#oishi shuichiro imagine

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Oishi: [Announcing the play] Now appearing in tonight’s play are Sanada, Atobe’s dog, and Sophia Loren. Uh, due to circumstances beyond our control, Miss Loren can’t appear tonight, so, uh, her part will be played by Ryoma Echizen. [Audience bursts into applause.] (Source Green Acres.)

“Atobe’s dog” 😂

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For fluff how about #6 for the first pairing that comes to your mind? Love you and hope you're doing well 💖

#6. Compliments won’t pay my drinks

I wrote Oishi x Akane future fic LOL wow this drabble got so needlessly long.

It was rare for Shuichirou to venture into a bar. As a student in his final year of med school, he was accustomed to staying up late, but only to study notes and charts. He hardly went to social events, and never drank alcohol aside from the occasional beer. So stepping into a bar past midnight was unheard of, at least for him.

But tonight, he really could use something stronger. The last few clinical rotations had taken their toll on him… and well, his personal life hadn’t been going so great. He’d been so focused on school that his girlfriend finally decided that she’d had enough, and dumped him. 

He’d dated the same girl throughout med school, though looking back, it was never a good fit. She seemed content to coast through school with mediocre grades, get matched with a third-tier residency program, and have an unremarkable life. It was a far cry from his first girlfriend, a girl with fiery red hair and an equally fiery ambition, perhaps too much so. They dated on and off throughout college, before her career led her down a path away from him.

Shuichirou shook his head a couple times, making his way over to the only bar within walking distance of his school. Either way, he was alone and stressed, and alcohol ought to help with that. 

He plopped down onto a barstool and waved a hand over at the bartender. The girl a couple seats down gave him a smile, and he tried not to blush. She was really pretty, he noted, with her radiant ginger hair, not unlike his first girlfriend, funny how he’d been thinking about her a lot— 

Wait a minute.

He did a double-take. “A-akane?” he blurted out, jaw dropping. “You’re here?”

“Hey, Oishi.” She smiled again, lifting her glass at him. “Fancy seeing you here.”

“Y-you’re in Tokyo?”

She swiveled to face him, crossing her legs. “Just for the summer. Got an internship to complete before I take the bar exam next year.” She tilted her head back, downing the rest of her drink in one gulp, and Shuchirou couldn’t help but admire the line of her throat.

He cleared his own, blushing slightly. “You look great,” he said.

Her lip curved upwards, eyes sparkling. “Compliments aren’t going to pay for my drinks, but thanks.”

He blinked, taken aback, before chuckling. He’d almost forgotten how flirty she could be. Moving to the seat next to her, he flagged down the bartender, “One more for the lady… and I’ll have what she’s having.” The bartender set two glasses in front of them, giving both a generous pour.

He took a sip of the amber liquid and nearly spat it out. “Really?” he said, as she giggled at him. “You enjoy this?”

She hummed as she took another sip. “Well, now that I’m about to be a real lawyer, I figure I should get used to Scotch.”

They spent the next few hours catching up, talking animatedly about their lives. Before he knew it, the bartender was closing up and ushering them outside the bar.

“I should probably hop on the late-night bus,” she said, checking the schedule on her phone. She looked up at him, her turquoise eyes aglow in the light from her cell phone screen. “It was really good to see you,” she said, the ghost of an invitation in her voice.

Maybe it was the alcohol buzzing in his veins, but he felt emboldened to take her hand, lacing his fingers within hers, making her gasp softly in surprise.

He’d never been good at making the first move, but when she leaned against him, her body soft and pliant, he moved one hand down to her hip, pulling her to face him.

“I missed you,” he murmured, gently pressing his lips against hers, tasting the scotch on her breath. “I still think about you.”

“Then we’re even,” she responded, locking her hands behind his neck. “I’m staying on the other side of town. I’ve been coming to this bar for the last two weeks hoping you’d show up.”

His heart hammered against his chest. “You could’ve called.” 

She shrugged. “I didn’t know if you wanted to see me. I figured I’d just give you an opportunity… if you wanted one.” She raised her eyes to his.

“I do,” he breathed.

“Yeah?” She grinned, leaning even closer so that their bodies were flush together.

“Yeah. It’s always been you,” he said softly, and dipped his head down to kiss her again.

 She ended up missing the bus home, on purpose.

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The Rock I Lean On (part 1)— Yukimura Seiichi,Prince of Tennis

FULL CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER OF THIS IMAGE

I love Yukimura so much and recently I’ve gotten into watching REAL tennis myself so it’s not really getting my mind off Prince of Tennis really. So I was like ‘why not write that fanfic/one shot/imagine you’ve always wanted but never had the courage to write?’

