Ship: Midousuji/Onoda + Komari Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal Major Tags: tags omitted Other Tags: tags omitted Word Count: 425 words
Here, Tour de France rest day shenanigans for you. ♥
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The hotel they’d been stabled at was very nice! While everyone was utterly exhausted on the evenings and nights after a race, rest days were a different matter. The gleaming blue pool kept catching Onoda’s eye as he ate breakfast until finally Midousuji asked, “Do you want to go swimming?”
“Ahhhhh…” Onoda’s cheeks flushed pink and he hastily drank the rest of his juice to give himself some time to think up a proper answer. “I know it’s a rest day but it can’t do any harm to just splash about in the pool, can it? Maybe we can just float.”
A little shyly, he admitted, “I’ve never been in a pool before except for school swimming lessons. And it looks so nice.”
“A few hours in the pool won’t hurt your condition,” Komari said when Midousuji gave him a pointed look. Their captain really was a pushover for Onoda but then again, swimming would let him get a good look at Onoda’s muscles…
Onoda instantly brightened up, eyes shining behind his oversized glasses. “So we can go?”
He looked at Midousuji hopefully and Midousuji nodded. “Yes. Did you bring swim trunks?”
“No,” Onoda admitted, “But I’m sure the hotel gift shop sells some!”
*
By the time the rest of the team finished changing, Onoda was already in the pool and splashing about happily in the shallow end. The pool was filled with pool noodles, floats and Onoda had even purchased inflatable arm bands for everyone just in case. He had on a bright pink pair despite clearly being able to swim well enough.
“Why are you wearing those, Sakamachi?” Midousuji asked as he fed his long, lean body into the body. It was cool against his skin, lapping at his shoulders when he was finally in, and Midousuji ducked his head under the water to get the worst of the shock out of the way. When he raised his head again, Onoda was beaming at him and holding out a pair of floaties.
“It’s in case I get a cramp! You should wear them too, Akira.” He pulled them up over Midousuji’s arms and started inflating them, round cheeks puffing up as he blew as hard as he could. Bemused, Midousuji watched him work and when it was done, Midousuji climbed onto a flamingo float. He pulled his shades down over his eyes and relaxed with his arms and legs draped over the side.
“I’m going to sleep,” he announced to the team and the world in general. “First person to splash me dies.”
FILL: Team The Prince of Tennis, T
Ship: Midousuji/Onoda + Komari
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 425 words
Here, Tour de France rest day shenanigans for you. ♥
***
The hotel they’d been stabled at was very nice! While everyone was utterly exhausted on the evenings and nights after a race, rest days were a different matter. The gleaming blue pool kept catching Onoda’s eye as he ate breakfast until finally Midousuji asked, “Do you want to go swimming?”
“Ahhhhh…” Onoda’s cheeks flushed pink and he hastily drank the rest of his juice to give himself some time to think up a proper answer. “I know it’s a rest day but it can’t do any harm to just splash about in the pool, can it? Maybe we can just float.”
A little shyly, he admitted, “I’ve never been in a pool before except for school swimming lessons. And it looks so nice.”
“A few hours in the pool won’t hurt your condition,” Komari said when Midousuji gave him a pointed look. Their captain really was a pushover for Onoda but then again, swimming would let him get a good look at Onoda’s muscles…
Onoda instantly brightened up, eyes shining behind his oversized glasses. “So we can go?”
He looked at Midousuji hopefully and Midousuji nodded. “Yes. Did you bring swim trunks?”
“No,” Onoda admitted, “But I’m sure the hotel gift shop sells some!”
*
By the time the rest of the team finished changing, Onoda was already in the pool and splashing about happily in the shallow end. The pool was filled with pool noodles, floats and Onoda had even purchased inflatable arm bands for everyone just in case. He had on a bright pink pair despite clearly being able to swim well enough.
“Why are you wearing those, Sakamachi?” Midousuji asked as he fed his long, lean body into the body. It was cool against his skin, lapping at his shoulders when he was finally in, and Midousuji ducked his head under the water to get the worst of the shock out of the way. When he raised his head again, Onoda was beaming at him and holding out a pair of floaties.
“It’s in case I get a cramp! You should wear them too, Akira.” He pulled them up over Midousuji’s arms and started inflating them, round cheeks puffing up as he blew as hard as he could. Bemused, Midousuji watched him work and when it was done, Midousuji climbed onto a flamingo float. He pulled his shades down over his eyes and relaxed with his arms and legs draped over the side.
“I’m going to sleep,” he announced to the team and the world in general. “First person to splash me dies.”