The mansion was almost unnaturally quiet that day, even the maids bustling around cleaning here and there seemed to not emit a sound. Or perhaps it was just because the loudest, rowdiest members of the five some wasn't home that day.
Ryoma was visiting his parents, much against his will. His father had become seriously creepy after he had gotten pregnant, but Ryoma counted on his mother to rein him in. if she wasn't too busy cooing at his stomach that is.
Fuji was called in to work. As an up and coming photographer he couldn't really afford to just lie back, even if his lover was pregnant. Therefore he took every chance to get some work in.
Atobe, despite officially being on vacation for the duration of the pregnancy, had an important meeting to attend to, and since Ryoma wasn't home he decided to put his vacation on a temporary pause.
Which left Sanada and Tezuka alone at the mansion; well as alone as you could be with a dozen or so maids and servant roaming the house.
They were currently in the library, celebrating the newly acquired silence with a book.
Tezuka looked up as Sanada closed his book with an audible sigh, and shot him a questioning look.
"This is getting boring." Sanada voiced leaning forward in the chair. Tezuka nodded and put his book away too; seemed their lovers were starting to rub off on them.
"Why don't we grab a drink? It's been a while." Tezuka suggested, and Sanada nodded.
After grabbing what they needed from the minibar, they sat down on the windowsill in their bedroom. The view from there was beautiful and they decided they might as well enjoy it while they drank. They didn't plan on becoming drunk, but one glass couldn't hurt…
Atobe was the first of the three to arrive home, finding his two stoic lovers slightly tipsy. He was gonna be a responsible adult and take the alcohol away, but the sweet smile Tezuka shot him, and the almost shy glance from Sanada took his will away. With a smirk he offered his lovers another drink.
Fuji came home as the second. He was slightly frustrated since work hadn't been smooth at all, and even the maids could tell his smile was strained. But when he walked into their room to find two now not stoic males, attempting to dance on their bed while just barely keeping their balance, his frustrations simply melted away.
It did help that they were, for some reason, dancing to Katie Perry; the very idea was so absurd not even Fuji could have thought that one out.
Fuji chuckled as Atobe held out the bottle to him, calmly sipping from his own glass.
Needless to say, when Ryoma came home all was chaos. He took one look at his four lovers, obviously all drunk off their asses and disappeared into the bathroom.
A couple of minutes later he reappeared and proceeded to guide his more than tipsy boyfriends into the room he himself had just left.
With a sweet smile he suggested them all to take a bath together, urging his lovers to jump into the big tub that was already filled with water. As they all agreed, Ryoma exited the room again saying he would be joining them shortly, before closing the door and locking it.
He had just laid down on the bed, as he heard several screams from behind the locked door, and a slightly sadistic smirk grazed his features: nothing like an icy bath to sober you right up.
A/N: And that's it for now… for once I really don't have anything else to say…
