One Year In Four
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Disclaimer: me no richie therefore PoT me no ownie. Mou, I wish I could be adopted by Konomi-sensei or by the animators…
Warnings: yaoi, lemon… OOCness, presence of OCs…
Pairings: TeFu (I'm loyal and biased… they're the epitome of love)
Summary: Fuji and Tezuka had a rift. They both think they moved on. Then comes Fuji's twenty-fourth birthday (sixth, actually) and he invites the old team over. The past resurfaces, should they seize it or leave it? nya, this is a leap year gift to our favorite tensai from our favorite buchou. Enjoy:3 (third settlement based on Fallen Angel and A Fine Week.)
a/n: -pants- I'm back!!! Contrary to popular belief, I am still alive… and I'm not taking a hiatus from this fic. NOOOO!!!! I'd rather die… well, actually I died this week… why did my teachers have to be the ones who give quizzes every meeting?????????
I'm going to take a break from the heaviness… for about three chappies… I told you I lost my neurons because of the lemon, oh, and there's another lemony chapter in the future…
One year in four calendar: Feb 18, 2008 – Fuji Yuuta's birthday! Happy Birthday, Yuuta!
Ketchup for Blood – you don't do well with lemon? You cough a lot after reading lemon? Well, here's plenty of cough drops for you… maa, even after the lemon, there will be some angst/overanalyzing since Honda just came in… but, yes to fluff!!! We all love fluff… especially when it's tefu, ne?
dimonyo-anghel- can Honda die? I wish so too… you're Filipino/Filipina, aren't you:3 well, thanks for reading!
Enigma – woosh, you couldn't stop yourself, could you? Hehe, well, that's very fine with me… yeah, I've been thinking of putting this on the T rating a long time ago… I mean, even the lemon isn't so bad… so, yeah, it's in T right now…
Munoi – woohoo, you're reading this now? whoosh… -hugs you- you're back:3
Cryzzel – haha, I had a fun time reading your reviews. Well, we all do lalala a lot. I think I lalala-ed too much with tefu fics that I couldn't find any more tefu fic that I haven't read yet. XP I'm glad you liked the lemon… you did say that they need the smut. :3 I'm glad you liked this fic… it has two prequels, btw. (I'm advertising, hehe)
PyroSiren – hmm, you were smiling the whole time? Really? –hugs you- you truly make me happy. That was really petty of Honda, I know. and someone even said that it was pretty retarded, -evil cackle- nah, can't read any other Fuji pairing apart from tefu. I think I take from Tezuka – I'm painfully stubborn. But do you agree that tefu is love? well, I'm hoping…
luvcloud307 – I did blush too while typing, I couldn't believe I wrote a lemon chappie… yeps, retarded. Honda is retarded, you know – chemically imbalanced in the brain area.
taraentula – woosh, it gets ooc/fluffy sometimes? You mean it gets ooc when it gets fluffy? Mm, is it just fine that way? Because it's going to be fluffier, I think… I have a big wiggle room – the fact that they're in love, I mean, we haven't seen them very much in love… :3 now, you're making me move and read this fic. nyers. Well, at least, I think they're ooc when they're alone, together… in bed, maybe. –coughs- yeah, you're right, it gets ooc when it's fluffy… but I'll be back to the old Tezuka and Fuji now that they're back together – at least I hope.
Thelchtereia – uh, yeah, stupid reporters… they're always like that. I really like scary Inui… he's cool that way, fwahaha. I hope you enjoy your trip. and i am glad you can read more. :3 thanks that you think my tezuka isn't ooc. i really have difficulty, but i guess i used to hang around the stoic guys around so much that i could picture tezuka like them... aww... tezuka and fuji really love each other so i had to put everything in that lemon.
