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“Wanna play?” Wilbur asks. His arm lowers, displaying his racket to further explain what he meant. He continues when it looks like the boy is halfway to refusing and scurrying off, “Just a quick one.” Wilbur shrugs. “I won’t keep you for long. Maybe just one set.”
The court is entirely silent, not a single sound being ricocheted off equipment and blown along by the light breeze as the kid seems to… consider.
Wilbur hopes, anyway. It almost makes unease pool in his gut, how empty he’s looked up until this point. It’s nearly unnoticeable, and it is completely silent as he shifts on the balls of his feet once, twice, three times, and then—
“Ok.”
Or, in which Wilbur is a world-renowned tennis player and going on fourth-time winner of the Manburg Open, and Tommy is a ball boy on the run from his past. (for sports day :))
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10 Nov 2022
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I CANNOT FOR THE LIFE OF ME EXPRESS HOW MUCH I FELL IN LOVE WITH
THIS FIC THE MOMENT I READ THE FIRST CHAPTER OH MY GOD KEEP SLAYING THE WAY YOU WRITE AND BRING THE STORY TO LIFE MAKES ME WANNA DO CARTWHEELS