A/N: I always liked uke!Yuuta until I wrote this because I realized the darling elder Fuji brother would have no qualms about killing Mizuki for knocking his brother up, but he wouldn't kill Mizuki if he got pregnant by Yuuta because he'd end up killing his niece/nephew. --Scarlet

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Drabble the eighth: Yuuta/Mizuki

"Yuuta, I want to get rid of it."

"Get rid of what?"

"It."

"What are you talking about, Mizuki-san?"

"This parasite."

"Parasite?"

"Oh Yuuta! Don't be so dense!"

"Mizuki-san, I really don't know what you're talking about." Yuuta's eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

"This." Mizuki pointed at his abdomen.

"Mizuki-san, we've been over this already. You're not fat."

"Well, thank you, Yuuta, but if I don't get rid of this little parasite I will be very soon."

There was a pause as all the things snapped together in Yuuta's brain. "You're pregnant?"

"Don't call it that."

"And you want to get rid of it?"

"Of course. It's not like you'd want it."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because."

"Mizuki-san, my brother is right. You are an idiot."

"Brat."

"I want to keep it."

"What?! Why?!"

"Because it's ours… And because if I didn't and Aniki found out he'd kill me."

Mizuki frowned and sat next to Yuuta on his bed.

"Do you really not want it? Or do you just think you shouldn't want it?"

"I shouldn't want it, Yuuta, and neither should you. We're in high school." Yuuta laid back on the bed, pulling Mizuki against him.

"I think you do want it, and I think you want me to want it, and I think you're scared of Aniki finding out." Yuuta snickered as Mizuki kicked his ankle. "Admit it." Yuuta smiled and placed his hand on the darker haired boy's tummy.

"Okay, maybe a little bit." The blush on his face made Yuuta's smile grow.