Ever since that fateful match, Atobe and Tezuka hanged out a lot. Most of the time it was Tezuka who called and Atobe went. He didn't really know why, nor did he worry about it. It wasn't as if he was obliged to go, he just felt like going.
Atobe didn't realise that was exactly what he was supposed to worry about, until he found himself being pressed down on the grass by Tezuka, during a fishing trip (Atobe wasn't thinking when he said yes he would go), and liked that, as well.
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Date: 2006-02-07 04:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-07 05:08 pm (UTC)Ever since that fateful match, Atobe and Tezuka hanged out a lot. Most of the time it was Tezuka who called and Atobe went. He didn't really know why, nor did he worry about it. It wasn't as if he was obliged to go, he just felt like going.
Atobe didn't realise that was exactly what he was supposed to worry about, until he found himself being pressed down on the grass by Tezuka, during a fishing trip (Atobe wasn't thinking when he said yes he would go), and liked that, as well.
[sorry >_> felt like writing Tezuka/Atobe XD;]
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Date: 2006-02-07 05:11 pm (UTC)