Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis or Harry Potter characters, I love the Seigaku and Rikkaidai teams the most though

Summary: He expected to get his butt kicked three ways to Sunday or at least mocked. Reciprocity had never factored into his data.

Sasaki Ren was one the most popular boys in school. Wherever he went, there was usually a gaggle of fangirls (and a few fanboys) trailing behind him, offering to do this and that for him or commenting on how amazing a person he was. But strangely enough, Sasaki never let his status go to his head and often times looked confused, maybe even irritated...? Regardless of personal opinion, he was always polite, if not distant, with his fan-club and the student populace.

In normal situations, Inui Sadaharu should never have even heard of Ren and vice versa.

Inui was a tennis player. Sasaki was apart of the Gardening Committee and Art Club. The data collector was a 2nd year, while the artist was a 3rd year.

So that's why he was still reeling, kind of, from the situation currently taking place.

"-This is your handwriting, yes? I found it in my locker today." The older of the two held a creased piece of notebook paper in his hand. Pushing his glasses further up on the bridge of his nose, Inui averted his gaze to the left slightly, giving a miniscule nod. "I wasn't for sure if this was a love letter or a detailed list describing my attributes. It's certainly...different."

'He's going to think I'm weird. He's going to make fun of me...' "I..."

"Judging by your reaction, it's the former and you didn't leave the note for me to find, but someone stole it from that notebook you're always carrying around." Ren sighed, scratching the back of his neck.

"S-Semp...ai...?" There was so much confusion in that one word and the beginnings of hope.

Walking up to him, Sasaki forced Inui's tensed fingers to let go of his pants and lifted his hand to his lips. Much to the data collector's shock, the older teen actually kissed the back of his hand before pressing it against his cheek. "I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. I like you. I want to be your boyfriend."

His heart actually stopped for a few dizzying moments before it started again, beating rapidly. Numbers flew through his head, he tried to process everything logically.

"Yes...I want you to be my boyfriend. I... like you too. I like you a lot."

And that's a wrap. It's like 5 AM and this was bugging me. I know Inui is OOC but well. He's young. He just got confessed to by an upperclassmen who's totally cute – and it's not a joke. I think that warrants him being off his game.

I really loved Prince of Tennis. Scratch that, I still do. If you all like, shall I continue this drabble series along with Darkness?

Let me know and Review :3!