Disclaimer: Pot doesn't belong to me. Too sad, isn't it?
Rating: T
Summary: Bunch of one-shot written for my faithful reviewers.
A/N: English is not my first language; feel free to point out the mistakes I made.
If you want your own little one-shot just comment with the pairing and a theme. I will be more than happy to write it.
Sleepless night for Arihdni.
"Keigo! Keigo!"
Atobe came out his bedroom to face a flustered Sakuno.
"What's the matter with you? It's two am. Shouldn't you be asleep?"
"I know but…but there's a storm…and…I'm scared."
"Well go and ask Sanada. I need my beauty sleep."
"I did but he was with Kunimitsu."
"Ask Echizen!"
"He isn't home. He is in Paris with Syusuke."
"And what are they doing in Paris?"
"They are looking at a cottage near Versailles to hold our engagement party. You sent them."
A lightening hit a tree in the park. Sakuno screamed and jumped on Atobe. It was so sudden that he fell on the carpeted floor, Sakuno landing on top of him. She was redder than a tomato. Atobe had a surprised expression. It was the first time he saw her wearing such a scared expression. She was shivering. He had his hands on her waist.
"Get up Sak…Ryusaki. You don't want the maids to see you sitting on my belly. They would get some perverted ideas and my mother would kill me thinking I was trying to take advantage of the situation."
"Sorry Keigo I didn't want to embarrass you. I'll go back to my room. I'm a big girl. I shouldn't be afraid of a little thunderstorm."
At that very moment the thunder rumbled and an other lightening crossed the sky. Sakuno shivered but prevented herself from jumping on Atobe. Said man opened widely the door to his room.
"Come in. I won't have you tell everybody Ore-sama is a cold hearted bastard. Go in my bed."
Sakuno looked a little bit afraid and her cheeks were red with embarrassment.
"But Keigo…"
"Stop discussing. Go in the bed. I'll sleep next to you. On the floor. Don't go and tell people I can't behave like a gentleman."
Sakuno obeyed and jumped into Atobe's queen sized bed. Atobe took a pillow and a bed spread and laid them on the floor.
The night went by with some little yelps but nothing dramatic happened.
The next morning the whole mansion was woken up by a yell coming from Atobe's room. Sanada, fearing that some robbers would try to sneak into the room, took his katana and ran, Tezuka on his heels, towards the room of their rich lover. When they arrived they were shocked by what they saw. So shocked that Sanada dropped his katana.
Sakuno was sleeping on the floor curled against Atobe's chest. He was half awake and looked at them with puffy eyes.
They couldn't move. The maid who discovered the scene was looking at them as if she had just walked in on some people who were making out.
Tezuka stood still, eyes wide open, lips slightly apart but he recovered quickly.
"Atobe I thought we said we'd wait until our wedding night to sleep with Sakuno. Be glad that Fuji didn't walk on you. You would be sure to be tortured."
"Why would I torture Atobe?"
Fuji stood behind them, Echizen was next to Tezuka. No expression whatsoever was on his face.
"What are you doing here? Weren't both of you supposed to be in France?"
Tezuka was facing him.
"Well we found the cottage; we decided it was just what we needed. We booked it and flew back. I had a feeling that something happened to Sakuno-chan."
Fuji walked through the door. He saw Sakuno cuddled up to Atobe. He glared at him, making him go back under his blanket.
"Well Atobe how dare you sleep with our dear Sakuno-chan? Behind OUR back! It will cost you a lot. Tezuka, Sanada, Echizen come with me. We have to talk about that little problem of ours."
They walked away. Fuji gave Atobe an evil look before leaving the room and an angsting Atobe. He looked at Sakuno and whispered:
"Whatever will happen is nothing compared to what happened this night."
He went back to sleep encircling Sakuno's waist with his arms.