Today was my grandmother's birthday and I'm dead because all the FAMILION appointment and there was too much to do. Finally, should continue rising Sanada's gift, I hope they do not bother about the delay >__\u0026lt;.
Title: Blessed coexistence.
Fandom: Tennis no Oujisama.
Temple: Basic (x10)
Musa: Instinct # 6, # 7 Blood Storm # 8, # 9 Concert, # 10 Luck.
Altar: San Sanada looks carefully, wondering who can see to forget that just a few seconds before he was in his lap, playing with his tongue and a can of custard that had just bought.
La Pequena is plump, with ridiculous pink bows over her ears. Otherwise not see, so do not understand how so absorbed Seiichi is stroking her hair and neat clarito, marveling at how tender and affectionate which makes when he decides to play with their little hands.
try to concentrate on their day, but the laughter of Yukimura distracting. And every effort is going to diAble when listening as it does purr when Sanada who licks his neck. Enough. Seiichi not let the cat take care of the neighbors anymore.
7. Blood
was an accident they both know it, but nobody wants to admit.
only Sanada Yukimura looks down when the door closes and begins to ask, entre screaming, how could he be so stupid.
But Sanada can not lie and say I was out of control, because in reality he wanted-needed-to do because no one else that he was entitled to play well his former captain.
However
Yukimura not listen to reason and keeps screaming while looking for some whiskey from the minibar.
And in those moments, Sanada I wish I could look him in the eye and say he does not care who has been a famous European tennis player, who does not understand that alcohol could make them animals.I assure you not afraid of the headlines that appear in a few hours, feels no guilt and does not intend to apologize.
But above all I would like to corner him in his room, slammed into the wall, look at him teaching his fury, and confess to having been, Gore does not blame seríaa stumbled on the stairs but their own fists.
8. Storm CH TMLXC
Niou warned that if care was not going to end up sleeping in a park.
was wrong.
Although not entirely, because Yukimura has pushed outside the department and has nothing but his jacket to spend the night in the hallway.
Fits best you can against the wall, firm in his decision not to apologize, or at least that security escorts him to his watch to note that almost no progress has been made and hundreds of thoughts that speak of abandonment, resentment and seeon the arms, chest and curl up on it is Strangers in the Night
which forces him to lose, falling into the temptation of a soft body that resemble ice cubes melt the ends of sanity he has left.
hardly understand it, but definitely loves Sinatra (at least it does at the time), because each word is a rolling road that runs through your skin without hesitation or permits midnight. It is his deep voice which compels him to get lost among the cushions, allowing him the choirs Yukimura softly.
Sinatra is something you can not forget, because it has a sitting SeiichiData pair
HTMLXC (other hints U__U)
When asked the question Kaidoh, Inui did not need to concentrate hard to answer that had been special.
Although his brain was faster and changed the special
by
different, because it was not intended and the conditions in which it occurred were not those expected .
Indeed he would have liked to be given when accompanied him to his home after pracste the embrace of his senpai, leans a little face and lips comes to demanding and never fail to master.
But no one imagines that a few miles away, Yanagi feel the thrill of nostalgia when Kirihara asked something similar. And what is worse, no-it-or Inui or is willing to confess that they thought the other in the new kiss that just given.
Again that's all for now, some do not convince me, so wn the following will be done