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Adult +
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2
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9
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Atobe's Turn
Title : After the Party
Disclaimer : Not mine! I wish I had Tezuka… *sigh dreamily*
Summary : How if all of Seigaku and Hyotei regulars were sleeping in a house?! And unexpectedly, the Seigaku’s captain inspected that there were ‘interesting’ sleeping positions all of the regulars took in the night… [Mainly Tezu/Fuji] [General Pairings]
Author’s Note :
Wow!! I don\'t expect that you guys want this story to continue! (o_o) After all, I just write-dreaming this story in the middle of night with drools nearly hanging in my mouth! Oh well...thank you very much for all you guys who reading this fanfic!!
Anea : T you you for being my first reviewers!! (^__^) And about some smut, well... I don\'t know I will write it or not... maybe lime? I hope you didn\'t mind with pairings in this fanfic!!
LadyMoon : Thanks!! Oh yes, I update, see?! *grin*
Lydia : You want more Tezu/Fuji? Maybe in the nchapchapter?! I hope you like this!! ^_^
Chapter 2
Atobe shifted a bit and opened his eyes slowly, just to found an orange-black hair blocked his sight. He leaned back a bit and smiled amusedly at the smaller boy in his arms. (Well…maybe not smile… smirk then)
He noted the position they took in and felt grateful that his always nice and combed hair still in place (Of course he thought for the position before sleeping, or no way he wanted to wake up with his hair strangled, even a bit.)
Atobe smirked at the always-sleeping Jiroh in his arms. His hair was strangled and messed up. Jiroh’s mouth was dangerously close to his own, much to his amusement. It was not as if they were never in this position though.
Three days ago, actually he agreed to Ohtori and Mukahi’s begging about holding a birthday party for Kabaji. (Atobe knew how kind Ohtori to ask it to him, but he hadn’t sure for Mukahi, maybe he just wanted a free meal then)
First, they discussed to hold the party in Kabaji’s house. But after ‘discussing’ for a half-hour later, Atobe didn’t know that there were connections between Kabaji’s birthday and Kikumaru’s Seigaku (He was sure that Mukahi who talk about that red haired boy Seigaku first.) And so, the conversations turned become Seigaku, the tennis team that won from their own. Atobe himself still didn’t forget the very match between him and Tezuka Kunimitsu, the Seigaku’s ngesngest player and the captain himself.
When they mentioning Fuji Syuusuke, the second best player in Seigaku, suddenly Jiroh’s closed eyes lit up and the always-sleeping guy jumped from Atobe’s lap, shouting and asking about that Fuji.
And didn’t know why, Jiroh begged at him to invite Fuji Syuusuke to their party too. First, Atobe didn’t feel pleased to see how interested Jiroh toward that always-smiling guy. But, well…after a bit kisses and hugs and moans and well… you know what… Atobe just sighed and nodded, finally agreeing to invite that Fuji Syuusuke.
But, Mukahi didn’t agree and asked to invite that always plastered-face acrobatic player, Kikumaru Eiji too. It seemed to Atobe that Mukahi wanted to have flexibility match with Kikumaru. And Ohtori wanted to invite that Data-man and the always hissing guy too. (And caused Shishido protested and grunted) And Kabaji himself wanted to meet that burning guy. And Oshitari thought to ask that Dunk-smashing guy too.
Well…maybe they must ask ALL of Seigaku regulars to come… (Except that Hiyoshi refused to talk about the certain freshmen Seigaku regulars who beat him in less than fifteen minutes or so, Atobe mused)
So, they invited of tof them to come. And surprisingly, Tezuka agreed to come with his team. (Atobe guessed that the stoic Seigaku’s captain would refuse it and didn’t let his team slack off before, well… maybe he was wrong after all.)
He pulled his right arm to see his Rolex watch. 05.10 AM
Well…that’s okay, today is Sunday and no school and no-practice. It was safe then.
He glanced at their surroundings and found many of the regulars were still sleeping peacefully.
He didn’t surprise to see many ‘interesting’ positions between Shishido-Ohtori, or Mukahi-Oshitari whom sleeping behind the sofa. (For Mukahi and Oshitari, well…their clothes were a bit crumpled and wet. Atobe didn’t want to think about whatever they had done yesterday night. After all, he always sees ‘more’ than ‘that’ from them in the clubroom. There were noises like moans, grunts, sighs, or anything kind like that.
But well…he was a bit amused to see how ‘close’ Tezuka Kunimitsu sleeping beside the certain prodigy, Fuji Syuusuke whose head slipped between the Seigaku’s captain neck on the couch. The Seigaku’s captain has hight ght arm around the prodigy’s waist and the smaller boy just snuggled against his chest.
