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Title: Two of a Kind
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Fuji Syusuke, Ryuzaki Sakuno
Rating: PG
Summary: Sakuno and Fuji have a talk about colours
Author's Notes: I don't own Prince of tennis or any of its characters
“Fuji-sempai, what is your favourite colour?”
A sandy haired male tilted his head downwards to the girl who asked the random question. She kept her eyes forward for a minute before looking at him with curious eyes.
“Colour? What brought this up, Sakuno-chan?”
“Well, some of my friends were talking about it the other day. They say there’s a deep meaning behind liking a certain colour.”
Fuji raised an eyebrow, “If you don’t mind me asking, what exactly is the ‘deep meaning’?”
Sakuno shifted the tennis bag she held from one hand to another. The third year silently offered to take it but she refused by shaking her head. Fuji pulled his hand in his jacket pocket, respecting the girl’s stubbornness. They continued walking to the office for awhile longer before the first year spoke again.
“Ano…Tomo-chan said people who like red are usually impulsive, bold or strong. Then Kiko-chan said those who like green are down to earth and calm. After, Mina-chan said people who like pink are very innocent and childlike.”
Fuji absorbed everything his companion said. Colours representing personalities? It was the first he heard of it. Looking down once again at the coach’s granddaughter, he noticed how much pink she wore. So it would be safe to say she liked pink.
“I think orange is a Fuji-sempai colour.”
He blinked, “Why would you say that, Sakuno-chan?”
She looked up and a light tint shaded her cheeks before she turned away. “Uh…ano…well, um, because orange is in between yellow and red…”
Fuji, not satisfied with her answer, prodded for more.
“From what I’ve seen…Fuji-sempai is always smiling and yellow is a happy colour. But then when you play tennis, it’s as though someone different is on the court. A strong person…”
He saw she was embarrassed for making such a statement and he didn’t ask for more. He never thought of orange before. He only knew it as Eiji’s favourite colour. But whoever thought colour represented personality was slightly off.
“Orange isn’t something I’m fond of Sakuno-chan. Blue is my colour.”
Sakuno blinked and looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows. “Blue is a colour for peaceful people…”
“Are you implying I’m not?”
Fuji smiled, teasing the girl.
“N-not at all! It’s just…that Fuji-sempai likes to inflict emotional pain on others…”
She glanced away with a small smile he knew too well.
“Something you would like to share?”
He was a bit taken back at her analytic view but decided to let it pass. Did he not seem like a blue type? “It’s nothing much…just some people just don’t fit.”
“Hmm? Fit?”
She nodded and stopped walking. He did too, realizing they were at the school’s front entrance already. “But Sakuno-chan is someone who fits, right? You are a very feminine and innocent girl who can be very childlike at times.”
Fuji was sure he didn’t fit at all anywhere. He was one of a kind. Sakuno turned to him with her mouth slightly open. “Which can be very cute.”
She blushed. “So I’m going to say pink is your favourite.”
Sakuno stared at the older boy before forming a small smile.
“I like red.”
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Fuji Syusuke, Ryuzaki Sakuno
Rating: PG
Summary: Sakuno and Fuji have a talk about colours
Author's Notes: I don't own Prince of tennis or any of its characters
“Fuji-sempai, what is your favourite colour?”
A sandy haired male tilted his head downwards to the girl who asked the random question. She kept her eyes forward for a minute before looking at him with curious eyes.
“Colour? What brought this up, Sakuno-chan?”
“Well, some of my friends were talking about it the other day. They say there’s a deep meaning behind liking a certain colour.”
Fuji raised an eyebrow, “If you don’t mind me asking, what exactly is the ‘deep meaning’?”
Sakuno shifted the tennis bag she held from one hand to another. The third year silently offered to take it but she refused by shaking her head. Fuji pulled his hand in his jacket pocket, respecting the girl’s stubbornness. They continued walking to the office for awhile longer before the first year spoke again.
“Ano…Tomo-chan said people who like red are usually impulsive, bold or strong. Then Kiko-chan said those who like green are down to earth and calm. After, Mina-chan said people who like pink are very innocent and childlike.”
Fuji absorbed everything his companion said. Colours representing personalities? It was the first he heard of it. Looking down once again at the coach’s granddaughter, he noticed how much pink she wore. So it would be safe to say she liked pink.
“I think orange is a Fuji-sempai colour.”
He blinked, “Why would you say that, Sakuno-chan?”
She looked up and a light tint shaded her cheeks before she turned away. “Uh…ano…well, um, because orange is in between yellow and red…”
Fuji, not satisfied with her answer, prodded for more.
“From what I’ve seen…Fuji-sempai is always smiling and yellow is a happy colour. But then when you play tennis, it’s as though someone different is on the court. A strong person…”
He saw she was embarrassed for making such a statement and he didn’t ask for more. He never thought of orange before. He only knew it as Eiji’s favourite colour. But whoever thought colour represented personality was slightly off.
“Orange isn’t something I’m fond of Sakuno-chan. Blue is my colour.”
Sakuno blinked and looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows. “Blue is a colour for peaceful people…”
“Are you implying I’m not?”
Fuji smiled, teasing the girl.
“N-not at all! It’s just…that Fuji-sempai likes to inflict emotional pain on others…”
She glanced away with a small smile he knew too well.
“Something you would like to share?”
He was a bit taken back at her analytic view but decided to let it pass. Did he not seem like a blue type? “It’s nothing much…just some people just don’t fit.”
“Hmm? Fit?”
She nodded and stopped walking. He did too, realizing they were at the school’s front entrance already. “But Sakuno-chan is someone who fits, right? You are a very feminine and innocent girl who can be very childlike at times.”
Fuji was sure he didn’t fit at all anywhere. He was one of a kind. Sakuno turned to him with her mouth slightly open. “Which can be very cute.”
She blushed. “So I’m going to say pink is your favourite.”
Sakuno stared at the older boy before forming a small smile.
“I like red.”