Hello again everyone! Sorry it has taken me this long to update, I recently moved and have been mixed with other things~! Anyway, this probably won't be a long chapter. I have a brace on my hand and it's difficult to type! But I will do as much as I can~!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS OR ITS CHARACTERS!
Ryoma said nothing as he stared at her. He smirked and then opened his mouth to speak.
"You know...you've proven to be quite a nusiance to me." he muttered, shifting a little.
Laura smiled a sweet and wicked smile. "Now Ryoma, you only brought it on yourself." she giggled.
Ryoma frowned. "You're beginning to irritate me, lady." he said, his voice darkening. "You've been bothering my friends, and my family."
Laura crossed her arms. "Haven't you firgured it out Ryoma?" she said with another wicked smile. "I'll do anything to get what I want." she whispered.
Ryoma narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist. "What exactly do you want?" he asked her angrily.
Laura chuckled lightly. "I want an interview, on television. I want you to tell the world your intentions." she said.
Ryoma frowned more deeply. "What would you get from this?" he asked.
Laura smiled. "Of course, the best story." she whispered.
Ryoma's anger flared high. "Is that all I am to you? Some story you can put down in your journal? Does it feel good to step on others to reach the top?! Do you not have any morals?" he hissed. "Let me tell you something, I didn't make it to the top of my career by stepping on people, and I sure as hell didn't do it for fame."
Laura flinched at the sudden burst. The usual emotionless Ryoma was actually yelling at her. She was perplexed.
Ryoma glared at Laura. "You want your interview? Fine, but after I do, I better not see your face around me or my friends and family again!" he yelled.
Laura was at a loss for words. "O-of course." she said. "T-then when would you like to set up the interview?" she whispered, a slight tremor in her voice. She has been yelled at by other people she interviewed before, but none of them yelled at her about her morals and career.
Ryoma sighed deeply. "Tomorrow, six o'clock." he muttered reluctantly.
Laura nodded. "Place?" she whispered.
Ryoma turned and started walking away. "My place." he said. "You should know where it is by now."
Laura turned and walked away as well, clutching her notebook to her chest tightly. She smiled, she had finally captured the great Ryoma.
Fuji was just getting out of class when he spotted Ryoma walking down the hall. He smiled and walked up towards him.
"Hey, how was class?" he asked. He glanced over Ryoma's features and noticed he looked quite stressed out. He frowned a little. "Are you alright?"
Ryoma broke out of his deep thoughts and looked up at Fuji. He nodded. "It was alright." he said as they walked down the hall together.
Fuji nodded." I see." he whispered. He flipped through his notebook as they walked down the hall. "Say...do you have anymore classes for today?" he asked.
Ryoma shook his head. "Nope, I was just heading out." he said. "Why?"he asked, giving Fuji a glance.
Fuji smiled. "Then how about we go back to the secret place?" he asked.
Ryoma paused and then nodded. "Sure." he said.
The two of them walked out of the building and down the road. They made small talk as they walked down the road. When they finally reached the pathway to the secret area, it was almost late afternoon.
Fuji took of his bag and sat down on the grass and stared out over the water. "The water is calm today." he whispered.
Ryoma took of his bag and sat down beside Fuji. He leaned back on his hands and stretched his legs in front of him. "Yeah." he said.
Fuji smiled and glanced over at Ryoma. "Tezuka told me you ran into that reporter lady again."
Ryoma tensed and soon relaxed. "Yeah. Persistant lady." he whispered. He laid back on the grass and closed his eyes.
Fuji looked over Ryoma's body. His stomach tensed and he swallowed. He shifted slightly.
Ryoma had his arm over his eyes when he heard Fuji move around. He opened his eyes and was startled by what he saw. He gulped and looked directly up at Fuji, eye to eye.
Fuji was overtop of Ryoma on all fours. His hands on either side of Ryoma's head and his legs the same way over Ryoma's legs.
"I can't stand it...that woman is trying to pry into you...she's trying to do something that I haven't been able to attempt yet." Fuji whispered. His blue eyes were looking deeply into Ryoma's. "Don't show this worried expression to anyone else but me...don't smile for anyone else but me...look only at me, Ryoma. If you don't, I fear I might lose control." he whispered.
Ryoma's breathing almost stopped. He could feel Fuji's breath on his face, he could smell his light cologne. It smelled...wondeful to him. He felt heat rise to his cheeks. He couldn't find words, so he only nodded.
Fuji smiled and leaned down closer, their chests pressing against each others. He looked into Ryoma's eyes before slowly pressing his lips to Ryoma's. He kissed him tenderly, wrapping his arms around his waist in the process.
Ryoma's eyes widdened at the kiss. He felt himself relax and let go. He he reached up and wrapped his arms around Fuji's waist and found himself kissing him back. It felt amazing, hot, and like the ultimate thrill.
Fuji finally pulled away and smiled softly. "It's late. I'll walk home with you." he whispered.
Ryoma nodded and then felt sad when Fuji pulled away. "Ah...alright." he whispered.
Fuji smirked at the clear dissapointment on Ryoma's face. 'Not yet...Ryoma...I want to tease you with it before I let you taste it.' he thought.
Ryoma put on his bag and then they both left. When they got there, he looked at Fuji. "Ah, thanks." he whispered.
Fuji nodded. "The pleasure was mine. Goodnight...Ryoma." he said, a seductive smile on his face.
Ryoma nodded and then turned to walk in the house but was caught from behind.
"You're forgetting something...Ryoma." Fuji whispered in his ear, his hot breath sending shocks through Ryoma's body.
Ryoma swallowed. "What is it?" he whispered. A slight shiver ran through him.
Fuji smiled and turned Ryoma around and pushed him against the wall of the apartment gently. He chuckled and then leaned in and kissed him lightly. He smiled when he felt Ryoma kiss him back. He then pulled away. "I'll see you tomorrow." he whispered.
Ryoma was still standing there after Fuji had left, in a complete daze. He finally came back to reality and then unlocked his door and went inside. He slumped down on the couch in a haze. His interview with Laura was nowhere in his mind. The only thing he could think of...was how bad he wanted Fuji.
Well that's it for this chapter~! I know it's not that long, but I figured it's something~! This fic is close to its ending! WOOT! :D I hope to get some good reviews from you guys!Hehe A little Fuji and Ryoma action there eh? hehehe Next chapter is coming soon~!