We do it, M-PREG style.

Warning: If you do not like shonen ai or even seeing a male getting pregnant, please, do not read this. I'm serious.

Disclaimer: I own those babies but I don't own Prince of Tennis.

Let the fun begin!

Naru: M-PREG BABY!

Tezuka: Oh my God.

Atobe: Tell me you're joking, please?

Naru: Hey, get back to the story, I wanna tell the story now.

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Ever heard of normal weddings? I'm sure you've been one. The ones with the bride and the groom, making their everlasting promise of happiness. Sharing one life together and it goes on and on.

Well heard of gay marriages? Well yes they exist too! The ones with the bride and the groom, same thing like any normal marriages except, well both possess XY chromosomes or in lame terms, boy and boy. Yes, getting married. Now that is possible isn't it?

But well there's a catch.

If female can get pregnant through intercourse, can male get pregnant through intercourse?

You might say no.

But hey, everything is possible.

So can male get pregnant through sexual intercourse?

The answer is yes.

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This isn't happening.

Sanada Genichirou is very much in a state of shock. Considering at how much he needs to persuade and assure himself that everything was going to be okay. But in other words, he's really not in the mood to elaborate his problems.

"Sanada san!" the young man, Kirihara whined in agony, looking at the clock with much lack of patience left in him.

Sanada hissed at the sound of his whines, but Akaya continued to bug him more.

"Sanada! For God sakes, why don't you call your wife DOWN already? If we don't leave the house in 10 minutes, we're going to be late for the movie!" interjected Akaya, annoyed at the sight of Sanada, afraid to even speak when anyone mentions about his wife.

Sanada just stood there looking at Kirihara with much anticipation but a mixed of fear along side. Kirihara sighed. He knew Sanada was a strong, bold, fearless man, but hey-- it's just only his wife. Just that, his wife...well is a little different from any other normal wives.

"Kirihara, if anything happens to me, please, please tell my mom and my dad and my brothers, my pet platypus, my pet armadillo, my pet chicken and my favourite box of cereal Honey Stars that I love all of them very much and burn down my dojo and also call Yagyuu to arrange the funeral procession for me and make sure I wear my Rikkai dai jersey after I die and make sure yo-.."

Before Sanada continued, Kirihara whined once more, this time, with much annoyance.

"SANADA! IT'S JUST YOUR WIFE. IT'S YOUR WIFE. Your wife's in the room and just go call your wife down okay!?"

"But Kirihara..it's just."

"WHY DON'T YOU ACTUALLY TRY to PERSUADE your wife?" Kirihara said.

Sanada tried to retort but backed down when he saw Kirihara's irritated face. He knew what will happened if the young boy gets irritated and he wouldn't want to be anywhere near him. Kirihara now 24, is still the same old, a little more mature but his red eyes are still somehow the trademark of him getting irritated.

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Sanada opened his bedroom door and peeked in. His wife, Yukimura Seiichi looked up at him with a smile before looking back at the shirts he was holding. Sanada walked in, knowing that it was safe to enter. Sanada walked closer to his wife…

"Err, Yuki, if we don't leave the house right now, we're going to be late for the movies and you know Kirihara gets annoyed easily and we don't want him to break our windows....AGAIN. And we will be late for the movies....AGAIN. So honey.." Sanada whispered softly, trying to hint his wife.

But Sanada knew what to expect but just only he cringed in fear at the sight of Yukimura's deathly glare, which that, he did not expect.

"SANADA GENICHIROU. Are you saying I'm the reason that we're always late?" It was pretty obvious that his attention was not to the clothes anymore.

Uh-oh, Wife -101- crisis.

"No- baby, it's just tha-.." Sanada took a step back, but Yukimura fumed madly, imaginary flames flaring all over.

"SANADA GENICHIROU. ARE YOU FREAKING BLAMING ME FOR BEING LATE ALL THE TIME?! WELL IT'S OUR FAULT IN THE FIRST PLACE THAT YOU GOT ME PREGNANT." Yukimura screeched, but his voice was just as scary as the soundtrack of Final Destination.

"WHY DON'T YOU BLAME THE BABY THEN? BECAUSE OF IT, MY TUMMY IS GETTING ROUNDER!" Yukimura fumed, pointing towards the bulging stomach which was much bigger than he first seen it.

Yukimura stomped towards the door as Sanada just froze there, shocked and taken aback at the sudden change of events.

"AND IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT WE SLEPT IN THE FIRST PLACE!"

With that, Yukimura turned the door knob and stomped out of the room.

Kirihara heard the entire conversation and also caught the scene of Sanada looking as pale as ghost.

"Well that went well." Kirihara smirked, as he waved a tape recorder right infront of Sanada.

Sanada's eyes widened in fear, and anger.

"NO you didn't." Sanada mouthed the words, angrily.

Kirihara snorted at the sight of Sanada's pale face and played the tape back, rewinding back to the time where Yukimura shouted at Sanada. The tune played over and over till it made Sanada angry.

"AKAYA!" Sanada growled.

Oh how he wished he could strangle that boy's head right now.

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This is the first chapter, stay tuned for the next one =)

and yes, you will be seeing a lot of couples.