Miji-Chuu – woohoo!!! I'm sooo happy for you, congratulations:3 when's your bday, btw? good luck with the exams…
xoHakugei – well, that's Inui for us (I really wonder how Kaidoh handles him…) I'm glad you enjoyed the ninth chapter, thanks:3
sheyryoma – genius talaga ang kuya mo, haha… and of course he couldn't let his guard down, that's what he learned from my kuya:3 soooo happy that I didn't ruin their perfect images even while doing the act –phew- oh, and we all hate evil Honda. A lot. We hate her. A lot.
alchemistgrl09 – wah, sankyuu!!! You could write a lemon if you've read enough, I swear… I'm really glad you like it!
cassie – Syusuke, the perfect uke, ahaha. That sounds fun. But I don't really mind who the uke or the seme is as long as it's tefu. I think that's one of the reason tefu is fun… they can change roles depending on the situation…Thanks for loving that chappie… :3 no, that's not the only thing she can do, but Fuji and Tezuka can handle everything by now. you're in medschool now, aren't you?
yoshikochan – I'm glad you liked it, I did try to make it love-filled. :3 because that's what tefu is all about – love.
darknesswithinthebush – true, I couldn't find enough tefu!!! Now, let's try to write more, fwahaha! Wow, you make me happy by saying that the lemony chapter was by far the best.
Thin-K - -hugs you back- thanks for finding it hot and wonderful!!! I did try my best… yeah, Fuji was just so sweet, right? –sighs- haha, yes, I'll read your fic and drop a review…
zukafujifan – isn't the community yeah, I'll go search now, wah!!!
lammieee – kuni-chan was just so adorable and heartwarming!!! And so modest and so… -sighs- BURNINGG LOVEE, BABYY:3
okinneko – oh, that was all right… I hope you've read the lemon by now. maa, I want a Fuji plushie, too!!!
maldita08 – roger, I'll try to find forsaken future… darn, yeah I've read it and it's sequel. Argh!!! Nah, can't read fics with either Tezuka or Fuji except when it's tefu… dunno, it's kinda blasphemous to the immaculate tefu!!! I really just CAN'T, as in I swear I cringe. Probably goes with the super active imagination, where I picture every little thing the character does, which I can't take… Tezuka and Fuji better thank the other regulars, momo, and Inui… :3 Fuji in wild abandonment, -sighs- they really love each other. Aiba, aiba is soooo pretty!!! I like kimeru's voice, but aiba, aiba is really, really pwetty!!! Beautiful people should marry each other. Yeah, aiba and shirota should marry. Then, again, they can't procreate… -sulks-
Ulat Bulu – thanks for reading!!! You found it hot? Honestly? Why, you really make me happy. :3
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Some people believe that without history, our lives amount to nothing. At some point, we'll have to choose: do we fall back to what we know, or do we step forward to something new? It's hard not to be haunted by our past. Our history is what shapes us, what guides us. Our history resurfaces time after time. So we have to remember, sometimes the most important history is the history we're making today.
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Chapter Ten
Wearing a serene smile, Fuji lifted his blue orbs open. Using Tezuka's shoulder as a pillow, Fuji watched silently as his loved gazed listlessly at the wall. The pair of bespectacled hazel eyes was pondering and lustrous. Furthermore, to Fuji's extreme delight, the doubt and confusion were dissolved. Raising his head slightly, Fuji brushed his lips against Tezuka's cheeks. "Good morning," he said in a mellow greeting.
Tezuka blinked and looked down at the man beside him. "How are you?" he asked, allowing a line of concern mar his otherwise calm visage.
"Splendid," said Fuji, grinning sheepishly at his koibito. When the worried air did not leave Tezuka's face, he nuzzled Tezuka's neck with his lips. "I'm really feeling marvelous," he said truthfully. He draped an arm across Tezuka's bare chest. "What were you thinking of?"
"Last night," said Tezuka matter-of-factly, absentmindedly stroking the silky skin of Fuji's arm.
"Nande?" asked Fuji in a low whisper.
