Title: Yukimura's

Author: Libra

Rating: PG

Fandom: Prince of Tennis

Pairing: Yukimura Seiichi/Echizen Ryoma

Summary: Hahahaha…expecting me to provide one of those.

Disclaimer: I never have, currently do not, and never will own Prince of Tennis…

He had green hair. That was the first thing Yukimura Seiichi noticed about his 'roommate'. That and he looked as if he was an elementary student. He wore the paper hospital gown under the blankets that went up to his armpits, with slits in the arms so that the cords attached to him were not disturbed. His skin looked as if he was a naturally tan person.

He didn't care. He couldn't play Tennis, and nothing could make up for that.


He found out his name soon enough, from the nurses. Echizen Ryoma. Thirteen years old, Japanese blood, but raised in America until he was in an accident and put in a coma. Moved to this hospital about two weeks ago. He had a mother, a father, and a cousin who visited him at least once a week. Occasionally his father or cousin would sneak in a small fluffy Himalayan cat to cuddle up to his unresponsive body.

Yukimura continued to ignore the boy. He had learned that there was a possibility of him never playing again. He would put everything into making sure that Rikkidai would win.


The boy had woken up. He ignored him mostly, and was ignored in return. The only time that he had purposely sought him out was when the boy found out that he played Tennis. He had stared at the boy when he had tossed him a tennis ball. Then he had lashed out, telling the boy not to mock him.

'You'll be playing soon enough, don't be an idiot'

That was how it had all begun. He found out that the boy played tennis, when his mother brought in video's of him playing over four months ago. He was no longer the boy.

He was Yukimura's.


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