Disclaimer: Not mine, most unfortunately.

My dearest Sadako,

Firstly, my deepest apologies! How long has it been since I last wrote in you? Over a year, probably? Oh my dear Sadako, I've neglected you for so long!

But really, there have been heaps and heaps of events going on ever since I accidentally buried you under a pile of photographs and couldn't find you. The bunkasai, mock exams, real exams, tennis competitions, photography competitions, more tennis competitions, tennis club practice, university applications, staring at Te-

Staring at tennis rackets.

Yes. Tennis rackets. Not Tezuka Kunimitsu in any way. Beautiful thing, he is- they are.

Apologies again, Sadako, for my unorganised thoughts. I'm feeling a little flustered today. You see, only a week ago, I went out for afternoon tea with Tezuka, and it felt just like a date. We went to that lovely antique café in the city, and we had to order desserts; I honestly couldn't choose between the coffee cake and the baked Alaska. After thinking over it for a very long time, I finally chose the baked Alaska. And then, when our orders came, I saw that he ordered the coffee cake. He must have seen me pondering over it!

And then you know what he did next?

He cut a slice off his cake and fed me.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, extremely hot bishounen and absolutely perfect valedictorian and talented multilinguist and incredibly fit captain of the Nationals-winning Seishun Gakuen Tennis Club, fed me.

Just. Just, what- I- I don't even. I mean, ;laksd jflaksafdl!

He actually fed me. I cannot believe this.

And then he walked me home like it was a total date and his hand kept sort of brushing against mine. And okay, maybe it was me who was doing it, but he didn't withdraw or anything!

Dear Sadako, please block your ears for one second while I mentally shriek.

Wait. Wait.

Go back, rewind.

Why am I talking about Tezuka again?

Um, tennis rackets. I was distracted. But yes, I did get my racket restrung this afternoon. In fact, I went with Eiji, after stopping at the pharmacist to buy new toothpaste (green tea flavoured, this time). And guess who we saw?

Oh yes. We saw Oishi Syuuichirou. It was cute, really. Eiji eeped, and hid behind me, only, you know, I'm shorter than him, so his hiding wasn't really successful or anything. And honestly, it was hilarious, because when Oishi saw him, he just grinned really wide in that Oishi way of his, and Eiji just flushed and kind of grinned back and- oh wait.

How the hell are we supposed to compete when our Golden Pair is acting like this, again?

Tch, really. I think I'll need to come up with a little plan to get them together.

This happened just now:

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: You know, winning the Nationals really won't work out like this.

Eiji說: huh?? wat are u talking about?

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: You and Oishi. You're so awkward around him.

Eiji 說: o///o really?

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: Yes. Your combination's a little bit off.

Eiji 說: D: onoez!

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: It might be a good idea to patch things up with him.

Eiji 說: patch things up w/ him? but we arnt fighting

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: ...I didn't mean it like that.

Eiji 說: i dun get wat ur saying?

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: You like Oishi. Oishi likes you.

Eiji 說: no waaaayyy.

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: Seriously, did you see how he smiled when he saw you?

Eiji 說: he might've been looking at u. every1 smiles at u, fujiiiii.

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: Um. No.

Eiji 說: maybe he likes u! : O

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: NO.

Eiji 說: brb processing info about this.

__ tensai;; likes cactus. 說: I don't know whether to laugh or to cry.

(I had to rename Eiji on my messenger. His real screen name is actually "eiji~ nanjara hoihoiiiiiii~~~ *i lOvE tHe ChOcOlAtEs!!!!!!!!!1!!!!!!!!*" and it was getting a bit painful to look at. In fact, Oishi is the only one who hasn't renamed him.)

But it's so painfully obvious that Oishi is in fact, smitten. And that Eiji is smitten right back at him. I wish they'd just get together and relieve me of the pain of the possibility of losing the Nationals due to bad combination.

Really, Oishi's face just lights up when he sees Eiji. And Eiji actually blushes. You've seen Eiji, right, Sadako? He never blushes like that; it's just hilarious seeing him when he does. Which is, of course, when he's around Oishi. I must resist the urge to chortle.

Nee-san just stuck her head around the door, saw me writing in you, laughed at me, and said I look and write like a girl.

I don't know whether to feel indignant or not. Maybe Tezuka will talk to me more if I look like a girl.

I really have missed writing in you, Sadako!

Yours always,

Fuji Syuusuke.

(Sometimes, I wonder what Tezuka's face would look like if he smiled like Oishi does when he sees Eiji. Maybe I should stop thinking about this.)

It's been a long time (comin', but we're here now~ And we're about to set the roof on fire baby, You'd better get yours, 'cause I'm gettin' mine. Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh~ 2NE1)

But really, glad to be back! For readers of FATPOV, I hope you enjoy, and please review!