Hmm…don’t know there were that kind of ‘relationship’ between two Seigaku aces. Maybe he can tease them in the morning then.
Atobe turned his head to see his surroundings. Well… maybe Seigaku wasn’t too different from Hyotei itself.
Their regulars were having same ‘relationship’ too… Atobe mused.
That always-hissing guy was leaning on the data-man, and Atobe smirked when seeing an arm slipping around the younger boy’s waist. Cute enough.
And for the Golden pair, Atobe’s smirk grew wider. That Kikumaru was on top the dark haired guy and the latter put an arm around the smaller boy’s waist. For some reason, it made him remember Shishido and Ohtori, their ‘golden pair’ in Hyotei itself.
He took a slight glance toward the couch not away from his luxurious one and raised his eyebrows. That freshman Seigaku regular, Ryo- or something (Atobe didn’t bother to remember that arrogant bastard freshman, although he has good enough tennis skill but no way he could win against the first-class player in Japan, Atobe Keigo himself of course.) was snuggling inside that Spiky haired guy’s arms peacefully on the couch. Well… Atobe wondered if that arrogant bastard freshman was deaf enough to keep sleeping with those loud snores coming from that spiky haired guy’s mouth. Even Jiroh couldn’t make snores that loud.
He quickly diverted glance from the latter scene. He didn’t want to see the drools hanging on that spiky haired guy’s mouth. It just would make his beauty eyes hurt and it means bad. No way he would let such a thing. (Well…maybe he can tolerate Jiroh only to sleep like that)
He glanced around again and found that two-personalities guy, (Atobe wondered why that shy-guy have gh egh energy to make really loud noises and those English-pronounces if he was in a tennis match, hmm…although the grammars wasn’t good enough compared to his perfect English) was sleeping peacefully on the carpet with Kabaji and Hiyoshi not away from him.
Satisfied to see the situation still under hand, Atobe turned back his attention towards his always-sleeping guy but really irresistible and sweet. Jiroh was sleeping quietly like dead and the only sign he was still alive, was a short and quiet breath from his mouth.
Well…Yesterday night, he nearly wanted to shout at that Seigaku’s data man because his stupid so-called juice. It was a good thing that Atobe himself didn’t drink that disgusting juice. But it was a bad thing that ALL of Hyotei regulars, (except him of course) DRANK that THING. (He didn’t want to drink that disgusting-so-called juice in the first place because ITS color didn’t match with his blue-gray suit, and he doubted that ITS glass was health and clean enough. Did that data-man clean the glasses before giving it to him? ) For once, he was really thankful to his luxurious style of drink after see the rest of Hyotei regulars who drinking that THING collapsed and fainted with purple and blue face.
And he nearly choked when seeing Jiroh falling after had drink that THING on to the floor, but of course with his magnificent speed he can catch the falling boy on his lap on the right time.
Atobe glanced back at the sleeping guy in his arms and tightened his arms around the smaller player. The latter just sighed in contentment and snuggled deeper in his arms, mumbling incoherently. He chuckled.
Maybe they can move towards the luxurious-room that Kabaji readied just for him in the second floor. After all, sleeping on the couch won’t make their figure being good. He preferred the France-made bed actually. (Like his bed of course)
He must wake Jiroh up to can do that.
With that thought, he kissed those parted-inviting lips slowly and found the latter returned the kiss. Atobe found his smirking between the kiss.
“Do you …wake up, Jiroh?” He asked softly between the kiss…well…kisses...
“Mmmh….” Jiroh didn’t answer, instead circled his arms around his neck, allowing the captain take the dominant in the kisses.
Somehow, waking up Jiroh was really fun …
And too engrossed in kisses with his sleeping partner, Atobe Keigo, the Hyotei’s Captain, and the strongest tennis player in Hyotei itself, didn’t hear sound like someone click camera or something like that.
*click*
The blue eyes opening slowly not away from them. The certain Seigaku prodigy smiled with a camera in his hand; snuggled back against the warm chest of his sleeping Captain.