Tezuka didn't answer outright. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Fuji and kissed the latter's forehead. "Arigatou."
"For what?" asked Fuji, his blue eyes shone innocently.
Measuring his words, Tezuka pulled a deep breath. "For loving me as much as you do."
Fuji's smile could have melted the glacier caps of any mountain. He caressed Tezuka's hair. "It's inevitable," he said thoughtfully. "So did you dream of anything last night?"
"Ahh," was the quick answer.
"What was it about?" inquired Fuji curiously.
"You," said Tezuka frankly.
Amused, Fuji grinned softly. The straightforward answer was so much like his Tezuka, yet he knew that it meant a lot to both of them. Moreover, Tezuka was never one to lie. His koibito was not exactly fond of whispering sweet nothings unless it had any truth in it. "I did dream about you, too," he went truthfully, burying his face in the nook of Tezuka's shoulder.
"Syusuke," said Tezuka in his usual baritone.
"Hm?"
"Atobe's reunion is on the twenty-first," Tezuka said tonelessly.
"Ahh," said Fuji cheerfully. "Knowing Atobe, he'll invite some reporters if only to show that tennis superstars are all gathering at one place." He chuckled lightly. "But we can't blame him… I agree that the affair would be a wonder indeed."
"We're supposed to bring dates," said Tezuka curtly.
Fuji beamed. "Well, Atobe can't refuse you entry if you didn't bring one…" he said lightheartedly. "You are, after all, the perfect Tezuka Kunimitsu."
"I meant to ask you," came Tezuka's abrupt words.
Staring, Fuji heaved himself up so that the blanket they shared had slipped down to his waist. "Weren't you listening to me?" he asked, not bothering to hide his surprise. "There would definitely be reporters and you can't go about confirming Honda's allegations."
Not uttering a word, Tezuka held his boyfriend's gaze stonily.
"Are you sure?" asked Fuji worriedly, his fingers holding Tezuka's.
"Hn."
"Saa…" said Fuji, dropping his head against Tezuka's shoulders. "I can't say no to you… but, Kunimitsu, I don't think this is the right time to do this. Your career is very important and such a glitch would be a big blow."
"They've seen too much of my greatness to judge and hate me just because I prefer you over women," said Tezuka in a quick informative manner. "You said that."
"Yes," said Fuji patiently, "but not everyone is as well-meaning as our old teammates." He discerned the hazel eyes and saw the thirst that Tezuka had to prove himself and he sighed. "Do you really want to spend that night with me? Is it so important?"
Tezuka nodded. "Ahh."
Putting on a genuine smile on his lips, Fuji muttered, "Well… I guess we could find a way to be together without stirring suspicions. Would that be fine?"
"Hai," was the prompt yet grateful response.
Fuji peered at the amber orbs and smiled. He hugged his boyfriend affectionately, feeling the warmth as their flesh rubbed against each other.
"Syusuke," came Tezuka's stern voice.
"Yes?" asked Fuji, again raising his head in question.
"Today is Yuuta's birthday," said Tezuka pointedly.
At that, Fuji let his jaws drop. His heart had missed a beat in disbelief and joy that Tezuka could even remember his brother's natal day. Seeing the intensity of Tezuka's gaze, he gently traced the other man's jaw line. "Would you like to come with me?" he asked pensively.
"Yes," said Tezuka quickly.
Patting Tezuka's hand with his own, Fuji smiled reassuringly. "Everyone will be much surprised."
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Flabbergasted, Yuuta neither struggled nor yelled as his aniki pulled him into a tight, brotherly embrace. He, however, gawked openly if not rudely at the man towering behind the older Fuji. "Tezuka," called Yuuta tersely. "What are you doing here?"
Yuuta's tone was embossed with harsh accusation that Fuji instantly let go of his brother. "Saa… Yuuta, of course he is here to greet you," said Fuji, smiling placidly.
But Yuuta ignored his brother's nonchalance and glared candidly at Tezuka.
