stared at it, surprised for a moment. Reeza must have left this little drawing accidentally as she hurried out of the room. Kazuki studied the picture, a small smile creeping up his face.
Looks like he need not worry about Reeza after all. He looked up from staring at a likeness of his face as Takuya came back with the dishes. “Takuya,” he started, waving the paper around.
“Hm?” Takuya asked, snatching the paper from Kazuki’s fingers. “Ah,” he said as he looked at it, “it’s one of Reeza’s drawings.”
Kazuki nodded. “So...” he said as Takuya sat beside him to stare at the drawing, “...how did she know you wear bunny-printed boxers?”
“Eh?”
END
Kill me now? ^^;;;
Sorry for spamming, you guys ^^.
For Ginnie, Reeza, and Yana (for putting up with me last Saturday. No, I’m not mad at you guys for propagating SaiAi. It’s Shirota who was mad ^_^).
Please be killing me later :D
Various Drabbles
By: nikki hiiragizawa
Fandom: Musical Prince of Tennis
Pairings: ahem.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: not mine
Notes: ... ... OC insertion?
From First Impressions (Araki/Kujirai)
For juudenkanryou. <3 because you’re wondering what happened to Konii..
Kotani received the email from Araki, too, and smiled to himself. Ahh...it must be good to act like lovers. Aiba had been busy with Shirota and Kujirai had been hanging out with Araki and they won't play with him. It kind of felt sad when you're all alone while your friends were all having fun.
"Konii," a voice suddenly called out to him.
Kotani stopped playing with his wineglass upon hearing his name. As he looked up, he recognized the newcomer. "Ah, it's you..."
"Is this seat taken?"
"Nope." Kotani smiled to himself as the newcomer settled across him. Looks like he won't be alone tonight, too.
“Ahahaha! Fancy seeing you here, ne? I was just passing by when I saw you being depressed here by yourself and I though I should comfort you. It turned out to be a good idea.”
Kotani smiled sheepishly. “Thanks, Ginnie. I didn’t know I was that obvious.”
“You looked as if you were about to cry!” Ginnie teased. “So, what are we ordering?” She promptly took the menu propped up beside her and read through it. “I want clam chowder. Do they have clams here? “
The actor shrugged and let the young woman read the menu without disturbance. Ginnie seemed to be the only person he can run to whenever his friends weren’t available. Aiba and Kujirai had been too busy recently and Kotani was more often than not, left alone. Even though Ginnie bombarded him with stories about other people and forced him to watch videos he didn’t really know anything about (like that video about 2 guys trying out as pornstars and ended up falling for each other), he liked the young woman’s company.
As Ginnie called the waiter and pointed to various things in the menu, Kotani wondered if he should confess. He didn’t want to spend another day alone again. After all, Ginnie looked available, if she had all this time to hang out with a friend (though she almost always kept complaining about chemistry exams the next day, she still went out to play with Kotani).
“Ne, Ginnie-chan.”
Ginnie looked up from oggling at the menu.”Hm? What? Did I order too much?” She looked nervous that Kotani patted her hand on the table to reassure her.
“No. I...just want to ask you something.”
The young woman looked unsure, but smiled. “Okay.”
Kotani fumbled around for words. “Well, you know... Aibacchi and Kujira-chan both have their own sets of lives already, and most of the time I spend my time alone...” He looked at Ginnie, as if asking for her permission to continue.
“Go on,” Ginnie gently said. She must not have noticed that Kotani hadn’t removed his hand over hers on the table.
The young man took a deep breath. “I was just thinking...since Aibacchi’s spending time with Shirota, and Kujira-chan’s spending time with Arayan, would you like to spend time with me?”
“Eh?” Ginnie seemed shocked, but not offended. She fiddled absently with her chopsticks for a while. “B-but...wouldn’t it be weird?”
“Weird? Why?” Kotani wanted to know. “We’re just going to do these other stuff we’re doing plus...well...” He looked away. “I really like you, Ginnie.”
The young woman bit her lip. She drank from her goblet of water. “But...Aiba-kun’s with Shirota-san. Kujira-san’s with Araki-kun.”
“Yes, what about it?” Kotani asked. Ginnie was taking too long in answering his question.
Ginnie pouted. “Well, wouldn’t it be weird if you’re the only one who isn’t gay?”
For once, Kotani felt relieved that that waiter came at that time to serve the clam chowder.
END
[..] Sorry T-T But Iunno if Ginnie would accept Konii’s offer (I know I would...even a one-night stand would do XD).
From Resolve (Saitou/Aiba/Shirota).
