Disclaimer: I don't own Kaido or Ryoma, I'm just borrowing them.
I didn't want to fall for him. I wasn't even looking.
He was arrogant, annoying, and completely oblivious to anything that wasn't tennis.
I should hate him, but then right as our first match ended, he looked up.
His eyes lit up to a beautiful golden color, the kind you only see in cats. One look at those eyes and I was gone.
Later I thought that it was a one time thing, then at the district preliminaries when he played doubles with Momo, I saw them again.
Those gorgeous gold eyes of his.
Every match of his after that, I would look to his face and every time I saw those golden orbs my heart would stop.
It had become a bad habit that I didn't ever want to stop.
So what do you think? Should I write more?