In his usual calm manner, Tezuka met the younger Fuji's eyes. He didn't say a single thing, however, knowing full well why Yuuta had been darting daggers on his way.
Much aware of the tension, Fuji took the box that Tezuka was holding and pushed it to Yuuta. "It's a birthday present from the two of us," said Fuji cheerfully. "Ne, Yuuta, aren't you even going to invite us in?"
"Aniki – "
"Mama, mama," a tiny voice, coming from a small girl, had cut off Yuuta's disagreement. "Syusuke-jichan is here…" She occupied the tensed space between the men and she tugged at Fuji's arm.
Fuji patted the brown-haired pigtails and took the girl in his arms. "Ne, Yuki, did you miss ojisan?" he asked affably.
"Hai," said the girl, Yuki, beaming up at her uncle. She looked over Fuji's shoulder and stared at the brown-eyed man behind her uncle. "Ne, ne… ojichan, who are you with?"
"Hm? Him?" said Fuji, slightly swiveling around so that the girl could see a full blast of the tall man's face. "Tezuka Kunimitsu – "
"Hachimitsu-jichan?" asked Yuki, still watching Tezuka with wide, glittery eyes. (1)
"Kunimitsu-jichan," corrected Fuji patiently.
Yuki didn't seem to be listening. Instead she hung her head and went, "Watashi wa Nishida Yuki desu. I am glad to meet you." She held out her hand and reached for Tezuka. "Will Hachimitsu-jichan carry me?"
"Saa…" started Fuji, gently putting down Yuki's arm. "Iie… you should get his name right first." He turned to Tezuka and smiled. "Ne, sorry, she's just turning three this year."
But Yuki persistently touched Tezuka's shoulder. "Will Hachimitsu-jichan carry me?"
Blinking at the child, Tezuka was perplexed for a moment. Yet he nodded. "Ahh," he said, seeing the plea in the round eyes.
"Honto?" asked Yuki gleefully. Exuberantly, she wriggled out of Fuji's arms and jumped into Tezuka's, causing the latter to step back at the slight impact.
"Yuki – "
"Mama, look!" said Yuki enthusiastically shifting in Tezuka's hold. "Syusuke-jichan brought a friend. Mama," she said with eyes that gleamed proudly. "Meet Hachimitsu-jichan. Hachimitsu-jichan, this is my Mama, Nishida Yumiko."
Quite unlike Yuuta, the eldest of the Fuji siblings smiled warmly at Tezuka. She beamed at her child and said, "Mama knows him, Yuki… but I think Hachimitsu isn't his name."
"Iie… Hachimitsu-jichan is Hachimitsu-jichan," said Yuki, showing the petulance that only children of her age could muster.
Yumiko nodded apologetically at Tezuka. Moving up front, she touched a hand on Yuuta's arm. "Yuuta," she said genially. "You should let your guests inside. Okaasan is waiting…"
"Demo –" Yuuta's protests were no longer heard of as Yumiko's hand pressed heavily on his arm. Glowering – at Tezuka, in particular – Yuuta nodded grudgingly and beckoned the lot into the two-bedroom apartment.
Smiling to himself, Fuji watched as Tezuka walked ahead while Yuki clung tightly around his neck. His former buchou looked as serious as ever, which contrasted entertainingly with the sight of the puppy-eyed little girl. Yuki definitely was enjoying being with the silent man. And Fuji could tell that his boyfriend was amused by the girl as well. Tezuka, he decided, would make such a wonderful father…
"Aniki."
The abrupt, cold tone made Fuji halt in mid-step and caused Fuji's thoughts to falter. Wearing the ever complacent smile, he turned to his brother. "Yes, Yuuta?"
"Why is he here?" asked Yuuta in a dark mutter, blocking the doorway so that none would hear or see.
Fuji was unshaken by the sharp look in Yuuta's eyes. "He wanted to greet you on your birthday," he went casually. "Is that against any law?"