It’s mostly just fluff, bit of emotionally stuff and sweet cutesy moments. This is set in the POT timeline where Yukimura just found out he was sick, leading up to the Nationals. And if I feel like it, I might go on until the U-17 camp. PS: go easy on me, this is my first tenipuri fanfic. I just wrote this for fun.

There’s going to be a part two. It’s in the works now :)

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It was a not a well kept secret if everyone in the whole school wondered why Yukimura Seiichi is missing. The following day after he collapsed at the train station with his teammates, news started to spread in the whole school of the Captain’s whereabouts.

Some Rikkai bystanders even swore they saw exactly what happen. Of course, there were just rumours that started to spread but you refused to believe them until you have spoken to Sanada, or Seiichi himself, or any of the boys who were with him at the station that day. You were hoping it was nothing serious or you were hoping it was just fatigue that caused him to collapse. You worried for days until he finally told you and it was far worse than you’ve expected. You worried even more when you accidentally heard him tell his teammates about the survival rate of the surgery but that didn’t stop you at all from being there for him. In fact, that kept you closer to his side more than ever.

You love him too much that you have not spent a single day without worrying about him. Being at school didn’t help very much. You found it so strange, passing by the tennis courts and watching his teammates play without him observing his whole team from the sidelines.

Sanada saw you all the way from the benches. He left the court while everyone is busy doing practice and walked up to you, his facial expression stern and stoic. “I didn’t expect to see you here at all, y/n.” He says as he crossed his arms in front of you. “I just wanted to wish you and everyone good luck.” You say in the most encouraging way you can. It’s not only been tough on you, but for their entire team as well. Ever since you and Yukimura started spending so much time together, you started hanging out with the team as well so you understood and knew how tough it was for them, going into a big tournament without their captain.

“Are you seeing him today?” Sanada asks you. You nod hesitantly, remembering how Yukimura tried to shoo you away yesterday when you visited him. You saw him being pushed on a wheelchair, looking so fragile. “He doesn’t want you or any of us to see him like that. It’s tough for him too, he wants to be here just as much as we do.”

“I know. Everyone worked so hard for this.” As you said this, you glanced over Sanada’s shoulder just enough to catch a glimpse of the entire team playing against each other, even seeing Akaya stomping and complaining in front of Yanagi. What would Seiichi have done if he was here?

“It’s not going to be the same, y/n,” Sanada tells you honestly. “He wants us to win.” This time, you didn’t dare hesitate.

You gave Sanada your vote of confidence, “I’m sure you will.”

That afternoon, you went inside his hospital room and you see him sitting up on his bed with his feet dangling from the edge. Hes got his back turned towards you as he looked out the window. You tried to close the door as quietly as you can but, Seiichi being himself, he didn’t miss the click as the door swings shut.

Tomorrow is his surgery. The moment your eyes met, you immediately saw the fear in his eyes. He tried to smile but you saw past it because you quickly dropped everything on the table, and rushed to his side. You say beside him on his hospital bed, not saying a word as you fear it might not help as much. You wait for him to say something first because he’s usually the first one to speak between the two of you.

He was even the first one to approach you in your PE class in your first year because he saw how you suffered when you were paired with Marui Bunta to do some tennis drills. You had zero experience in tennis, or in any sport, and so close to failing your PE class because of it. That’s when he stepped in to swap with Marui. You knew how Seiichi was on court; he was tiny but he was merciless. You saw bits and pieces of him playing in their practices as a first year and he crushed the other seniors one by one. So, yes, you prepared yourself for the worst but were seriously surprised because, first off, he didn’t walk to the other side of the net; he went to stand beside you and patiently taught you the basics. He would try to hide his laughter when you couldn’t serve pass the net, making you go red with embarrassment.

To be honest, that’s where it all began for the both of you. Since that PE class, Seiichi found every excuse to get close to you in your first year. He would sit across you in the library and watch you study or would even volunteer to be your partner in every PE class. That’s just how you two got to know each other.

Now, two years later, you’re closer than ever. A lot has changed between you in the best way possible. You went from this timid girl who couldn’t even utter a word to him two years ago to someone who can’t stop laughing and smiling around him.

It happens all the time when you’re in the same room together. It’s just laughter and jokes…. But not in this situation. You’re only hoping this bump in Seiichi’s way doesn’t completely destroy his spirit. “I overheard the doctors this morning,” he starts. “And they said, even after the surgery, if I survive—“ You cringed at his words and you quickly correct him. “When you survive, Seiichi. It’s not an if.” You sounded almost pissed when you said that. “They said I might never play ever again.” Your heart dropped as he said that. More so when you heard his voice crack and his eyes began swelling with tears.

