#renji yanagi

We get it konomi sensei they're besties

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Genre: Romance

Word Count: 343

Pairing: Reader x Renji

World: Prince of Tennis

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❝Forbidden Kiss; a kiss with tongue/french kiss.❞

You yawned as you leaned against the fence surrounding the tennis courts at Rikkaidai Fuzoku. For once, you managed to go through the day without getting detention, solely because your boyfriend had asked you to come watch practice after school.

Now, it wasn’t that the practice was boring. In fact, you were quite interested in the sport, even though you didn’t play tennis yourself. However, with the sun beating down on you, it made you feel tired and you found it hard to focus on the practice matches. You didn’t know why, but being in the sun always wore you out even if you weren’t doing anything but standing still.

You yawned again, barely catching Sanada yelling that practice was over for the day. You hadn’t noticed it but the data user managed to sneak over behind you without you noticing. He was far too sneaky for his own good.

Amethyst eyes followed the droplet of interest as it travels up along the walls of the flask before condensing at the lid and traveling down the beak into a clear glass beaker. He turns the knob of one of his contraptions and coughs a little at the smell of gasoline the valve releases. The flame burns brighter and the liquid boils aggressively. “Jackal,” he calls out to his assistant in the back of the room, “Wipe.”

The tanned man got up from grinding herbs into a fine powder and brought over a towel for his mentor. The alchemist took off his goggles and wiped his sweaty, sooty face with the offered item.

A series of loud knock came from the entrance, and Jackal moved to answer the front door. "Well, who's that?" asked the alchemist, after some silence; impatient that his assistant is not back at his side assisting him.

"It's Emperor Sanada," came the reply, and the said name stride in past the entrance into the workshop.

"Perfect timing," greeted the shorter man, "Got some good stuff to show you."

"Alchemist Marui," the emperor acknowledged.

The genius grabbed the beaker from the boiler and brought it towards his king's nose. "Smell it," he commanded. "What does it smell like?"

Emperor Sanada took a careful whiff, and then another. "Apple?"

"Granny Smith, to be exact, I am a genius, right?" his companion grinned, taking a whiff himself too. "This may be popular with the ladies as a fragrance, won't you think so?"

"I would believe so, but the reason I came here is to discuss pressing matters."

"Seriously?" Alchemist Marui sighed, putting the bottle back on the boiler. "What else could be more important than this new invention that we can sell to the public, and maybe to that annoying Hyotei kingdom?"

His ruler sighed, "I'm glad the matter is kept under a blanket and between selected people if you didn't know that the wall has been breached." Jackal's mouth gaped open and his master raised his eyebrows in surprise. "I would like to commission you to seal the hole within the wall, and possibly reinforce it as well."

Marui’s eager eyes gleamed. “How much?” he asked

“20 gold coins,“ the king claimed.

The genius took a step forward, “30, and the licensed patent for the fragrance.“ he bargained

“Deal,“ Sanada finalized, “When can you get started?“

“Perfect!“ Marui smiled, “I can prepare the materials right this instant. It will be done by Jackal, of course!“