Sometimes, you can get many ‘interesting’ scenes in just a day…
* * *
A/N :
Well…I try to write from Atobe’s view. I hope he didn’t too OOC! And well, I LOVE Atobe/Jiroh pairings! I didn’t know why, but I found them really cute together! I watched the anime and found their relationship between first and second singles’s really interesting. For you who want Tezuka/Atobe, gomen nasai!! Oh yes, I’ll let you choose for the next couple!! And maybe you’ll know how Fuji giving the ‘product’ of the ‘scenes’ between Seigaku and Hyotei regulars. So…please REVIEW!! XDDDDDDD
BabyFluffy
Disclaimer : Not mine! I wish I had Tezuka… *sigh dreamily*
Summary : How if all of Seigaku and Hyotei regulars were sleeping in a house?! And unexpectedly, the Seigaku’s captain inspected that there were ‘interesting’ sleeping positions all of the regulars took in the night… [Mainly Tezu/Fuji] [General Pairings]
Author’s Note :
Wow!! I don\'t expect that you guys want this story to continue! (o_o) After all, I just write-dreaming this story in the middle of night with drools nearly hanging in my mouth! Oh well...thank you very much for all you guys who reading this fanfic!!
Anea : T you you for being my first reviewers!! (^__^) And about some smut, well... I don\'t know I will write it or not... maybe lime? I hope you didn\'t mind with pairings in this fanfic!!
LadyMoon : Thanks!! Oh yes, I update, see?! *grin*
Lydia : You want more Tezu/Fuji? Maybe in the nchapchapter?! I hope you like this!! ^_^
Chapter 2
Atobe shifted a bit and opened his eyes slowly, just to found an orange-black hair blocked his sight. He leaned back a bit and smiled amusedly at the smaller boy in his arms. (Well…maybe not smile… smirk then)
He noted the position they took in and felt grateful that his always nice and combed hair still in place (Of course he thought for the position before sleeping, or no way he wanted to wake up with his hair strangled, even a bit.)
Atobe smirked at the always-sleeping Jiroh in his arms. His hair was strangled and messed up. Jiroh’s mouth was dangerously close to his own, much to his amusement. It was not as if they were never in this position though.
Three days ago, actually he agreed to Ohtori and Mukahi’s begging about holding a birthday party for Kabaji. (Atobe knew how kind Ohtori to ask it to him, but he hadn’t sure for Mukahi, maybe he just wanted a free meal then)
First, they discussed to hold the party in Kabaji’s house. But after ‘discussing’ for a half-hour later, Atobe didn’t know that there were connections between Kabaji’s birthday and Kikumaru’s Seigaku (He was sure that Mukahi who talk about that red haired boy Seigaku first.) And so, the conversations turned become Seigaku, the tennis team that won from their own. Atobe himself still didn’t forget the very match between him and Tezuka Kunimitsu, the Seigaku’s ngesngest player and the captain himself.
When they mentioning Fuji Syuusuke, the second best player in Seigaku, suddenly Jiroh’s closed eyes lit up and the always-sleeping guy jumped from Atobe’s lap, shouting and asking about that Fuji.
And didn’t know why, Jiroh begged at him to invite Fuji Syuusuke to their party too. First, Atobe didn’t feel pleased to see how interested Jiroh toward that always-smiling guy. But, well…after a bit kisses and hugs and moans and well… you know what… Atobe just sighed and nodded, finally agreeing to invite that Fuji Syuusuke.
But, Mukahi didn’t agree and asked to invite that always plastered-face acrobatic player, Kikumaru Eiji too. It seemed to Atobe that Mukahi wanted to have flexibility match with Kikumaru. And Ohtori wanted to invite that Data-man and the always hissing guy too. (And caused Shishido protested and grunted) And Kabaji himself wanted to meet that burning guy. And Oshitari thought to ask that Dunk-smashing guy too.
Well…maybe they must ask ALL of Seigaku regulars to come… (Except that Hiyoshi refused to talk about the certain freshmen Seigaku regulars who beat him in less than fifteen minutes or so, Atobe mused)
So, they invited of tof them to come. And surprisingly, Tezuka agreed to come with his team. (Atobe guessed that the stoic Seigaku’s captain would refuse it and didn’t let his team slack off before, well… maybe he was wrong after all.)
He pulled his right arm to see his Rolex watch. 05.10 AM
Well…that’s okay, today is Sunday and no school and no-practice. It was safe then.
He glanced at their surroundings and found many of the regulars were still sleeping peacefully.
He didn’t surprise to see many ‘interesting’ positions between Shishido-Ohtori, or Mukahi-Oshitari whom sleeping behind the sofa. (For Mukahi and Oshitari, well…their clothes were a bit crumpled and wet. Atobe didn’t want to think about whatever they had done yesterday night. After all, he always sees ‘more’ than ‘that’ from them in the clubroom. There were noises like moans, grunts, sighs, or anything kind like that.
But well…he was a bit amused to see how ‘close’ Tezuka Kunimitsu sleeping beside the certain prodigy, Fuji Syuusuke whose head slipped between the Seigaku’s captain neck on the couch. The Seigaku’s captain has hight ght arm around the prodigy’s waist and the smaller boy just snuggled against his chest.
