A/N: So this really isn't exactly how I wanted this to turn out. I wrote it once and my computer shut off on me. Of course, my email can't be smart enough to save when the computer unexpectedly shuts off like Word…On a completely separate note. Thank you to Miss Sammi and Miss Karrot for their help concerning that little…incident…3
Disclaimer: We own Aya-chan and nothing else.
Drabble the ninth: Oishi/Eiji
"Hey, Oishi?" Eiji was laying on their bed on his stomach. His feet kicked back and forth in the air above him. He set a manga down on their nightstand and cupped his chin in his hands, turning to watch Oishi brushing his teeth in their bathroom.
"Resh, Reiji?" Oishi replied around his toothbrush.
Eiji waited for Oishi to spit and rinse his mouth out before turning on his side to watch his husband come towards him. He smiled as Oishi pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips. Oishi leaned down and kissed the redhead, running his hands up the trim waist and over the gently expanding ribcage.
He trailed his kissed along Eiji's jaw line to his neck and ear. "What's got you so smiley?"
"How would you feel about Aya-chan having a little brother or sister?"
Oishi pulled back. "Are you telling or asking, partner-mine?"
"Well…" Eiji fidgeted.
Oishi leaned down again, smiling. "I saw the test in the trash three days ago. I was just waiting for you to tell me." He rested his forehead against the redhead's. His hand slipped down to rest his palm flat against the smaller boy's lower stomach.
"Oh…"
"Eiji?"
"Hm?" Eiji blinked up at his former doubles partner.
"Are you mad at me?"
Eiji quirked an eyebrow. "Why would I be mad at you?"
"Well… you just got quiet for a minute…"
"Of course I'm not mad at you! You big dummy!" Eiji sat up, making Oishi scoot back onto his thighs. "It's just that you know, so I can't tell you now…" Eiji pouted, leaning back on his hands.
Oishi smiled fondly and pushed the redhead back again. "I love you, Eiji."
The smaller boy smiled back. "Sorry I didn't tell you earlier."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. It's not like you were going to hide it from me and get rid of our child. I knew you'd tell me." Oishi rolled to the side and pulled Eiji close against him.
The redhead snuggled close in his spooned position. "I love you, Oishi."
Oishi kissed the back of Eiji's neck and rested his hands on the soon to be swelling stomach. "I love you too. Good night."