"Aniki," snapped Yuuta. "Are the rumors true? Did he and Honda break up for a guy – you?"
"That rumor is outdated for three years now," said Fuji cheerily. "He broke up with Honda-san three years ago. And, yes, he told me that I was the reason. Yes, he does love me still."
A scornful smirk came from the younger Fuji. "And you believe him?" asked Yuuta. "How come he still appears with that woman? How come he doesn't go out and confirm the rumors that he is, in fact, in love with another man?"
Sedately, Fuji nodded. "Of course I believe him," he said the words as if they were the most obvious things in the world. "I always believe him… plus, it's Honda who won't let go of him. Yuuta, do you think it would be easy for him to suddenly come out and proclaim to the world that he is a homosexual? I won't let him."
"But, aniki," said Yuuta, gripping Fuji's forearm, "how could you believe him? He hurt you once, he could hurt you again!"
A thoughtful look crossed Fuji's countenance. "Ne, Yuuta," he called, smiling still. "How could you believe Miruki? He hurt you, too…"
"He never hurt me as much as Tezuka hurt you. Besides, we're just good friends… You," said Yuuta pointedly, "on the other hand, are in love with Tezuka – "
"My point exactly," said Fuji jovially. He eased out of Yuuta's hold, fixing his gaze on his brother's eyes.
"Aniki," said Yuuta whose tone softened ever so slightly. "He never knew your pain… if you get hurt again – "
At that, Fuji's smile broadened. He patted his brother's shoulder. "He felt my pain, Yuuta. He was also in pain after what happened. And he never intended to hurt me. Even you know that." Smiling leniently, he crossed the apartment and sat on the couch, right next to Tezuka. He could see that Yuuta was still glaring at Tezuka, but less dangerously now. Both Yumiko and Yoshiko were setting the food on the table. He chuckled softly as his eyes strayed to Yuki, who was possessively hanging on to Tezuka.
"Ne, ne, Hachimitsu-jichan," called Yuki, prodding on the tall man's chest. "What are you to Syusuke-jichan?"
Not knowing what to say, Tezuka frowned at the girl. He cast Fuji a swift glance for an answer and he said, "A good friend."
"Mm," went Yuki, nodding her head thoughtfully. "Syusuke-jichan brought a good friend before… Rei-jichan… but he wouldn't carry me." She flashed her teeth to Tezuka in a very sheepish grin. "I like you more."
Laughing softly, Fuji patted his niece's head. "I like him better as well."
Tezuka tried hard to shoot Fuji a scowl but his attempt failed as a rosy color built up in his cheeks.
Fuji looked up, met the amber gaze and broadened his smile. He placed a hand on the small of Tezuka's back and leaned in. "Kunimitsu," he whispered, "you wanted to talk to Okaasan and Neesan, didn't you?"
Wearing a brooding countenance, Tezuka nodded.
"Ne, Yuuta," called Fuji quickly.
"What?" asked Yuuta grumpily.
Fuji smiled lightheartedly despite his brother's gruffness. "Do you have those childhood pictures that I sent you last year? I wanted to see them…"
"But – "
"We can see the pictures as we wait for Minami," said Fuji, pressing on. "And wouldn't Yuki like to see what Yuuta-jichan looked like when he was young? Ne, Yuki?"
Yuki's eyes went round. "Hai, hai!" the child replied in earnest, stretching an arm toward Fuji.
"Good," said Fuji, taking the girl from Tezuka. "Oh, Yuki," he said, beaming sweetly. "Could you first hug Hachimitsu-jichan and wish him luck?"
The girl looked thoughtful. All the same, she did as she was told. She put her arms around Tezuka's neck, cheering, "Gooood luckkkkk, Hachimitsu- jichan."
When Yuki pulled away, Tezuka smiled gratefully at his boyfriend. Fuji was always managed to find a way to make things smooth for both of them.
