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chachingTitle: The Second Coming of Oresama
Author: ChachiriNoDa
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: OT5 (SanadaXTezukaXAtobeXFujiXRyoma)
Rating: G, for now
Summary: Fuji makes an odd request. . . .
Dedication: For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kat8cha for her birthday, since AIM wouldn't let me give her smut yesterday. I'll give a more substantial present later. This may just be a one-shot of crack, of the start of a beautiful plotline. We'll have to see.
Atobe Keigo looked down into the basket sitting on his desk.
“Are you sure about this, Mitsu?”
“Yes.”
“Can't we take it back?”
“No.”
“Well. . . maybe we can try it out for a week or so and send it back. . . .”
“You can't send them back once you get one, Keigo. That's not how the system works.”
“I'll change the system.”
“Keigo.”
Atobe sent his boyfriend a look. “You do know there is a reason Suke owns a cactus, right? Because he can't keep anything else alive?”
“I thought it was because of the prickly needles,” Ryoma said from his position on the couch in Atobe's office, sprawled across it like he was at home.
“It's cute,” was all Sanada had to say about it. Atobe was beginning to wonder when he alone was the voice of reason. Surely Sanada could see a problem here.
“And this is what Suke wanted?” Atobe asked again. “You are sure?”
“Yes, Keigo,” Tezuka repeated. “It's what he asked for.”
Atobe paced around his desk. “But how did you manage this? I'm sure the government doesn't normally adopt children out to five-man orgies.”
“We didn't adopt him,” Sanada said, a slight smile forming on his lips, as if he'd been waiting for the moment for quite sometime, to utter the words, “Your father did.”
“What?”
And that was how Atobe Keigo lost his only child status.
Author: ChachiriNoDa
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: OT5 (SanadaXTezukaXAtobeXFujiXRyoma)
Rating: G, for now
Summary: Fuji makes an odd request. . . .
Dedication: For
kat8cha for her birthday, since AIM wouldn't let me give her smut yesterday. I'll give a more substantial present later. This may just be a one-shot of crack, of the start of a beautiful plotline. We'll have to see.Atobe Keigo looked down into the basket sitting on his desk.
“Are you sure about this, Mitsu?”
“Yes.”
“Can't we take it back?”
“No.”
“Well. . . maybe we can try it out for a week or so and send it back. . . .”
“You can't send them back once you get one, Keigo. That's not how the system works.”
“I'll change the system.”
“Keigo.”
Atobe sent his boyfriend a look. “You do know there is a reason Suke owns a cactus, right? Because he can't keep anything else alive?”
“I thought it was because of the prickly needles,” Ryoma said from his position on the couch in Atobe's office, sprawled across it like he was at home.
“It's cute,” was all Sanada had to say about it. Atobe was beginning to wonder when he alone was the voice of reason. Surely Sanada could see a problem here.
“And this is what Suke wanted?” Atobe asked again. “You are sure?”
“Yes, Keigo,” Tezuka repeated. “It's what he asked for.”
Atobe paced around his desk. “But how did you manage this? I'm sure the government doesn't normally adopt children out to five-man orgies.”
“We didn't adopt him,” Sanada said, a slight smile forming on his lips, as if he'd been waiting for the moment for quite sometime, to utter the words, “Your father did.”
“What?”
And that was how Atobe Keigo lost his only child status.
