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kat8chaTitle: Rose Garden
Author: K8
Pairing:Errrrrrrrrrrrr Konjiki/Hitouji, Kenya/Zaizen, Shiraishi/Chitose if you squint really hard
Disclaimer: All I own of PoT are the figments of my imagination. They're annoying.
Rating: PG-13 for my being unable to censor myself (though honestly he could be worse. He's just, you know, an assman)
Summary: Zaizen has something to hide, and everyone on Shitenhouji wants to know what.
"What is that?" Konjiki peered curiously at Zaizen's stomach. Zaizen blinked, jumping backwards from where his perverted senior had appeared between Zaizen and the locker. Konjiki grinned and adjusted his glinting glasses.
"What's what?" Shiraishi loped an arm around Zaizen's shoulders from behind and peered down the other's chest. Zaizen placed a hand on his stomach to hide the object of Konjiki's interest from prying eyes before pushing Shiraishi's arm off.
"Are all you perverts?" Zaizen complained pulling his uniform shirt on. "It's nothing."
"I think it looked like a tattoo." The gay genius was practically drooling as he reached out for Zaizen. "Gimme a look Hikaru-kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun."
Thwack. Hitouji pressed Koharu into the ground, his foot planted firmly on Koharu's back. "Isn't that cheating Koharu?"
"Yuuuuuujiiii!" Konjiki whined as Zaizen made his escape. "What if Zaizen's fallen into a bad crowd?!"
Kenya and Chitose were already practicing, and Zaizen could see Kin excitedly beating the crap out of one of their less talented players for a warm up. Kenya looked up at Zaizen and grinned, giving him a short wave before resuming his stretches. "Should we even ask?" Kenya questioned from his bent over position. The wailings from the locker room had changed from Konjiki pleading for forgiveness to their vice-captain pleading for Konjiki and Hitouji to stop.
"No." Zaizen redirected his glance from Kenya's ass and instead found himself facing Chitose's amused, and slightly glazed, gaze. "Captain Shiraishi is going to kick your ass if he finds out you're high during practice Chitose." Chitose's small smile twitched down into a frown and he sighed dramatically.
"Like he'll be able to tell. It was just one puff at lunch break."
"CHITOSE!" Zaizen smirked unrepentantly at Shirashi's shout and knew their captain had arrived just in time to hear Chitose's statement.
Rolling his eyes Chitose jogged over to Shiraishi, "I'm getting you for that one kid," he muttered upon passing Zaizen. Zaizen shrugged and began stretching. He had a limited amount of time before Konjiki and Hitouji stopped their make out session, or the vice captain just tossed them out of the clubroom, to finish his stretches and start running. If Konjiki had not forgotten about Zaizen's secret the he was going to have to fend off Konjiki's hands all practice and he'd need a head start on avoiding them.
"Hey. Zaizen." Kenya poked Zaizen in the back, grinning. "I'll help you stretch kid."
"I'm not a kid." Zaizen grumbled, but let Kenya push him close to the ground. "I'm only a few months younger then you Kenya-senpai."
"Whine, whine, whine." Kenya argued agreeably as he pushed on Zaizen's back. "C'mon, I know you can bend farther." Zaizen's only answer this time was a grunt.
"Kenya! You're going to be practicing against Kin today." Shiraishi had apparently let Chitose off the hook; though from the close proximity Shiraishi was keeping Chitose Zaizen assumed that Chitose was probably going to be their captain's bitch for the rest of the day. It was not that much of a change from the usual, though Chitose never seemed to really suffer from this sort of 'punishment'.
"Aw man. You serious?" Kenya's hands squeezed Zaizen's shoulders and Zaizen almost squeaked before they moved back to pressing him down.
"When am I ever not serious?" Shiraishi asked and Zaizen rolled his eyes as Kenya let him go. Standing Zaizen shook him lightly and gave his captain a look.
"Whenever you're not on the court." Finishing his deadpan delivery Zaizen adjusted the two wristbands on his left arm.
"…get on the court Zaizen, you and Gin will be going against Koharu and Hitouji."
"And don't think I've forgotten about you-know-what Zaizen!" Konjiki called out from where he and Hitouji were beginning their warm ups. "I'll be watching you very closely!" Zaizen glowered but headed for the court where Gin was already waiting.
