A/N: I don't know why I am so attached to this threesome. I don't remember ever reading fic for it. I had a dream about it once though, and, yes, it was an Mpreg dream. Cute little purple-haired girls huggling their Ryou-mama and Sushi-mama…*melts into Scarlet-goo-puddle*

Disclaimer: Fate has not seen fit to give me the awesomeness to create something like Prince of Tennis, alas.

Drabble the fourteenth: Saeki/Ryou/Atsushi

"This is weird…" Saeki sat on their bed with the two plastic sticks in front of him. Ryou sat near one and Atsushi the other.

"Yeah, but what're we going to do?" Ryou.

Saeki's eyes rose from the duo of pink pluses to watch the two purple-haired boys' hands join behind where their knees touched just slightly.

"They're going to have the same genetics as siblings…but they'll only be half-siblings as well as cousins…" So maybe he was a little too lost in his own musings to bother answering the older twin.

"We know, Kojiro." Atsushi this time.

"Hm…" Saeki's brows furrowed. "What will they call us?"

They shrugged in unison.

"Are we even keeping them?" Ryou rested his chin in his hands.

The tensai frowned now. "Why wouldn't we?"

"You insisted on us getting birth control," Atsushi said flatly.

"Well, yeah, I would've like to wait until we were out of college and all had steady jobs… but now…" he trailed off, eyes aglow.

The twins glanced at each other, Ryou thinking of how he sympathized with the old Seigaku captain, Tezuka, and Atsushi thinking of how all tensais, except for that Hyotei one, were alike when it came to kids.

"I need to call Fuji and tell him he's going to be a godfather! TWICE!" The ex-Rokkaku player got off the bed and rushed out of the room to call his friend.

"I guess we're keeping them then?" Atsushi looked over at his big brother.

"Mhm," Ryou replied, picking up the pee-sticks as he had so dubbed them in his mind and flinging them to the floor before laying down on their bed. He stared at the other boy for a minute. "I wish you'd let your hair grow longer again…"

"I heard that pregnancy is good for your hair. Maybe I'll let it grow out some more…" He laid down next to his brother and fingered a lock of purple hair that had escaped the ponytail of shoulder length hair tied at the nape of his neck with a red ribbon.

"Hey, Fuji, I have to go. Ryou and Shushu look too pretty laying on our bed like they are to leave them there by themselves."

Ryou looked over his shoulder in time to see Saeki hanging up the phone. Atsushi looked over his brother's side in time to see him start stalking towards them.