Gin: Zanark! Get back here!

Zanark: Oh yeah? I'd like to see you make me! *runs away*

Gin: *pulls Zanark by his hair and gets dragged*

Zanark: Stop it!

Gin: Ang tigas ng ulo mo. Etong sayo! *injects sedative on Zanark*

Zanark: What did you saaaaayyyyy----- *faints*

Kariya: Whoa. Is he gonna be like that----

Gin: until the end of this part, yes.

Kariya: Requested by -OnizukaHimeko . Enjoy~

(Also this is in Prince of Tennis AU)

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(Your POV)

You bounced the ball on the ground then caught it again with your hand.

You glared at Tezuka's direction from the other side of the field.

He had put this up. And you are in no way to back out from the challenge.

You gripped the ball before throwing it in midair to be hit by your racket.

The ball made a low tapping and swishing sound as it went flying into Tezuka's direction.

He easily hit it back at you.

You were also alert and caught the ball, sending it back to him.

"You're too weak!" you hear Tezuka say, triggering your rage mode, you hit the ball with all your might, sending it definitely out of the field and...

Hitting someone.

"Oh God!" you immediately dropped your racket and rushed to the person, completely forgetting about Tezuka and your match.

There he is, wiping the blood that dripped down his nose and sitting on the ground. You rushed to his side. He had perfectly tanned skin and wild dark green hair.

He looked familiar.

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hit you with the ball!" you said, helping him up.

"I'm fine," the guy said almost annoyingly before turning to you, making his frown turn to a smirk as he saw your face. "And you seem fine too."

You ignored his remark as you recognized him as one of your closest friends. "Zanark?"

"Hey, (Y/n)," Zanark said, still wiping the blood off his nose.

"Let's take you to the infirmary."

You motioned for him to follow you and he did without hesitating.

Once you both got to the clinic, a nurse treated the bruise you left on his forehead.

"I'm sorry once again. Where have you been by the way?" you asked.

"Travel. Welp, I miss this place," his deep voice said as he puts a hand on your shoulder.

The nurse put some bandages on his head. "That looks really bad. What can I do to make it up to you?"

"Well, it's fine. But if you insist, how about a date tonight? Seafood resto."

You raised a brow at the sudden invitation of this long lost friend yet your willingness to make it up to him rules so you said yes.

"Wonderful. Meet you there at 7," Zanark casually as he winked at you before leaving.

What the heck was that? you asked yourself.

"Your friend has left," the nurse said as she noticed you were staring into the space in front of you.

"R-right. Thank you," you said and left.

{Time skip brought to you by Zanark's sexy smirk}

You arrived at the restaurant at exactly seven PM and saw Zanark was already there waiting for you at the entrance. He wore a black shirt and pants, seeming casual and the look on his face could not be replaced when he saw you.

And yeah. He looked damn hot.

"Thank you for accepting my offer," Zanark said as he offered you an arm.

"Well, it's the least I can do to make it up to you," you said.

"Hm. I thought you'd say that."

He never changes. He still had that sass and his famous quote.

When you got inside the restaurant, Zanark asked for a table for two. Then he pulled your chair and let you sit on it.

"Hmm, seems like traveling had made you become a gentleman eh?" you said chucking.

"Nahh. I'd only do that for you," he said.

You inhaled deeply at his answer. "For me?"

"Anyway, what should we order?" Zanark ignored your question and opened the menu book.

You cleared your throat and looked at your own menu book.

"I'll have two medium red crabs and oyster sauce. And... Red wine," Zanark told the waiter. "And this lovely lady here would like a ?"

"I'll have the same," you quickly answered, smiling at Zanark.

The waiter took your orders and left.

"So, tell me about your travel experience," you tried to start a conversation to change Zanark's smirk on you since you entered the restaurant. You also noticed that his forehead has healed quite fast and that it's now free from bandages.

"Wonderful. At the same time lonely," Zanark put his chin on a hand.

"Okay, let's start with wonderful first. Why?"

"I've seen a lot of new things. A lot of different people and culture that amazed me."

"Okay? Why lonely?"

"Cause I was alone, that is."

"Welp, you should've invited me before you left," you joked.

"Yeah I should've," however Zanark's reply was serious.

The waiter then came and served your orders.

You took a sip of the red wine.

"(Y/n) do you have a boyfriend?" Zanark asked making you cough involuntarily.

"What?" you asked, trying to make sure you heard the right words.

"You know, it's been such a long time since we last saw each other, and now... You've grown into a beautiful woman---"

You blushed at his words and almost coughed your wine again.

"----so did you happen to have a boyfriend?"

No, I was waiting for you. "No I don't have," you said.

Your answer earned a smile from Zanark's lips. He suddenly pulled something out of his pocket. It looked like a gold necklace with your birthstone as the pendant.

"I found this when I went to Switzerland. I think it would be perfect for you. That is, if you would accept it."

You weren't able to respond and you felt your heart beat so fast it would almost pop out of your chest.

"Can I put it on you?" Zanark had a worried look on his face at seeing your shocked face.

You reminded yourself to answer immediately. "Y-yes... Sure... Thank you."

Zanark stood from his seat and he gently moved the hair from your back then letting it flow to one side, before he put on the necklace on you.

You felt your face heat up at Zanark's touch. And when he returned to his seat, he still had his smile on.

After you finished eating your food, Zanark led you out to the restaurant's veranda, and now you are both looking into the ocean, with the moonlight glimmering in the water.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" Zanark said.

"Yes it is," you said.

Zanark then took your hand, making you turn to him. "But not as beautiful as you."

He said it so huskily it made you hold your breath.

He moved closer and held your chin. "I'm glad I came back. I hope you don't mind but I wish to see the world again. This time with you."

It was such a spectacular request and you felt yourself being drawn to him. "I would love to."

He held your face closer to his before closing the gap between you in a deep and passionate kiss under the moonlight.

~~~

Gin: Geez, that was so OOC...

Zanark: *slowly wakes up* what the heck did you do?

Gin: uhm... I wrote a story for one of my wattpad sisters.

Zanark: that's it?

Gin: Yez...

Zanark: 😑

Gin: Anyway, thank you for requesting, dear -OnizukaHimeko

I don't own Inazuma Eleven or you or Prince of Tennis.

~bye