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Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
6,843
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Prince of Tennis (Tennis no Ohjisama), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Birthday Gift
“Is it cheating or is it sharing?” Fuji’s seemingly random question came as the Seigaku regulars were waiting for their turns while their captain served practice balls to Kawamura.
“What was that?” Oishi ever concerned, asked. Inui paused in his notetaking to stare down at Fuji.
Fuji’s eyes never left Tezuka as he leaned back on the bench where he was sitting next to Ryoma, who was adjusting his raquet.
“Suppose someone gave me a gift, say a cactus.” The others rolled their eyes at that. They all knew of Fuji’s obsession with the prickly plants. He ignored them and continued. “One that I prized highly. And someone else that I admired greatly also desired that gift. Would you consider it cheating if I lent out that gift, or sharing?
A ficlet written on Tezuka\'s birthday
“Sharing, of course,” declared Momoshiro, ever willing to spread the joy.
“Cheating,” hissed Kaido. “What if the person who gave you the gift found you carelessly giving it away?” The two sneered at each other.
“How can you share a cactus?” wondered Eiji.
“What do you think, Echizen?” asked Fuji seriously, turning to look at the boy beside him.
Ryoma lifted his capped head to stare at Shusuke, gold eyes met blue. “I think,” he began slowly. “If all parties knew about it, that it could be considered sharing.”
Fuji leaned back again. “That’s what I think too.” They shared a small smile.
Kawamura came off the court perpiring heavily. “You’re up, Echizen-kun.”
“Hai,” Ryoma tugged down his hat and went to face his buchou.
“Happy Birthday, Tezuka,” murmured Fuji.
~fin~
“What was that?” Oishi ever concerned, asked. Inui paused in his notetaking to stare down at Fuji.
Fuji’s eyes never left Tezuka as he leaned back on the bench where he was sitting next to Ryoma, who was adjusting his raquet.
“Suppose someone gave me a gift, say a cactus.” The others rolled their eyes at that. They all knew of Fuji’s obsession with the prickly plants. He ignored them and continued. “One that I prized highly. And someone else that I admired greatly also desired that gift. Would you consider it cheating if I lent out that gift, or sharing?
A ficlet written on Tezuka\'s birthday
“Sharing, of course,” declared Momoshiro, ever willing to spread the joy.
“Cheating,” hissed Kaido. “What if the person who gave you the gift found you carelessly giving it away?” The two sneered at each other.
“How can you share a cactus?” wondered Eiji.
“What do you think, Echizen?” asked Fuji seriously, turning to look at the boy beside him.
Ryoma lifted his capped head to stare at Shusuke, gold eyes met blue. “I think,” he began slowly. “If all parties knew about it, that it could be considered sharing.”
Fuji leaned back again. “That’s what I think too.” They shared a small smile.
Kawamura came off the court perpiring heavily. “You’re up, Echizen-kun.”
“Hai,” Ryoma tugged down his hat and went to face his buchou.
“Happy Birthday, Tezuka,” murmured Fuji.
~fin~