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I fail at sleeping... maybe because I slept a lot yesterday?
Title: Broom Closet
Random peice of crack drabble thing
PG
Pairings: SanaFuji, mentioned TezuRyo, YukiKiri
Title: Broom Closet
Random peice of crack drabble thing
PG
Pairings: SanaFuji, mentioned TezuRyo, YukiKiri
Fuji sipped at his cup of punch as he wandered through the crowds. It was nice to know that the Japan Tennis Uke’s Anonymous meetings were as fun as he remembered them. While the club had originally been formed for just uke’s it had a large percentage of switches in it, and when ukes were unattached they often turned to club members for care, comfort, and sex. Fuji was, at the moment, unattached. All cause Tezuka and Ryoma had decided to be ‘monogamous’ to each other. Just wait, in about a month they’d come find him again. In the meantime Fuji was cruising the Tennis bachelor scene.
Smiling and giving an occupied Dan a wave Fuji looked around. He spotted a familiar hulking presence trying to hide in the corner of the room. Frowning he headed towards the other, it couldn’t be who he thought it was. “Sanada-san?” Fuji questioned the taller boy. Sanada badly hid a wince before nodding at him, tugging down his horrendously ugly hat. “Sanada-san, are you *sure* you’re at the right meeting?” Fuji had always heard Sanada was a top... though he was married to Yukimura and Yukimura bottomed to no-one unless it was on his terms. Or at least that was what Fuji had heard.
“Yes.” Sanada stated gruffly, then shifted on his feet looking uncomfortable. Fuji waited, he had all night to wait if he needed to. “Yukimura told me to.” Ah... that explained it. Sanada gave him a look under the cap. If Fuji had spent less time around Tezuka he might have thought it said ‘go away’ but knew that it meant ‘and you?’.
“Saa, Tezuka and Ryoma are on a honeymoon, so I fell back on my support group.” Out of the corner of his eye Fuji spotted Shishido of Hyotei and Shinji from Fudomine leaving the broom closet, both looking satisfied. Sanada grunted, a grunt that clearly meant ‘sounds familiar’. “Hmm, I heard about Yukimmura and Kirihara.” Fuji smiled as Sanada shot him another look.
“So... broom closet?”
Smiling and giving an occupied Dan a wave Fuji looked around. He spotted a familiar hulking presence trying to hide in the corner of the room. Frowning he headed towards the other, it couldn’t be who he thought it was. “Sanada-san?” Fuji questioned the taller boy. Sanada badly hid a wince before nodding at him, tugging down his horrendously ugly hat. “Sanada-san, are you *sure* you’re at the right meeting?” Fuji had always heard Sanada was a top... though he was married to Yukimura and Yukimura bottomed to no-one unless it was on his terms. Or at least that was what Fuji had heard.
“Yes.” Sanada stated gruffly, then shifted on his feet looking uncomfortable. Fuji waited, he had all night to wait if he needed to. “Yukimura told me to.” Ah... that explained it. Sanada gave him a look under the cap. If Fuji had spent less time around Tezuka he might have thought it said ‘go away’ but knew that it meant ‘and you?’.
“Saa, Tezuka and Ryoma are on a honeymoon, so I fell back on my support group.” Out of the corner of his eye Fuji spotted Shishido of Hyotei and Shinji from Fudomine leaving the broom closet, both looking satisfied. Sanada grunted, a grunt that clearly meant ‘sounds familiar’. “Hmm, I heard about Yukimmura and Kirihara.” Fuji smiled as Sanada shot him another look.
“So... broom closet?”