Atobe's Birthday Fic
I won't be online on Keigo's birthday, so I decided to post this birthday-drabble early! It's about 270 words, last I checked.
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Title: Birthday Morning
Author: relinquished972
Pairing/Characters: Atobe Keigo/Fuji Syusuke
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own Prince of Tennis
Summary: Atobe spends the morning of his birthday with his lover.
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Birthday Morning
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It was comfortingly warm, as if he had been wrapped in a thick, heavy blanket in the middle of winter. He felt arms wrapped around him, holding him against a warm body, skin hot against his own.
“What’s the occasion?” he mumbled, a sleepy smile spreading across his face as he turned his face up to look at his companion.
The arms tightened around him, pulling him further up. Grey eyes bore into his own in a mixture of amusement and annoyance. He only smiled wider and wrapped his arms tighter about the other’s body, sighing gently and he rested his head back against that strong chest.
“Don’t tell me you forgot.”
“Forgot what?”
The sheets rustled as his lover shifted to lie facing him on the bed. He closed his eyes as a large, warm hand reached up to stroke the side of his face and his neck, stopping at the nape. In a smooth movement, lips covered his own and he returned the kiss with easy sensuality, smiling all the while.
“What could I have possibly forgotten?” he wondered innocently when they parted for air.
“You and your games, Syusuke,” his lover growled.
A kiss was pressed to his forehead nevertheless and he buried himself further into those strong arms. The morning light fell across the bed, casting a comfortably warm glow on their bodies. They would have to get up soon, back to their busy lifestyles and the noisy, clustered outside world.
Not yet.
He mumbled sleepily into the chest he was being pressed into. In his ear, he heard his lover breathe a smile.
Happy birthday, Keigo.
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End
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Happy (early) birthday Keigo!
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Title: Birthday Morning
Author: relinquished972
Pairing/Characters: Atobe Keigo/Fuji Syusuke
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own Prince of Tennis
Summary: Atobe spends the morning of his birthday with his lover.
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Birthday Morning
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It was comfortingly warm, as if he had been wrapped in a thick, heavy blanket in the middle of winter. He felt arms wrapped around him, holding him against a warm body, skin hot against his own.
“What’s the occasion?” he mumbled, a sleepy smile spreading across his face as he turned his face up to look at his companion.
The arms tightened around him, pulling him further up. Grey eyes bore into his own in a mixture of amusement and annoyance. He only smiled wider and wrapped his arms tighter about the other’s body, sighing gently and he rested his head back against that strong chest.
“Don’t tell me you forgot.”
“Forgot what?”
The sheets rustled as his lover shifted to lie facing him on the bed. He closed his eyes as a large, warm hand reached up to stroke the side of his face and his neck, stopping at the nape. In a smooth movement, lips covered his own and he returned the kiss with easy sensuality, smiling all the while.
“What could I have possibly forgotten?” he wondered innocently when they parted for air.
“You and your games, Syusuke,” his lover growled.
A kiss was pressed to his forehead nevertheless and he buried himself further into those strong arms. The morning light fell across the bed, casting a comfortably warm glow on their bodies. They would have to get up soon, back to their busy lifestyles and the noisy, clustered outside world.
Not yet.
He mumbled sleepily into the chest he was being pressed into. In his ear, he heard his lover breathe a smile.
Happy birthday, Keigo.
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End
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Happy (early) birthday Keigo!