Heaving a deep breath, the former buchou got to his feet and strode to the kitchen. Pulling on a polite expression, he cleared his throat. "Fuji-san, Nishida-san, I – "
"Tezuka!" said Yumiko, looking up from the table as she chopped vegetables.
Yoshiko also lifted her head from the stove and continued beaming at the man.
"Will you please sit down?" asked Yumiko, smiling affably at Tezuka.
"Ahh," said Tezuka uncertainly. Before he sat down, he lowered his head. "I came to ask for your – "
"Will you please sit down?" asked Yumiko again, her knife was making soft thudding noises against the chopping board.
Trying to look calm, Tezuka dropped to a chair. "About what- "
"Could you hold out your palm… right where I can see it?"
Tezuka stared, baffled by the peculiar request. Nonetheless, he opened his hand and showed it to Yumiko.
With an air of amusement about her, Yumiko tore her eyes to Tezuka's palm and frowned slightly, studying it. After a few seconds, she raised her head and said, "Okaasan, I was right."
"Honto?" asked Yoshiko genially.
"Hn," said Yumiko in a singsong voice.
"I'm very glad, then…"
Slightly taken aback by the puzzling mother-and-daughter exchange, Tezuka tried to maintain his form. "Fuji-san, Nishida-san, I came to – "
"Syusuke forgave you, didn't he?" asked Yumiko, delightedly resuming her kitchen work.
"Hai," said Tezuka courteously.
"Then you don't have to ask for ours," went Yumiko cheerfully. "We trust Syusuke's decision. And," she stopped to offer a sincere smile. "Syusuke made the right decision. It's written in your hands."
Dinner had been pleasant on account of Yuuta's birthday. Nothing was mentioned apart from Yuuta's praises and fond memories. If only to appease his brother, Fuji even got Mizuki's name correctly once or twice during the meal. Yuuta tried to glare at his aniki's way, but even he couldn't deny the happiness that was in his brother's visage as the latter was seated beside Tezuka. He knew that Fuji and Tezuka didn't even have to speak to each other nor be near each other to let the world know of their love. Invisible strings were attached to them, causing their connection to be felt by anyone who crossed their path. Yes, perhaps Yuuta could forgive just as his aniki had asked.
Tezuka and Fuji were the last to leave the apartment. Setting out for a night's walk, Fuji waved happily at his brother.
"Tezuka!"
Sauntering a pace behind Fuji, Tezuka spun around to see Yuuta on the doorstep. The younger Fuji had approached, holding out a small, white envelope. "Give this to aniki," murmured Yuuta. "It's a gift from both me and Mizuki." When Tezuka frowned at the pack, Yuuta continued, "You can open it and tell aniki… all of you can make use of the time…"
Still furrowing his brows, Tezuka nodded silently.
"And," Yuuta narrowed his eyes threateningly. "Don't you dare hurt him again."
"I won't," said Tezuka coolly. He pocketed the envelope and turned to amble on.
Wearing an intriguing smile, Fuji strolled to Tezuka and seized the taller man's arm. "What did Yuuta give you?" he asked, eyeing Tezuka's pocket suspiciously.
"Your gift from him and Mizuki," said Tezuka truthfully, watching the empty road ahead of them.
"Mm," started Fuji, rubbing his chin pensively. "Misaki's as well?"
"Mizuki," said Tezuka flatly. He looked directly at the cobalt eyes. "You should have forgiven him by now."
Fuji's eyes widened. "I can't forgive him for hurting Yuuta."
"And yet you forgave me for hurting you," said Tezuka pointedly.
"But I care about Yuuta a lot more than I care about myself," came Fuji's uncaring answer.
Adapting a cold, cutting tone, Tezuka said, "You should learn caring for yourself and forgiving Mizuki."
A silence consequently followed as Fuji dropped Tezuka's arm and trotted forward.