You were about to say something but got abruptly cut off when the door bursts open and Akaya bounces in, fresh from practice and still wearing his Jersey. Behind him, Sanada follows and the rest of the team wearing their uniforms. You only stayed for a bit because you didn’t want to intrude their team conversations so you excused yourself. That’s also the same time when Seiichi asked everyone to step out for a minute; everyone but Sanada. The door shut behind all of you, Akaya starts whining. “y/n-senpai, what’s so important that Buchou won’t even tell you?” He asks but you were completely dazed off because you already knew what he was going to tell his best friend, and it was anything but good news. The next day at school, every student in Rikkaidai surrounded the bus that’s going to take the tennis team to the venue of the Regionals. Everyone’s wishing them good luck as we all send them off. You were standing at the very front with a friend of yours but you were dazed off somewhere else. Just before Sanada got on the bus, you two made eye contact. He gave you an assuring nod before hppping on with the rest of the team. Everyone cheered as they drove off, everyone excited for them to comeback with a win but you, you had something else on your mind.

Today is Seiichi’s surgery. You went to see him this morning just before you went to school. He didn’t have to say anything for you to know he was terrified. He knows what he’s getting himself in to, he knows what could and couldn’t happen, same as you do. It terrified you just as much as it terrified him but you didn’t want to show him that. If someone needed to be strong right now, it’s you… for him. You couldn’t count the number of times you dozed off in class. It was very unlike you to not pay attention but you can’t help it. You were always glancing at the clock, wondering how the team’s doing and if they’ve already brought Seiichi in the operating room. It was a tough day to be in school; you can’t stop flinching at every little sound because you’re so worried for both Seiichi and the team. Your worries heightened when you found out from Yanagi that they have tied with Seigaku and Sanada was getting ready to play. When you figured out that the rest of the team was going to see Seiichi before his surgery, you didn’t even think twice before sprinting out of the campus the moment the lunch bell rang. You knew you were going to get in trouble but that was the least on your mind at the moment. When you reached the hospital, you were nearly out of breath. You’ve just reached Seiichi’s floor and you see a hospital bed being wheeled in the hallway, a nurse and a doctor conversing a few steps away, and a group of boys in yellow jerseys surrounding the bed. Akaya looks up just in time as you approached them. “Buchou, it’s y/n-senpai.” You quickly made your way over, standing at the side of the bed. You fought back the moment you saw the fear in his eyes. The past days, you saw a totally different side to him. It was the first time you’ve seen Seiichi so frail and weak. You’re just so used to seeing him so quick on his feet and active that, now, seeing him lying on a hospital bed made you realise how sick he really is. “Y/n, why aren’t you in school?” You wanted to roll your eyes, but you didn’t. Is he being serious? “That’s the last thing on my mind right now, Seiichi.” Your voice was shaking as you talked, and he sensed that. There was clear tension in the air between the both of you. The other boys took a few steps back to give you both privacy. “Hey, chin up, y/n.” He tells you with a gentle smile. Oh, you haven’t seen that in a while. What if that’s the last— “I’ll be back before you know it.” Quickly, you shake that thought away. “I don’t care what you do, but you have to come back.” Your knuckles turned white as you held on to the metal bars of the bed to keep you from shedding a single tear. “Promise me, Seiichi.”

“Anywhere specific?” Even at this time he’s still a little tease. A part of you is glad that his sickness didn’t break his spirit and sense of humour. He takes your hand in his freezing one and gently brushed his thumb over your knuckles. Yes, you have to come back to— “Me. You need to come back to me.” You finally said what you wanted to say all along. That moment was short lived. The nurse came back to Seiichi’s side to tell him they needed to get going. You two share one last look and it started getting even harder for you to contain your tears. “I never break my promise, do I, y/n?” You nod as you let out a deep breath. “I’ll see you soon.” The nurse wheeled him away and you were forced to let go of his hand. You joined the rest of the team as you all watch Seiichi slowly getting further and further from everyone until he disappears behind the metal doors. “Sooo…” Akaya breaks the silence. All of you turn to him looking curious. “Buchou doesn’t need to know I lost my match, right?” Bunta clicks his tongue and slaps him at the back of his head. You still found the spirit to laugh at Akaya’s remark. You were thankful, at least, that you had these boys by your side who have the natural talent to turn anyone mood around. Especially the team’s youngest member with his silly little remarks. Because you spent so much time with Seiichi, you started spending a lot of time with these goofs too. They were like your family, especially Akaya who became like a little brother to you. “So now we wait…” Youre the only who heard Yanagi say that, and you know he was right. You can’t do anything more now other than wait.

END OF PART 1

DISCLAIMER:

I do not own these characters and original story. Characters belong to the original creator (Takeshi Konomi). This is just for fun and I don’t intend on making any profit from this whatsoever.