Baby makes three

AN : I don't really see a lot of Sanada / Ann fanfics so I decided to make one. I love this boy / girl pair. This story is based from something that happened to a friend of mine. This is kinda AU as all the characters are now in high school but this is after the national tournament, right after the end of the manga.

Disclaimer : I do not own Prince of Tennis.

Sanada woke up in his room with a terrible headache. Shaking his head, he even wondered how he came back home safely. It was not so like him to drink and couldn't handle his alcohol. Why did he drink anyway? Ah, yes, their loss at the nationals and Atobe's boring party.

Everybody playing tennis was invited and members from Seigaku, Fudomine, Rokkaku or coming from other schools chatting happily with each other and forgetting about their rivalry. And besides a few fights - between Kamio and Kirihara, or Akutsu and Mukahi - everybody got along well.

Getting up, he remembered that Yukimura had left early as he wasn't feeling right and asked Marui - who was heading home too - to drive him home. He also remembered the same Yukimura asking him to stay as the vice-captain.

Heading toward the bathroom, Sanada sighed. It wasn't like him to be ashamed of himself but he wished nobody'd find out about what happened after or about his behavior. He remembered how he ended up drinking with Kirihara and Nyou. They had forced him to drink, telling him that he'd relax with a few drinks, knowing that even if he was strong and big, he'd not be able to handle his alcohol.

Washing his tore body, he remembered how he ended up in one of Atobe's guest room. He'd decided to take a nap somewhere before heading home and randomly opened a door. He'd lied on the giant bed for what seemed a few minutes when somebody dashed in the room and jumped with a bottle on the other side of the bed. The girl seemed to be as drunk as he was and didn't even noticed his presence.

Finally, looking at his reflection in the mirror he sighed. He knew the girl. Well,who didn't. She was famous among the tennis players and really popular. Even Kirihara seemed to feel something for her. Tachibana Ann. Then it startled him. He had slept with her, Tachibana Ann.

He didn't remembered how things turned like that but he did remember the scent of her hair, her smile and her taste too.

Shaking his head as to make the though disappear and walked outside, secretly hoping that nobody would question him about the ending of the party and that he'd forget about her.

Ann woke up in her room feeling awful. She drunk too much at Atobe's party and that was her punishment. Atobe's party. Yeah. She was still wondering why she attended it and how she came back home.

It wasn't like her to get drunk but this time was an exception. After all, she was having troubles at home, with her parents telling her to stop hanging out with boys, and wanted to forget everything for once. Plus, her brother had left earlier with Seigaku's Fuji. As she was having fun drinking and playing cards with Momoshiro and Kamio, he'd decided not to bother her and to leave her in the care of his vice-captain. And she didn't realized her drunkenness before standing up to go to the bathroom.

Standing up, she felt a slight pain but decided to ignore it. She was still trying to remember what happened after that. Oh yeah. She saw the Dirty Pair making out in one room and thus had run into another room to forget this horrible sight. Thinking that she was alone, she jumped on the bed and started taking few sips from her bottle. But she wasn't alone and the person on the other side of the bed started to make grumpy noises.

As she was taking a long bath, she closed her eyes. Sanada Genichirou. Vice-captain of Rikkaidai. How did he ended up in this room? And he looked really drunk too. She'd nether though he'd be drinking and imagined him drinking more tea than ale. But what surprised her more was that she started talking to him and that he talked back to her.

Opening quickly her eyes, she gasped. She just had her first time with Sanada Genichirou. The cold and stoic vice-captain Sanada wasn't that cold. As she remembered his touch and his kisses, she blushed slightly but quickly came back to reality. First times for girls were supposed to be with the man they love, not with somebody that cold. It wasn't that she hated him. Actually, she was quite impressed by his tennis skills. But she didn't know him that well and wasn't sure that he'd knew her name. But now, it'd be really awkward if they were to meet again. How could she'd look at him and talk to him without blushing or thinking about their night?

AN : So. What do you think? I might have some grammar mistakes. Sorry about that. English is not my native. Anyway, I will highly appreciate reviews!