Hmm…don’t know there were that kind of ‘relationship’ between two Seigaku aces. Maybe he can tease them in the morning then.
Atobe turned his head to see his surroundings. Well… maybe Seigaku wasn’t too different from Hyotei itself.
Their regulars were having same ‘relationship’ too… Atobe mused.
That always-hissing guy was leaning on the data-man, and Atobe smirked when seeing an arm slipping around the younger boy’s waist. Cute enough.
And for the Golden pair, Atobe’s smirk grew wider. That Kikumaru was on top the dark haired guy and the latter put an arm around the smaller boy’s waist. For some reason, it made him remember Shishido and Ohtori, their ‘golden pair’ in Hyotei itself.
He took a slight glance toward the couch not away from his luxurious one and raised his eyebrows. That freshman Seigaku regular, Ryo- or something (Atobe didn’t bother to remember that arrogant bastard freshman, although he has good enough tennis skill but no way he could win against the first-class player in Japan, Atobe Keigo himself of course.) was snuggling inside that Spiky haired guy’s arms peacefully on the couch. Well… Atobe wondered if that arrogant bastard freshman was deaf enough to keep sleeping with those loud snores coming from that spiky haired guy’s mouth. Even Jiroh couldn’t make snores that loud.
He quickly diverted glance from the latter scene. He didn’t want to see the drools hanging on that spiky haired guy’s mouth. It just would make his beauty eyes hurt and it means bad. No way he would let such a thing. (Well…maybe he can tolerate Jiroh only to sleep like that)
He glanced around again and found that two-personalities guy, (Atobe wondered why that shy-guy have gh egh energy to make really loud noises and those English-pronounces if he was in a tennis match, hmm…although the grammars wasn’t good enough compared to his perfect English) was sleeping peacefully on the carpet with Kabaji and Hiyoshi not away from him.
Satisfied to see the situation still under hand, Atobe turned back his attention towards his always-sleeping guy but really irresistible and sweet. Jiroh was sleeping quietly like dead and the only sign he was still alive, was a short and quiet breath from his mouth.
Well…Yesterday night, he nearly wanted to shout at that Seigaku’s data man because his stupid so-called juice. It was a good thing that Atobe himself didn’t drink that disgusting juice. But it was a bad thing that ALL of Hyotei regulars, (except him of course) DRANK that THING. (He didn’t want to drink that disgusting-so-called juice in the first place because ITS color didn’t match with his blue-gray suit, and he doubted that ITS glass was health and clean enough. Did that data-man clean the glasses before giving it to him? ) For once, he was really thankful to his luxurious style of drink after see the rest of Hyotei regulars who drinking that THING collapsed and fainted with purple and blue face.
And he nearly choked when seeing Jiroh falling after had drink that THING on to the floor, but of course with his magnificent speed he can catch the falling boy on his lap on the right time.
Atobe glanced back at the sleeping guy in his arms and tightened his arms around the smaller player. The latter just sighed in contentment and snuggled deeper in his arms, mumbling incoherently. He chuckled.
Maybe they can move towards the luxurious-room that Kabaji readied just for him in the second floor. After all, sleeping on the couch won’t make their figure being good. He preferred the France-made bed actually. (Like his bed of course)
He must wake Jiroh up to can do that.
With that thought, he kissed those parted-inviting lips slowly and found the latter returned the kiss. Atobe found his smirking between the kiss.
“Do you …wake up, Jiroh?” He asked softly between the kiss…well…kisses...
“Mmmh….” Jiroh didn’t answer, instead circled his arms around his neck, allowing the captain take the dominant in the kisses.
Somehow, waking up Jiroh was really fun …
And too engrossed in kisses with his sleeping partner, Atobe Keigo, the Hyotei’s Captain, and the strongest tennis player in Hyotei itself, didn’t hear sound like someone click camera or something like that.
*click*
The blue eyes opening slowly not away from them. The certain Seigaku prodigy smiled with a camera in his hand; snuggled back against the warm chest of his sleeping Captain.
Sometimes, you can get many ‘interesting’ scenes in just a day…
* * *
A/N :
Well…I try to write from Atobe’s view. I hope he didn’t too OOC! And well, I LOVE Atobe/Jiroh pairings! I didn’t know why, but I found them really cute together! I watched the anime and found their relationship between first and second singles’s really interesting. For you who want Tezuka/Atobe, gomen nasai!! Oh yes, I’ll let you choose for the next couple!! And maybe you’ll know how Fuji giving the ‘product’ of the ‘scenes’ between Seigaku and Hyotei regulars. So…please REVIEW!! XDDDDDDD
BabyFluffy