drabble - bully
Jul. 20th, 2008 03:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
matchyficFandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Syuusuke, Yuuta
Pairings: Fujicest
Genre: Humour
Rating: PG-13, yaoi
Status: Complete
"Dammit, aniki, I'm fine!"
"You have a cut on your hand. It's bleeding."
"Huh? What-- Hm."
"You should put a band-aid on it."
"It's just a small scratch, aniki!"
"Yuuta, you should be careful when playing with high schoolers --"
"They were the ones who challenged us! And me and Akazawa-buchou and Kisarazu sempai tried to back off first, but they wouldn't listen! It wasn't our fault they sucked!"
"Mm-hmm."
"...Still, it was worth it to win both the doubles and singles matches."
"Yuuta. Nothing is worth you getting hurt."
"Yeah, yeah. But really, if they can't handle losing, why're they playing in the first place?"
"They probably challenged you because they wanted to impress the girls that were standing around on the other side of the courts."
"Well, it didn't work, did it? Those girls were all over Kisarazu-sempai and Akazawa-buchou after they'd won. I noticed when I was playing my match."
"Mm, disappointed, Yuuta?"
"Hm?"
"That you didn't stick around and flirt with the girls too?"
"ANIKI!! NO!"
"No?"
"NO. And that's more your field, anyways."
"Are you asking for lessons, Yuuuuu~ta?"
"NO!! Baka aniki!!!"
"A pity, then."
"Hmph. How did you end up at the club anyways? We just went there coz buchou knew someone who works there."
"I saw you going in as I was going to Eiji's house to drop off his notes. I thought it would be nice to go back home together."
"Oh. Why're you dropping off notes to Eiji-san? Was he absent from school today?"
"Yes, he was. He has a fever, hopefully he'll be better by Monday."
"..."
"..."
"I still think you shouldn't have smashed the ball like that."
"I didn't hit him, did I?"
"Well no..."
"Are you saying that I should have just stood there and done nothing while my brother was being mauled?"
"No-one was getting mauled --"
"Yes, because I stopped it before that could happen."
"Aniki, I can take care of myself!"
"I know. I still can't help myself, though."
"Of all the stubborn, overprotective brothers I had to be born to..."
"Did you say something, Yuuta?"
"...Nothing. It's nothing."
"Oh, good."
"..."
"Still, it was rather funny. The way he dropped his racket and jumped like a squirrel. I do hope that bench can be fixed, though."
"I don't think anyone can stand still when a tennis ball is smashed right between their parted feet. Well, except maybe you."
"If you're the one serving, Yuuta, I can stand still all you want. Should I get my racket?"
"We're going home. I want pie. No more tennis today."
"So you'll play random high schoolers, but not me? You're always so cold to me, Yuu~ta."
"I didn't say that!"
"Does that mean you'll play?"
"I didn't say that either!"
"Yuuuuuutaa, I miss you so, you're always at school and now you won't grant your loving aniki his fondest wish--"
"FINE. I'll go with you to the street courts. But only after I get my pie."
"Thank you, Yuuta! My otouto's so sweet--"
"I am not!! You take that back!"
"Oh, oops. I meant beautiful."
"ANIKI!"
"Yuuta."
"..."
"Yes?"
"Nothing. Just... let's just go."
"Of course. Do you want me to carry your bag?"
"I can do it myself."
"But you're hurt."
"Aniki. It's a scratch."
"So?"
"..."
"...Does it hurt, Yuuta?"
"...No. No, it doesn't hurt."
---End.
Characters: Syuusuke, Yuuta
Pairings: Fujicest
Genre: Humour
Rating: PG-13, yaoi
Status: Complete
"Dammit, aniki, I'm fine!"
"You have a cut on your hand. It's bleeding."
"Huh? What-- Hm."
"You should put a band-aid on it."
"It's just a small scratch, aniki!"
"Yuuta, you should be careful when playing with high schoolers --"
"They were the ones who challenged us! And me and Akazawa-buchou and Kisarazu sempai tried to back off first, but they wouldn't listen! It wasn't our fault they sucked!"
"Mm-hmm."
"...Still, it was worth it to win both the doubles and singles matches."
"Yuuta. Nothing is worth you getting hurt."
"Yeah, yeah. But really, if they can't handle losing, why're they playing in the first place?"
"They probably challenged you because they wanted to impress the girls that were standing around on the other side of the courts."
"Well, it didn't work, did it? Those girls were all over Kisarazu-sempai and Akazawa-buchou after they'd won. I noticed when I was playing my match."
"Mm, disappointed, Yuuta?"
"Hm?"
"That you didn't stick around and flirt with the girls too?"
"ANIKI!! NO!"
"No?"
"NO. And that's more your field, anyways."
"Are you asking for lessons, Yuuuuu~ta?"
"NO!! Baka aniki!!!"
"A pity, then."
"Hmph. How did you end up at the club anyways? We just went there coz buchou knew someone who works there."
"I saw you going in as I was going to Eiji's house to drop off his notes. I thought it would be nice to go back home together."
"Oh. Why're you dropping off notes to Eiji-san? Was he absent from school today?"
"Yes, he was. He has a fever, hopefully he'll be better by Monday."
"..."
"..."
"I still think you shouldn't have smashed the ball like that."
"I didn't hit him, did I?"
"Well no..."
"Are you saying that I should have just stood there and done nothing while my brother was being mauled?"
"No-one was getting mauled --"
"Yes, because I stopped it before that could happen."
"Aniki, I can take care of myself!"
"I know. I still can't help myself, though."
"Of all the stubborn, overprotective brothers I had to be born to..."
"Did you say something, Yuuta?"
"...Nothing. It's nothing."
"Oh, good."
"..."
"Still, it was rather funny. The way he dropped his racket and jumped like a squirrel. I do hope that bench can be fixed, though."
"I don't think anyone can stand still when a tennis ball is smashed right between their parted feet. Well, except maybe you."
"If you're the one serving, Yuuta, I can stand still all you want. Should I get my racket?"
"We're going home. I want pie. No more tennis today."
"So you'll play random high schoolers, but not me? You're always so cold to me, Yuu~ta."
"I didn't say that!"
"Does that mean you'll play?"
"I didn't say that either!"
"Yuuuuuutaa, I miss you so, you're always at school and now you won't grant your loving aniki his fondest wish--"
"FINE. I'll go with you to the street courts. But only after I get my pie."
"Thank you, Yuuta! My otouto's so sweet--"
"I am not!! You take that back!"
"Oh, oops. I meant beautiful."
"ANIKI!"
"Yuuta."
"..."
"Yes?"
"Nothing. Just... let's just go."
"Of course. Do you want me to carry your bag?"
"I can do it myself."
"But you're hurt."
"Aniki. It's a scratch."
"So?"
"..."
"...Does it hurt, Yuuta?"
"...No. No, it doesn't hurt."
---End.
