a/n: Hohoi! :D I'm very glad and proud to say that this is the end of the story! Last part!
I hope you liked it and it was entertaining! Thank you! –bows-
And TezukaFuji are together forever!! xD
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Epilogue.
Fuji was furious! He was driving so fast that, if only there was a policeman, then he would be imprisoned. But it didn't matter at the moment.
He was so ready to cut Atobe's head off, and Oshitari;s for letting Atobe everything he wanted and then Tezuka's head too. Well, perhaps, Tezuka's head was safe, because Fuji didn't want to commit a suicide. And Tezuka's death would mean his own death. But anyway they all had to suffer!
He was going to Tezuka's house in the suburb of Tokyo. A very well known way. During last two months he got used to go there anytime he wanted. But this time he was not the happiest person in the world.
The reason was simple! The magazine he used to work only a month ago suddenly published an interview with… Tezuka Kunimitsu! And this interview was given to Yukari Misao, his ex-boss! How could that be?
This interview was discussed all over the city, he heard people talking about it, schoolgirls screaming in ecstasy how much they love Tezuka-sama and even Saeki called him to say that he needed to read the article. Saeki was the only one person who knew that Fuji's love was… a man, except for his family (consider Mizuki) and Tezuka's, including Atobe and Oshitari. Of course, Kikumaru was aware, since he was the one to phone Fuji after the reunion of the team, Oishi… ok, the whole team knew! But that's all! Probably… hopefully…
Fuji hadn't read the article himself, and he couldn't imagine what was written there, but he was afraid. What people would think of him? He was a famous person, working on TV now! His daughter was attending school already… the teachers, other children's parents… what would they say? He didn't even want to think. He only wanted to destroy Atobe's smugly smirk, since he was the one guilty for that interview issue!
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Tezuka's house was big and quiet, everything was made according to his conservative taste and calm nature. The only thing that gave in his passionate side was a perfect tennis court. And it was time for practice. Tezuka and Atobe were on the court and they were looking at each other strangely, just standing there.
Fuji inhaled some air and wore his usual smile, before entering the court.
"What's going on?" he asked Oshitari, while trying not to lose his self-control.
"Well, Atobe's in shock," the blue-haired man adjusted his glasses. "Me too." He added emotionlessly.
Fuji looked at the players and shivered inwardly. He saw Tezuka's shoulder and hand… he knew that to play with such an injury was impossible, but… there was nothing impossible for Tezuka Kunimitsu.
"Huh, Ore-sama's impressed! You've been better than Ore-sama this time," Atobe broke the silence and smirked. Tezuka said nothing, only nodded and shook the other's hand.
They both approached Oshitari and Tezuka's eyes lit up when he saw Fuji waiting for him there.
"Hi," he said warmly.
"Yes, to you," Fuji smiled mischievously. "And Atobe, I want to behead you right now!" he applied for the silver-haired man.
"What?!"
"Interview! What the hell is this? Aren't you happy we're together, huh?" Fuji almost shouted, but no, he was not that kind of person. "Why did you need to make him speak? It's not…"
"Fuji," Tezuka interrupted, but it seemed the smaller guy didn't hear him.
"I don't even want to know the reason! I just want you dead!"
"Syusuke!" Tezuka used his commanding intonation. It worked. It always did. "It was me." He looked at the brown-haired man expectantly. "I wanted to publish the interview."
Fuji gazed at him blankly. He couldn't believe it, but Tezuka never lied.
"Ah, Ore-sama's hurt! You thought Ore-sama was the one to make this monster speak to pretty Yukari-chan?" Atobe pouted? He tried his best in reflecting Fuji's habits. "Ore-sama wonders… you haven't known? Do you even sleep together, guys?" he smirked and suddenly Oshitari's hand gripped his shoulder firmly.
"Let's go!" the latter said, forcing Atobe to go with him.
"Oi! What are you doing?" Atobe protested.
"Do you want to die so young?" Oshitari's brow twitched.
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Fuji froze in place. Those words hit him. It's been two months since the day they confessed their feelings for each other and still… they shared only kisses. But he wanted more. He just didn't know what exactly he wanted. To be as close as he could was not the answer to his question. How could Atobe say these things so easily? Both Tezuka and Fuji had wives and they were not comfortable thinking about…
"It's ok," Tezuka interrupted Fuji's thoughts.
