Happy Birthday Junn-chan!!
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Not only did I finish the chap of Prince of the Rings, I also wanted to write a special fic for the birthday of
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It's short, but I hope you will like it anyway!
I was watching pictures of last summer today and I realized that I miss you a lot Junn-chan *hugs*
Title: Feather of Love
Writer: tacuma811
Pairing: Perfect Pair
Genre: romance
Rating: PG
Word count: 336 words
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis
A/N: Thank you for your support akiko88 !
Feather of Love
After practice the boys of the Seigaku tennis club changed into their school uniforms. The weather was nice, and the boys were chatting about how they would spend their free afternoon. Fuji pulled his sweaty tennis shirt over his head, and searched for the white shirt of his uniform.
'Fuji-senpai, what is that on your back?' asked Echizen suddenly.
Most conversations fell silent, and almost everybody's attention was on Fuji's back . There were two scars on Fuji's shoulder blades around 2 centimetres wide and 7 centimetres high.
'Oh, that,' said Fuji as he looked over his shoulder. 'I wanted to be with guys like you. I wanted to be a normal human, play tennis and have fun, like all of you. I got those when I had my wings removed. It will probably never completely heal.'
By now everybody was staring at the tensai. Nobody dared to say a word. Fuji pulled the shirt of his uniform from his bag. A white feather fell on the floor. Gasps were heard. With a soft smile Fuji bent down, and picked it up. He turned it around, and looked at it before he placed the feather back in his bag.
'Did he really…?' started Momoshiro.
'Impossible!' whispered Echizen.
Quickly everybody continued changing. Nobody dared to say a word about it, and they left as soon as they could so they could start discussing if it could be true. Soon only Tezuka and Fuji were left.
'They almost believed your lie,' said the Buchou, and he wrapped his arms around Fuji's shoulders. 'The feather was convincing.'
'I found it on my way to school,' answered Fuji as he returned the embrace. 'I couldn't possibly tell them my father hit me with a chair when I told him I fell in love with a guy.'
'No, they'd all be worried,' answered Tezuka, and he kissed Fuji on top of his head. 'They don't have to know you're staying with me until your father goes abroad again.'
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12/3/10 16:28 (UTC)