"Shh darling," Sakuno whispered as she cradled her daughter closer. At the ripe old age of twenty one, Sakuno was the proud mother of Sakiko, a cute little three month old. Sakiko gripped her mother's finger and wiggled a bit before settling back down, her cries fell silent.

Sakiko had her father's dark green hair and her mother's eyes. Those large eyes looked back up into Sakuno's face and she gurgled.

"Come darling, it's time to see our new home," Sakuno unlocked the front door to their new home and stepped in. The deal was finalized yesterday and earlier that day the movers came. Now it was about four in the evening and Sakuno and Sakiko were home alone.

'I have an idea!' Sakuno whipped out her phone and took a picture of the house and Sakiko before sending it to a familiar number.

--

The phone vibrated in the dark blue bag and tanned hands dug in to get it.

'Hm,' Ryuu thought as he looked at the picture. He quickly texted back and put the phone down. Ryuu was in the stands, watching another match between Kaidoh and some Serbian dude that Ryuu knew, but for the life of him…his name was just about impossible to say.

Sakiko misses her daddy!

Really? Or does mommy miss daddy?

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"Ryuusuke, let's go," Ryuu looked up and saw his coach, Jorge. Jorge was a native of Spain with curly brown hair and gray eyes. What was even better…he was actually Sakuno's cousin. Odd, yes it was.

"Jorge, don't you want to see your baby cousin?" Ryuu held up his phone and the muscular Spaniard turned to a cooing kid at the sight of the baby.

"She's so cute! She's grown so big too! Aww…how adorable is that!?"

Ryuu rolled his eyes with a smile and gathered his bags and they walked out of the stadium.

"We have to start warming up for your match later today."

"Ugh……….."

"Oh, how is your sister doing?"

Ryuu looked at Jorge from the corner of his eyes. He shifted his bag, "You do know that she is pregnant, right?"

Jorge stopped and looked at Ryuu with disbelief. "What?"

"She and Kunimitsu-kun are expecting now…so she really is taken. You missed your chance, sorry."

Jorge looked sad for a minute and Ryuu understood completely. The slightly older man was in love with Ryoma, hands down. Ever since they all met when they were fifteen, Jorge always showed his affections of Ryoma by openly flirting with her and crap.

'Thank god that she's so oblivious.'

Ryoma, of course, didn't notice but Ryuu and Tezuka and everyone else did. Ryuu could guess, and correctly at that, that was the reason why there was so much tension between Jorge and Tezuka.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, she took over thirty tests just to be sure. What a freak," He mumbled as they walked to the car to go back to the training center.

--

Jorge Pisada was muscular, slim, tall, and handsome. Who wouldn't fall for that!? Many women practically threw themselves in his lap. But the woman whom he wanted, he couldn't get. She seemed to be faithfully in love with her boyfriend. He had no doubt he could have broken them up. But she was pregnant now. How could his plan work!? It's not that he had a plan to begin with, but he was positive he would've come up with one.

Now that he looked back on the situation, the two were not legally bound to each other. Ryoma could leave Tezuka anytime she wanted…and go with HIM! With that choice of action, all Tezuka would do is maybe get custody and pay child support.

--

"Remember when we were in Seigaku and we were performing Macbeth?"

Ryoma and Tezuka were in bed. Tezuka was quietly reading World War I and Ryoma was flipping through the TV channels.

"Yes."

"What ever happened to it? We never performed it. It was like we were casted and that's it."

"I don't know either. I think the teacher was fired after he was accused of molesting a second year. "

Ryoma leaned back once she found a show she liked.

"What about the other one?"

"She croaked."

"Oh, the poor lady," Ryoma began eating some chips from the endless supply of bags she bought the day before.

After a half an hour, Ryoma had dozed off. She was curled into a ball on her side, facing Tezuka. Her hair covered her face and her hands were resting softly on her stomach. It seemed like she was protecting the baby. Tezuka smiled ruefully and closed the book. He turned off the TV, set the book down, and turned off the lamps before settling in the bed.

Ryoma uncurled and curled into Tezuka's side.

"Mm, Mitsu," She moaned and put her head on his bare chest.

--

The next day Ryoma woke up bright and early and she was mad and crabby.

"Why the hell does it smell like apples!?" She shouted as she marched out of the bathroom. Tezuka looked at her from his dresser after putting his shirt on.

"I just took a shower."

"I hate APPLES!"

'Hormones, I must stay clear of her,' Tezuka deduced as she went on a rampage. She was red in the face and absolutely livid.

"Why don't I ever get what I want?" She wailed as she sat on the edge of their large bed.

"You get everything you want."

'Oh damn,' Tezuka thought. His tone was a bit harsh.

"So you're saying that I'm a spoiled brat? Is that what you think of me!? I don't HAVE to have this baby y'know! I don't really NEED YOU! I can do fine all by myself!" She got up and marched out of the room, slamming the door behind her and she most likely went to her workout room next door.

Tezuka heard another door slamming. Yup, she was in the workout room and she wasn't coming out anytime soon.

The young expecting father looked at the door and sighed. He would deal with her afterwards.

Once he was dressed and presentable, he knocked on the other closed door. "Ryoma, I'm going now."

"I DON'T CARE! YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALL ALONE YOU HEAR!" She cried.

With a long suffering sigh, Tezuka made his way downstairs and grabbed his coffee before leaving. He managed to make down to the parking garage when his phone rang.

"Moshi, moshi, Tezuka speaking."

"Mitsu…I'm sorry…I want you back," Ryoma sniffled into the phone pathetically.

"Do you want me to take the day off?"

"Will you?" She began to sound hopeful. 'I can't stop her now.'

"Yes."

"YAY!"

After about ten minutes of assuring her he would be back upstairs, they hung up and he called his father.

"Otou-san, I'm taking the day off today."

"Eh? Why?"

"Hormones," Tezuka said as he pressed the button for his floor.

"Ah, Ryoma-chan's gone psycho on you? Good luck."

"Domo," The younger murmured as he got off the elevator.

"I'll see you Thursday for dinner?"

"Of course."

"Okay then, bye," Kuniharu hung up and so did Tezuka.

"Kunimitsu, I missed you sooo much!" Ryoma hugged him tightly and almost dragged him into the house before slamming the door.

"I missed you sooo much," She repeated and kissed him deeply. "Did you know that a pregnant woman can have sex up until her third trimester." She looked at him with darkened and glazed eyes.

Tezuka swallowed thickly and nodded with a light blush.

In the recessed of his mind, he realized that he would have to press his suit again.

In Ryuu and Ryo, it was Himeko and Ryoma. Now it's...Tezuka and JORGE!!! OMG!!! He want your woman Tezuka, whatcha goona do!?

Sorry it took so long to update....it took a while to figure where this story would go.

Don't throw rotten fruit at me! Please I beg of you!

Have fun...Oh right...by the way...do not expect any updates from me from July 6th to the 15th...I'll be in Europe. I'll post a note as a chapter on all stories so you won;t forget m'kay? SANKYU!!!