"Huh?"
"I mean we can try anytime you like, it should be natural, so no need to think about it," Tezuka stated while wiping his face with a towel.
"Sae said so?" Fuji asked ironically. Tezuka's wife was still alive in his words. And Fuji was somehow jealous.
"No, it's me."
"How could you? What if somebody from Hikaru's school read the interview? What would I tell her?" Fuji sighed, he regained his calmness. "Honey, your father loves Tezuka-sama more than he loved your mother and that's why he wants to live with him, ne?"
"Does he?" That moment Syusuke understood that his Tezuka could be sarcastic. He sighed again.
"Yes, he's crazy in love with the man, everybody admires!"
"Then he should trust that man," Tezuka suggested. "You haven't read it, have you?"
Fuji shook his head and felt ashamed in a way.
"I'll read it now! Wait for me!" He said and sprinted away to the house, reminding himself to apologize to Atobe. No way would he apologize!
The magazine was on its place, in the hall, according to the order of the house. Fuji grabbed it and started to read hungrily, and soon he felt that he couldn't breathe anymore, because tears blocked his throat. Everything became so clear, all his worries and uncertainty vanished without a trace. He was in love and he was in love with a person that deserved worshiping.
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"Would you like to play with me?" Tezuka asked a little bit embarrassed after what had happened earlier.
Fuji returned to the court with shining eyes and he looked like he was insane, but Tezuka liked the view. And then the brown-haired man started kissing him, so desperately, so passionately, so hungrily that his mind refused to work properly. He was pushed against the court's gates and his neck and chest were covered with light kisses, spreading fever through his body. It seemed like Fuji tried to reach his heart and soul with his searching kisses. And he did it.
"Always!" soft voice answered giving him yet another breathtaking kiss. Tezuka felt his cheeks flushed and he tried not to moan from pleasure. Wasn't it stupid? It was great, not stupid. His love finally realized what he wanted and it was shown brightly. They both were in pure bliss.
"Only looking at them Ore-sama feels somehow turned on…" Atobe averted his eyes from the scene and went to the house.
"I wonder if I should use the chance…" Oshitari said thoughtfully, following his friend.
"Shut up!" Atobe glared at him. "Ore-sama is not a love-sick monster as Tezuka!" he stated firmly.
"I wonder if I should make you love-sick…"
"Oshitari, Ore-sama warns you now and Ore-sama won't repeat!"
"I wonder if reaping yourself makes you also turned on…"
"Damn it…"
They disappeared behind the door, not being noticed by the two other guys.
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Tezuka's interview:
Yukari: "Tezuka-san, what about children?"
Tezuka Kunimitsu: "I'm not sure I'm a perfect person to handle it twice. Losing your child, even if he or she was not born is quite painful. It's more frightening than to start playing after the injury. But I guess I have a daughter… If her real parents have nothing against it then I would like to be with her, watching her grow and help her with her life. I believe that sharing love gives much happiness.
Yukari: "Sharing love, huh? I wonder if Tezuka-sama has a special person! Our readers would love to know…"
Tezuka Kunimitsu: "It's not a secret. I do have a special person. A very special one. Now that we finally together I can consider myself the happiest man on Earth and I would fight to prove it to anyone, because I'm indeed happy. Waking up every morning I smile, because I know that the one I love thinks of me and cares of me, that after all we've been through we're still able to love and enjoy each other. I hope it'll never change and we'll never be apart again, because once being dead you don't really want to experience it again. I might say that without my special person I was dead and now I'm experiencing my afterlife. From now and forever nothing will change my mind and my feelings. I'd give everything and I'll do everything for my love. Sometimes I think it's even frightening, but I never regretted my choice. Love is not something that's promised to everyone, but once you've found it you should never let it go."
The end.
08/10/2008
a/n: Ah, done! Thank you all for reading, reviewing, alerting and faving the story! Love you all for your great support! I'm indeed happy if it was interesting in any way! Thank you with all my heart, and maybe, see you next time! XD
