A/N: This almost never existed. I never even thought to write a sequel for this one, but when speadee suggested i think about one, i thought, why not?

So here it is, sequel to Love Letter. I recommend that you read Love Letter first, although it isn't absolutely necessary. Well, you would have a better idea of what's up if you do.

Disclaimer: If i didn't own PoT in Love Letter what makes you think i'd own it for this fic?


Oishi (and Eiji),

Since it was taking the both of you so long to get together, I took the liberty of writing these letters for Eiji. Of course, you'll thank me.

Fuji

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It was just like Fuji to pull such a stunt. 'Tired of waiting,' he says. And what about him and Tezuka? Hmm…Him and Tezuka…

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"Oishi!"

"What is it Eiji?" Oishi and Eiji were still leaning over the little slip of paper with Fuji's note on it. As far as Oishi was concerned, this whole business with the love letters was done. But apparently the boy next to him did not feel the same way. He could tell from the mischievous gleam in Eiji's eyes.

"I know what we can do to 'thank' Fuji!"

"W-wait a minute, Eiji. I don't think whatever it is you're thinking is what Fuji had in mind when he said to thank him."

"Of course it is! And even if it wasn't, he won't complain, I'm positive of this, nyaa~!"

Oishi stared hard at his doubles-partner-turn-boyfriend (blushing at the mere thought of it). There was no way he could stop him now, he knew. Once Eiji latched onto an idea, he was as stubborn as Kaido.

"What…exactly are you thinking?"

"We should return the favor!" At the confused look on Oishi's face, Eiji continued, "You know! Fuji and Tezuka!"

"You want to set up Fuji and Tezuka-Buchou!"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Tezuka will never agree to something like this!"

"It's not like either of us agreed to be set up!" Eiji huffed.

"But this is Tezuka."

"So…?"

Oishi stared horrified at Eiji. There was no telling how many laps they would have to run for this stunt. But, as he said before, Eiji could be very stubborn. "So what do you think we should do? Write a letter in Fuji's name and put it in Tezuka's locker?"

"Nya~! Silly Oishi! Do you think Fuji would fall for one of his own tricks?"

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

"…"

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"Fuji! Let's do something together this weekend, nya!"

"Wouldn't you rather do something with Oishi?" Fuji gave his best friend a knowing look.

"Please, Fuji?" Eiji made a pouty face hoping Fuji would give in. Not that he ever thought it would work on Fuji.

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Fuji eyed his friend. He could tell Eiji was up to something. Something involving his last scheme to get Eiji and Oishi together. It might be the 'thank you' Fuji had mentioned. But Fuji could tell there was more to it. Eiji was plotting something. Curiosity sparked, he answered, "Fine, Eiji. Just tell me when and where."

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"Huh?" Eiji blinked at Fuji's answer. He never thought it would work, but it just did.

"When and where would you like me to meet you?"

"Nya~! Then how about Sunday at ten? Let's meet by the station!"

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Oishi took a hesitant step towards Tezuka. "Te-Tezuka."

Tezuka glanced at Oishi before returning to the book in front of him. "Yes?"

"Tezuka…a-are you free this Sunday?"

Tezuka raised an eyebrow at his vice-captain. "Yes, why?"

"Oh, uh…nothing…I just…just…I just…well…uh…" Oishi couldn't do it. It was Tezuka after all. But. But Eiji was counting on him. And he had agreed to help him.

"Uh, Tezuka," Oishi tried again. "I…I was wondering…if…you could…help me with…something…." Oishi began to blush despite himself. It sounded like he was trying to ask Tezuka out, even to himself. He was starting to regret agreeing to Eiji's plan.

Tezuka turned to look at his friend again. It was very unlike Oishi to ask for his help. It was also very unlike Oishi to ask him out on the weekend. There was this one time, though, when Oishi asked everyone out so they could watch the sunrise together. And Tezuka, being Tezuka, automatically assumed whatever this was had something to do with the team and tennis. So he gave the answer that any captain would give, it was his team after all.

"Sure."


A/N: So? How is it? Reviews pleas! And maybe i'll post the second part up tomorrow. REVIEW PLEASE!