Title: Atobe Is A Pimp
Author: Dana-chaaan.
Information: Anime – Prince of Tennis – Atobe

Summary: Has anyone wondered how amazingly beautiful and absolutely pimpish Atobe is? Well, I have, and here's a one-shot collection to prove he is the perfect seme to any relationship!

Author's Note: Alright, so I realized that I love Atobe Keigo. He's just soo amazingly gorgeous and stunning and other words that perfectly describe him. Haha. So, I wanted to make a one-shot collection full of random homo and hetero pairings he would be in. There will be no boundaries, any pairings are acceptable, and anything is possible. So, here we go! Enjoy!

Start of Atobe!centric.

Lifting his nose abnormally high in the air, Atobe strutted with irreplaceable grace down the hall of his large mansion. The maids and butlers alike bowed, awed by his dazzling presence, and created a perfectly linear passageway down the wide hall. He paid them no mind, shoulders square and chest broadened, walking for all he's worth.

The artificial lighting in the hallway changed as he waltz through the numerous rooms before exiting his wealthy mansion and continuing down the expensive walkway that extended from his front porch. The limousine parked especially for him in front of his house sparkled with immaculate black paint, the tuxedo-wearing chauffeur opening the door as Keigo drew near.

With perfect grace, he seated himself in the back seat of the leather-cushioned limousine. The door shut with a distinct sound, Atobe situating himself comfortably into the exquisite cushions. The glass between the driver's seat and the back was up, giving the wealthy male his much-needed room. The driver knew exactly where he was going, else he wasn't good enough for Atobe.

Scrutinizing the display of what they called a tennis game on the plasma television, he was brought out of his discomfort as the side door was opened and he walked out like the moneybags he was. Dressed in luscious, black pants and a suggestive dark-maroon shirt, he walked the length of the sidewalk into the extensive restaurant.

He knew he currently had no date, but that would be arranged rather quickly. Of course, just as planned, the second he entered the restaurant and his voice answered the waitress's question of a booth or not, heads turned his way. Envious and hungry eyes lingered on his body, and he relished in the perfection of it all.

Walking past a group of four girls while the waitress steered him, he paused and offered a charming smile. He drank their undivided attention, luring eyes catching each girl in his flawless trap. He stood seductively, looking expectantly at them, but drenching them with his charms. "Would you like to sit with me, ladies?" he questioned politely with immaculate poise, "My treat, of course."

Noting, fortunately, that they're table was empty, with the exception of drinks, he found himself catching them at the perfect time. None of the females even looked to each other for guidance, only agreeing to the offer with either a nod of the head or an equally seductive "yes". Keigo perked a delicate eyebrow in a daring fashion before taking the hand of one of the girls on the end of the booth and helping her out of the seat.

"Please, follow me," he stood with a haughty air, knowing full well he was the center of every girl's fantasy. They just didn't know it yet, sometimes. The girls swooned at the action as each were lifted carefully from their seats. The waitress herself seemed rather envious of the girls while she directed them to a larger booth than first expected.

Confidently, Keigo placed himself neatly in the middle of the circular booth, two girls on either side of him. He made small talk with them, laughing at their pathetic jokes and smiling at them like they were actually worthy of it, though he knew no one quite was. But, of course, he was a wonderful actor.

The meal paced as perfectly planned, and he paid the bill without so much as a flinch at how expensive it was. The girls swooned at the wealthy male's flawlessness, and Keigo knew that he was the center of their fantasies, if he wasn't before, that is.

"Would you like a ride home?" he asked charmingly, a hand gesturing slightly to the butler standing in front of a limousine.

"Of course, Keigo-kun," one girl replied suggestively, a finger trailing the side of his arm, earning the other female's agreement and envious glares, all easily being lead to the spotless limousine. They fit nicely in the back seat, even with a few seats to spare.

Eventually, it was time for Keigo to part with the girls, as they were going to be staying in the same general area and decided it was best to just be let off at one place. As each girl left, he placed a fleeting kiss on their wanting lips, smiling sensually at them. One girl even attempted to prolong the kiss, which Atobe wouldn't object to. However, it was still close-lipped and eventually they all exited his limousine with a happy wave and satisfied-yet-unsatisfied look.

The chauffeur closed the door and Keigo relaxed into the leather cushions. Yes, he was the most beautiful, amazing, and wonderful person around. And the center of every girl's dream. Tonight was only another of his flawless charms and unblemished nature. Atobe Keigo was perfect.

End of Atobe!centric.

Author's Note: Haha. Did you like that? I did, it was pretty fun. Haha. Anyways, please review and tell me what you thought, it'd help me out amazingly to know if I'm doing a good job or not. Well, bye bye!

LOOK HERE, PLEASE!!: Request a pairing for the next chapter, PLEASE! I don't know what next pairing to do if you don't. It can be any pairing, even something as random as AtobeShinji, just tell me a pairing you'd like to see and I'll do it. Also, this parts optional, but if you could put a prompt, that would help fantastically. Anyways, thanks again!