For yumeyana ...because she’s just...there? ^^;;;
Saitou Takumi hung up as soon as he heard the phone on the other line click. Sighing, he slid the phone back to his pocket and watched Aiba scamble down the spiral stairs to the pavement below.
“And the reason you called me out for was?”
Saitou looked up to smile at a young woman approaching the table. As she sat down across him, Saitou nodded towards the window of the restaurant. “He’s there, Yana.”
Yana looked through the glass pane. She watched as Aiba reached the bottom of the stairs and frantically look around. Aiba bent down, as if searching something on the ground. “Aren’t you going to go there and help him out of his misery, Takumi-san?”
Saitou watched Aiba silently. “I am supposed to watch, Yana. I cannot meddle with his feelings. Either he returns to me completely, or we won’t work out at all.”
“That’s such an optimistic thought,” Yana remarked with a smile as she combed her hair with her fingers. “You’re always the sneaky one, Takumi-san. I know somewhere inside that brain is a seedling of a plan.”
The man was quiet. He paused from watching the figure circling the opposite building. “Maybe. But I won’t do anything for now. Not when Aibacchi cannot even remember that the restaurant’s just next to the theater and that I can see his every move.”
Yana let out a sigh and opened her bag. “Please do as you wish.” She deposited a tiny object on the table before nodding to Saitou and standing up to leave. “I never wished to be involved in relationships with the likes of you. Especially when I’m playing detective.” With that, Yana left the reserved room.
Saitou picked up the object from the table and stared at it. He flipped it open and stared at the black screen. He knew it maybe dead forever and he cannot see what was in it, but he knew what probably was there.
A Tezuka wallpaper that matched Aiba’s Fuji one.
END
No precedent because this is special ^^ (Katou/Takuya)
For aoireeza because...well... T_T I fail?
“I’m home!” Kazuki called out from the doorway. “Takuya?”
He stopped just as he was to step into the living room. He knew heard something like a female voice inside his kitchen, and Takuya never made such sounds. Cautiously, he entered the kitchen.
“And then, Kazuki said I shouldn’t because I might destroy the apart... Kazuki, you’re home!”
Both Takuya and the girl looked up to see him looming by the doorway. With a slight smile, he approached the low table where the two were seated. “Hi, you’re our new neighbor..uh...”
“Reeza. Nice meeting you!” The girl gave a small bow. “Takuya came by a while ago to give me a housewarming gift, so I thought I’d pay back the favor.”
“Oh.” Kazuki looked at Takuya, expecting an explanation, but Takuya sprang to his feet to tug at Kazuki’s shirt.
“Ne, ne.. Kazuki. Reeza helped me cook our dinner! Remember last time you told me I couldn’t cook? Well, now I could and...”
“Takuya.” Takuya stopped talking at the stern remark.
“Ah, I should be going then,” Reeza said, standing up and collecting what looked like art supplies from the table. “I still have some cleaning to do, so...” With a slight bow, Reeza bid her new neighbors goodbye and left the apartment.
Kazuki smiled to the girl politely before closing the door himself. “You were pretty close to the new neighbor,” he observed as he went back to the kitchen.
“Yeah. She’s really nice! She helped me cook and clean the house and...do the laundry...”
Kazuki crossed his arms over his chest. “Looks like you found a nifty housekeeper for yourself.”
“I didn’t...” Takuya stopped short, his serving ladle high up in the air as he turned to Kazuki before ladling food into a bowl again. “Are you jealous?”
The older man did not reply but merely sat down in front of the low table. He leafed through a sheaf of paper left on it absently. “I’m not really...”
“Well, you shouldn’t be. Reeza-chan’s a nice girl.” Takuya settled a bowl on the table. “But I like spending baths with Kazuki more than cooking with her.” He turned away again to find some plates and chopsticks, leaving Kazuki a bit shocked at his confession.
Takuya seldom voiced out his emotions, and Kazuki was rather pleased to hear from the boy’s own lips that he wasn’t unwanted.
A stray piece of paper caught Kazuki’s eye. He stared at it, surprised for a moment. Reeza must have left this little drawing accidentally as she hurried out of the room. Kazuki studied the picture, a small smile creeping up his face.
Looks like he need not worry about Reeza after all. He looked up from staring at a likeness of his face as Takuya came back with the dishes. “Takuya,” he started, waving the paper around.
“Hm?” Takuya asked, snatching the paper from Kazuki’s fingers. “Ah,” he said as he looked at it, “it’s one of Reeza’s drawings.”
Kazuki nodded. “So...” he said as Takuya sat beside him to stare at the drawing, “...how did she know you wear bunny-printed boxers?”
“Eh?”
END
Kill me now? ^^;;;