Cursorily, Tezuka moved quickly to catch up with the other man. "Syusuke," he said, touching Fuji's shoulders. "It's none of my busi – " he creased his forehead. "Syusuke," he said in a reprimanding voice as he heard Fuji chuckle.
Grinning in childish glee, Fuji turned to face his boyfriend. "Saa…" he said, chucking Tezuka's chin. "Of course I've forgiven Mizuki… I just like teasing Yuuta. And…" he slipped an arm around Tezuka's back, urging the latter to sashay on. "I don't really need to take care of myself because I'm sure you'll do that for me." He looked up to smile at the stoic mask. "Ne, Hachimitsu?"
Annoyed, Tezuka refused to return the smile.
"Mn," said Fuji, pouting his lips. "You let Yuki call you Hachimitsu and yet you won't allow me to. That isn't fair, Hachimitsu…" He broadened his smile and stopped walking, staring up at his boyfriend.
Giving up, Tezuka smiled. Letting out a low chuckle, he grabbed Fuji's hand and held it all the way home.
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Was there ever a time when you fell in love with a person, but had to let go? When you thought you moved on, Lady Fate toys with you and makes you meet with that one person again. Other people, other loves may have come and gone through your life and yet you never forget the way that your heart used to leap or how your body used to tremble at the presence of that one person. Then, you realize that your love for him had always been there. That person is your constant. Simply put: he is your soul-mate, your one true love.
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a/n: Yuki doting on Tezuka was inspired by Yuichii positively adoring Natsume (in Gakuen Alice) –ahaha mean natsume and yuichii, poor mikan…-
mm, I just watched 'Atobe's gift' – it just hit me. Fuji said he likes the 'quiet and beautiful kind… and someone who has nice fingers'. I too like people with nice fingers… does he look at Tezuka's fingers? I think Tezuka has nice elegant fingers… don't you think? And Tezuka is DEFINITELY the QUIET and BEAUTIFUL kind, ne, ne? haha, TeFu is love.
I hope to be back on Saturday… I hope! I'm going to get busy with school. Drr. Hang in there, minna…
(1) Hachimitsu – honey (that's why Fuji was complaining)
Nande- why
Arigatou – thank you
Watashi wa Nishida Yuki desu – I am Nishida Yuki… (right?)
Honto - really
ojichan/ojisan/ojisama – uncle (I think it's different from grandfather, which is ojiisan… please correct me if I'm wrong)
"They've seen too much of your greatness to suddenly judge and hate you just because you prefer me over women." – that's a quote from A Fine Week, btw… :3 That's my principle in tefu… they're not exactly homosexuals… they just prefer each other over everyone else.
You know, guys, I really need a tefu fic right now. I don't want to end up reading the deathfics. I have nothing against them… I just can't read them because I will die of too much heartbreak… ever heard of crying to death? That might happen to me if I read a tefu deathfic… so here's a challenge for tezufuji authors reading this and who, unlike me, has the time to write a new fic. i know that most of you are on summer vacation!!!
Let's all unleash Tezuka's love for babies and make a baby the angel for Tezuka and Fuji's love for each other. Make it a high school/college fic where they share an apartment or condo or a house or whatever. Tezuka – I repeat – TEZUKA is the one who should find the baby at their doorstep and not Fuji. Got that? Tezuka is going to take the baby in… And, no, Tezuka and Fuji shouldn't be together yet… I mean, they like each other but they haven't gotten as far as knowing/telling that they love each other. And how about a T-rating? Make it cute, ok? Spread the word, please… anyone who writes will be much loved and much reviewed by me and maybe even by sheyryoma… c'mon… please do it… or I'll die because I haven't a tefu fic to read and this fic will be discontinued.
NOT!!! but maybe you should give it a try or encourage your tefu author friends to write… notify me if that happens. It's my turn to say PRETTY, PRETTY PLEASE WITH CHERRIES ON TOP? –pouts-