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Now all is fine, even Atobe looks happier

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FIC: Practice (Prince of Tennis, Atobe/Oshitari)

The story I wrote (for Iza!) for the Inter-High Exchange. I love this pair but this is the first time I've written them (I think – I've been in this fandom for so long I can't always remember what I've written). I always love writing Atobe, he's so gloriously extra, even when he's serious.

I had a lot of fun with the prose, too. Something about these two and their interactions is so mannered, I tried to carry that over into the vocabulary and style a bit.

Practice by Halrloprillalar / @prillalar Prince of Tennis, Atobe Keigo/Oshitari Yuushi, Teen And Up Audiences, 3000 words Canon Compliant, Developing Relationship, Kissing, Tennis

Some things you can't learn on a tennis court.

"Again," Atobe commands and meets Oshitari's smile with his most disdainful stare.

Oshitari waits and Atobe waits, looking at each other like they're on opposite sides of the net, that long challenging moment before they take their places for first serve.

Read on AO3!

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AtoYuushi and "things you said after you kissed me" =D

They’re highschool age or something lol

“You kissed me,” Yuushi said as they pulled apart, his voice as smug and smooth and irritating as usual.

“I think you’ll find,” Atobe scowled, “that you kissed me.”

He sat up and glared at the wall. He was Atobe Keigo! He didn’t go round kissing people... even when he did! Yuushi should be grateful! That his lips had been graced by his own magnificent ones! Not smirking at him like Atobe was the one here with the stupid, embarrassing crush.

Something soft and warm pressed against his hip bone. He jumped and looked down. It was Yuushi. What kind of pervert kissed someone’s hip?!

“You’re zoning out.”

“And that gives you permission to kiss my hip?” Atobe snapped. “Don’t do that!” he added as Yuushi kissed it again.

“You’re scared,” Yuushi drawled.

Atobe’s blood boiled, “I certainly am not scared!” 

Yuushi just smirked at him, running his long fingers down Atobe’s leg, sending sparks shooting to the base of his spine. “Then come back down here and finish what you started.”

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Headphones

Headphones

It was irritating, Yuushi Oshitari closed his book and contemplated how much stupidly irritating this scene was, there was no silence on the library and it was all Atobe’s fault.

Two days ago was when his personal hell started, Yuushi was arriving at school, after having almost lost his subway, to be greeted by a crowd of people around Atobe’s SUV. A quick thought made him avoid the commotion, but a strident voice calling his name made him stop.

“Yuushi, look how cool are Atobe’s new headphones!” Gakuto shouted on his direction.

Yuushi took a moment to find the Hyotei captain in the middle of everybody and then his eyes realized what he was wearing on his head. It was a  new style of headphones that had some kind of cat ears as accessories, it was very inventive and kind of cute, Gakuto would probably get one of those as soon as he could, but one thing had escaped the genius of Hyotei vision, the headphones came with a sound system included.

On the next day the entire school was using the new cat ear headphones and, obviously, using them with that awful integrated sound system everywhere, including on the goddamned library, so it was impossible for him to read his novels. There were girls listening to loud disgusting Pop music on the classroom, Jirou and Gakuto listening to some weird rap music on the rooftop, the drama club listening to musicals on the cafeteria and Choutaro and his moral studies group listening to religious song on the library.

And it was the second day in a row in which he could not get a micron of silence to read one single chapter of his novel, and now he really wanted to know if Madam de Rênal will cede to the courting by the tutor of her children, but he could not read the next chapter with the amount of noise in the entire school. He had tried to go to almost every single place but there was always someone using the stupid headphones to hear some terrible music.

He closed his book on his hands and, after giving a murderous look to Choutaro and his group of friend, leaves to set this problem with the causing factor of it. He does not bother to knock on the door to the student council office, knowing the perpetrator of his misfortune will be there, anyway.

When he opens the door he is greeted by a Kabaji serving tea and an Atobe sitting on his armchair with the forsaken headphone’s sound system playing some Bach besides him. That made Yuushi’s annoyance grow a bit, he had been stopped from reading his precious romance and Atobe was sitting drinking tea like the new trend he caused was not bothering anyone.

“Oh, Oshitari, it’s so rare to see you here, what brings your presence to Ore-sama’s beautiful office?” Atobe said, taking a sip of his tea.

“Stop the bullshit Atobe, make that disgusting sound system banned in school so I can find a quiet place to read my book.” He went straight to the point and that made Atobe raise his eyebrown a bit.

“Anh, do you think there is any problems with Ore-sama’s new headphones?”

Yuushi breathed again before answering.

“Thanks to your stupid headphones, everyone is listening to loud music around the school and I cannot fucking read. So do something about it.” Every word that escaped his mouth contained clear hate and anger but it did not seem to bother the student council president in front of him.

“Oh, it’s only that? Then it’s easy to fix. Kabaji!” Atobe snapped his fingers and Kabaji left the room, returning  promptly with a box and standing it for Yuushi to reach.

“There, since you have a problem with it, enjoy Ore-sama’s great generosity in this moment of need.” Atobe said.

Oshitari opened the box to find a new pair of those stupid headphones waiting for him.

His reaction was to shove Atobe away from his chair and lock the monkey-king out of his own office, while him and Kabaji drank tea and he could finally finish reading his romance.

He did hear some complaints coming from the outside but his new cat eared headphones were great at isolating annoying sounds.