THE LOST BET

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CHAPTER I

GAME START!

Fuji couldn't believe what was happening to him. How the hell did he end up like this? Just a few hours ago he was still with his other friends laughing about a game. What on earth did just happen that made him stand in this room wearing a maids outfit?

Oh yes. Now he remembered.

He was playing mind games with Tezuka yet again to bring the stoic captain out of his composure.

Yes, that was right. Then he remembered offering the buchou to play poker with him. At first Tezuka declined saying he had more important things to do than play around with a sadistic tensai. But somehow Fuji had convinced him to it by adding a little additional wager.

Whoever loses will be the slave of the winner for the entire summer camp.

Fuji cursed himself. What the hell was he thinking challenging Tezuka to a game where the bespectacled boy was really good at playing.

And now he was stuck here. He was going to be Tezuka's slave for the whole summer camp.

'God no" he thought.

This was bad. Why did Tezuka took the wager so seriously?

He felt like he wanted to cry.

This is what he gets from messing with other people's mind.

He had to find a way to convince Tezuka to break the deal. But how?

It seemed as if the captain rather enjoyed this torture.

Fuji never knew that Tezuka could be sadistic too.

For that matter, he never knew Tezuka was a big pervert.

Just how the hell did Tezuka manage to get him to wear this absurd outfit?

Most of all, how come Tezuka is in possession of this outfit? Fuji felt himself shudder as he thought of the possibilities where Tezuka had gotten the ridiculous outfit.

"Fuji, you look great" Tezuka purred in Fuji's ear causing the smaller man to flinch.

"Tezuka, I don't like this outfit…" Fuji whined hoping to convince Tezuka to allow him to get rid of the outfit.

It was uncomfortable. It was a very short skirt, when you bend down one can get a full view of his ass. The uniform also allowed to show a great deal of legs.

"But Fuji, wasn't it you who started this game? You should at least be a good sportsman" Tezuka replied grinning as he eyed Fuji from top to bottom.

Fuji felt himself blush as he noticed Tezuka eyeing him up and down.

He wondered to himself. 'Since when did Tezuka become like this?'

"Uhm.., Tezuka" Fuji started.

"Don't try to get me with your I'm-sorry-I-won't-play-with-you-again tactic because I assure you Fuji it won't work on me this time" Tezuka said smiling sweetly at him.

Fuji 'hmpfed' in annoyance. Tezuka was such a pain in the ass.

"Don't forget you also said that the loser will call the winner master" Tezuka continued. Fuji groaned in annoyance. How his planned backfired a lot. "Do you understand slave?" Tezuka teased. Fuji gave him a forced sweet smile "Yes Master" he said through gritted teeth.

Tezuka was gonna pay for this when this is finished. Fuji will make sure of it.

"Ok slave, your first work is to help me with this paper work" Tezuka said as he placed a big amount of papers in front of Fuji. Fuji stared bewildered as if Tezuka wanted him to do something impossible.

"With this?!" Fuji exclaimed as he pointed at the stack of papers. Tezuka just nodded.

"Do you always have to do this?" Fuji asked and Tezuka just nodded as he handed a stapler to Fuji. Fuji sighed as he took it and began working.

Truth be told, Fuji hated paper works. He found them rather boring. He didn't understand why Tezuka like it. "Ne Tezuka, why bother yourself with all this cram alone? I mean, Oishi can help you with this right?" Fuji asked.

For a moment Tezuka seemed to consider his words then stopped. "Do you really hate paper work that much?" Tezuka asked. Fuji laughed nervously. 'Busted' he thought.

"I never knew a genius like you hate works that most genius enjoyed" Tezuka said. Fuji just laughed. "You're right, I'm a unique kind of genius" Fuji joked. He shifted to his seat a bit unconsciously allowing Tezuka to have a full view of his thighs.

Tezuka coughed as he caught a glimpse of creamy white skin in front of him. Unbeknown to Fuji, Tezuka had always taken a liking to him. A different liking from his other teammates. He had desired the tensai from the day he saw him.

If he was gay? Tezuka wasn't sure. He never desired anything else than Fuji. Maybe only Fuji could trigger the word 'desire' from him. He wanted to have him always close to him. He liked Fuji a lot.

And then Fuji came to him with the ridiculous idea of a bet. At first he had no plan of playing with him knowing that Fuji had something wicked in his mind. But the fact that Fuji said that the loser will be the winners' slave made him change his mind.

He was determined to win. This was a chance to have Fuji at his side. To enjoy the summer camp with Fuji on his every wish. Soon the idea made him think of many things and he really wanted to win.

So here they were. In their shared room. Fuji wearing an adorably cute maids outfit that he got from Atobe, he never bothered to ask Atobe how he got the costume he was just glad he had one. Fuji looked so adorably cute.

Tezuka felt his face flush more when Fuji was trying his best to stop the dress from going up. It made him feel like watching a pornographic movie. Well of course Tezuka doesn't watch porno. Not really, only once. Ok twice. He shrugged as he tried to focus his attention on the paper work but Fuji made it impossibly hard to do.

"Fuji, stop fidgeting" Tezuka said. Fuji nodded.

"Master, do you want a drink?" Fuji asked playfully. If Tezuka wanted to play this mind games with him then fine! He had to play this right to convince Tezuka to back out off their bet.

"Tea would be fine" Tezuka said as he continued the paper works. Soon Fuji came with a tray and placed it somewhere far from the papers to avoid any mess.

Fuji chuckled to himself. He wouldn't mind being Tezuka's slave because Tezuka would just make him help him with paper works. 'Tezuka you idiot, other boys would do more than what you want me to do. You're still so naïve' he thought playfully.

Tezuka watched as Fuji moved gracefully around the room. Somehow the way Fuji moved was so erotic. He shrugged once more as more thoughts came to him and soon he felt himself harden.

'Shit, why now?' he thought frustrated. He watched as Fuji bend down to pick up the pen that fell from his hands and got a full view of Fuji's ass.

'Oh God!' Tezuka placed his hands on his crotch hoping to cease the throbbing errection under his clothes.

Tezuka felt himself lose his control. If this was the only way he could have Fuji for himself then he would do it. He craved him so much. And this was the only way he knew he could have Fuji.

"Fuji, come here" Tezuka said quietly. Fuji went to him and the next thing he knew Tezuka had pulled him closer to him and their lips met.

Fuji blinked as he registered what was happening to him. He couldn't believe Tezuka was kissing him. THE Tezuka Kunimitsu, the ice block was really kissing him!

When Fuji had enough senses he pushed Tezuka way. He was shocked.

"What was that about?" Fuji asked. Tezuka felt a pang of pain, Fuji really didn't like him. So it made him only more determined that this bet was his last chance of having Fuji.

"This is part of the game SLAVE, I commanded to you, you are to follow them" Tezuka said. "Wait, Tezuka, don't you think this is going too far?" Fuji asked.

"Too far? You would have me do the most embarrassing things if you had won, this is what I want" Tezuka said. Fuji sighed in defeat, he had no other way, it was his idea in the first place.

And Tezuka was right. Fuji had planned so many things if only he had won the bet.

Suddenly Tezuka's phone beeped, Oishi had sent him a text message saying that they should be gathering on the dining area by now. Tezuka felt himself smile. They were about to have dinner and he already had his dessert in front of him.

"Change to your normal outfit, we'll be having dinner" Tezuka said Fuji just nodded as he went to the bathroom, his heart pounding. He never knew Tezuka would demand him of such things. And the weird thing is he was getting excited of the possibilities that Tezuka might do to him.