The practice match was not by any means short, Konjiki and Hitouji won of course but Zaizen and Gin made them put a little effort into it. They actually managed to win a game when Zaizen's shirt flipping up distracted Konjiki and he and Hitouji had gotten into a fight. The two never tried to return Gin's hadokyuu, but it was not as if Gin hit it every time, he liked to practice his other tennis skills.
"So," Chitose's tall form blocked out Zaizen's sunlight and he grinned at the underclassman. "Lemme guess, the shop on 3rd?"
Zaizen wrinkled his nose at Chitose before shoving his way past the tall man. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Oh c'mon Zaizen! It's where I got mine done! The belly button piercing too?" Zaizen ducked out from under Chitose's descending hand and dodged Konjiki's sudden grab.
"They weren't there last week." Shiraishi spoke from behind Zaizen and he jumped right into Kenya's surprised arms.
"…what are you guys doing?" Kenya asked as he held Zaizen still. Zaizen looked about ready to start kicking at anything that approached him, and Kenya was known to be unpredictable about protecting Kin and Zaizen so the team kept their distance.
"Just trying to get a look under Hikaru-kun's shirt." Konjiki leered lasciviously, Kenya's hold on Zaizen tightened before he moved Zaizen behind him.
"Oh no you don't. And Shiraishi you swore there'd never be another gang bang."
"What's under Zaizen's shirt?" Before Zaizen could breath a sigh of relief Kin had trotted over and stuck his head up his shirt.
"HEY! He's got a Rose tattoo around his belly button!" Kin peeked out from under the uniform shirt at Zaizen's reddening face. "And a belly button piercing. Doesn't that get all sorts of fuzz caught in it?" When Zaizen didn't answer Kin, still holding Zaizen's shirt open, turned to Shiraishi instead. "Hey captain! Can I get a tattoo! I want a cool one, not a girly one like Zaizen-senpai's got."
Zaizen wanted to do a lot of things but he settled for whacking Kin on the head. He should have known it was a bad idea to let that Hyotei guy pick out the tattoo, but Zaizen had lost their bet, it was only fair. Still Zaizen was going to kick Hiyoshi's ass the next time they met up.
Author: K8
Pairing:
Disclaimer: All I own of PoT are the figments of my imagination. They're annoying.
Rating: PG-13 for my being unable to censor myself (though honestly he could be worse. He's just, you know, an assman)
Summary: Zaizen has something to hide, and everyone on Shitenhouji wants to know what.
"What is that?" Konjiki peered curiously at Zaizen's stomach. Zaizen blinked, jumping backwards from where his perverted senior had appeared between Zaizen and the locker. Konjiki grinned and adjusted his glinting glasses.
"What's what?" Shiraishi loped an arm around Zaizen's shoulders from behind and peered down the other's chest. Zaizen placed a hand on his stomach to hide the object of Konjiki's interest from prying eyes before pushing Shiraishi's arm off.
"Are all you perverts?" Zaizen complained pulling his uniform shirt on. "It's nothing."
"I think it looked like a tattoo." The gay genius was practically drooling as he reached out for Zaizen. "Gimme a look Hikaru-kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun."
Thwack. Hitouji pressed Koharu into the ground, his foot planted firmly on Koharu's back. "Isn't that cheating Koharu?"
"Yuuuuuujiiii!" Konjiki whined as Zaizen made his escape. "What if Zaizen's fallen into a bad crowd?!"
Kenya and Chitose were already practicing, and Zaizen could see Kin excitedly beating the crap out of one of their less talented players for a warm up. Kenya looked up at Zaizen and grinned, giving him a short wave before resuming his stretches. "Should we even ask?" Kenya questioned from his bent over position. The wailings from the locker room had changed from Konjiki pleading for forgiveness to their vice-captain pleading for Konjiki and Hitouji to stop.
"No." Zaizen redirected his glance from Kenya's ass and instead found himself facing Chitose's amused, and slightly glazed, gaze. "Captain Shiraishi is going to kick your ass if he finds out you're high during practice Chitose." Chitose's small smile twitched down into a frown and he sighed dramatically.
"Like he'll be able to tell. It was just one puff at lunch break."
"CHITOSE!" Zaizen smirked unrepentantly at Shirashi's shout and knew their captain had arrived just in time to hear Chitose's statement.
Rolling his eyes Chitose jogged over to Shiraishi, "I'm getting you for that one kid," he muttered upon passing Zaizen. Zaizen shrugged and began stretching. He had a limited amount of time before Konjiki and Hitouji stopped their make out session, or the vice captain just tossed them out of the clubroom, to finish his stretches and start running. If Konjiki had not forgotten about Zaizen's secret the he was going to have to fend off Konjiki's hands all practice and he'd need a head start on avoiding them.
"Hey. Zaizen." Kenya poked Zaizen in the back, grinning. "I'll help you stretch kid."
"I'm not a kid." Zaizen grumbled, but let Kenya push him close to the ground. "I'm only a few months younger then you Kenya-senpai."
"Whine, whine, whine." Kenya argued agreeably as he pushed on Zaizen's back. "C'mon, I know you can bend farther." Zaizen's only answer this time was a grunt.
"Kenya! You're going to be practicing against Kin today." Shiraishi had apparently let Chitose off the hook; though from the close proximity Shiraishi was keeping Chitose Zaizen assumed that Chitose was probably going to be their captain's bitch for the rest of the day. It was not that much of a change from the usual, though Chitose never seemed to really suffer from this sort of 'punishment'.
"Aw man. You serious?" Kenya's hands squeezed Zaizen's shoulders and Zaizen almost squeaked before they moved back to pressing him down.
"When am I ever not serious?" Shiraishi asked and Zaizen rolled his eyes as Kenya let him go. Standing Zaizen shook him lightly and gave his captain a look.
"Whenever you're not on the court." Finishing his deadpan delivery Zaizen adjusted the two wristbands on his left arm.
"…get on the court Zaizen, you and Gin will be going against Koharu and Hitouji."
"And don't think I've forgotten about you-know-what Zaizen!" Konjiki called out from where he and Hitouji were beginning their warm ups. "I'll be watching you very closely!" Zaizen glowered but headed for the court where Gin was already waiting.
The practice match was not by any means short, Konjiki and Hitouji won of course but Zaizen and Gin made them put a little effort into it. They actually managed to win a game when Zaizen's shirt flipping up distracted Konjiki and he and Hitouji had gotten into a fight. The two never tried to return Gin's hadokyuu, but it was not as if Gin hit it every time, he liked to practice his other tennis skills.
"So," Chitose's tall form blocked out Zaizen's sunlight and he grinned at the underclassman. "Lemme guess, the shop on 3rd?"
Zaizen wrinkled his nose at Chitose before shoving his way past the tall man. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Oh c'mon Zaizen! It's where I got mine done! The belly button piercing too?" Zaizen ducked out from under Chitose's descending hand and dodged Konjiki's sudden grab.
"They weren't there last week." Shiraishi spoke from behind Zaizen and he jumped right into Kenya's surprised arms.
"…what are you guys doing?" Kenya asked as he held Zaizen still. Zaizen looked about ready to start kicking at anything that approached him, and Kenya was known to be unpredictable about protecting Kin and Zaizen so the team kept their distance.
"Just trying to get a look under Hikaru-kun's shirt." Konjiki leered lasciviously, Kenya's hold on Zaizen tightened before he moved Zaizen behind him.
"Oh no you don't. And Shiraishi you swore there'd never be another gang bang."
"What's under Zaizen's shirt?" Before Zaizen could breath a sigh of relief Kin had trotted over and stuck his head up his shirt.
"HEY! He's got a Rose tattoo around his belly button!" Kin peeked out from under the uniform shirt at Zaizen's reddening face. "And a belly button piercing. Doesn't that get all sorts of fuzz caught in it?" When Zaizen didn't answer Kin, still holding Zaizen's shirt open, turned to Shiraishi instead. "Hey captain! Can I get a tattoo! I want a cool one, not a girly one like Zaizen-senpai's got."
Zaizen wanted to do a lot of things but he settled for whacking Kin on the head. He should have known it was a bad idea to let that Hyotei guy pick out the tattoo, but Zaizen had lost their bet, it was only fair. Still Zaizen was going to kick Hiyoshi's ass the next time they met up.
