Disclaimer

Me: "I don't own the anime or the characters. Can I have Tezuka though?"

Tezuka : " 20 laps around the ground now!"

Me: "Noooooooooooo..."

Enjoy the story while I finish my laps ~_~

'Are you sure you will be alright by yourself?' asked Ayana Tezuka worriedly for the hundredth time that day.

'Yes mom' Kunimitsu replied preventing himself from rolling his eyes. The Tezuka family was off to the hot springs, excluding Kunimitsu, who had decided to remain behind.

'Relax Ayana! He's a strong boy! He is his father's son after all!' said Kuniharu trying to cheer his wife up. 'That's what I'm worried about' muttered Ayana before turning around to check the suitcases.

'Take care' nodded Grandpa Kunikazu, a man of few words as usual. Kunimitsu shut the door behind them as they all got into the car. 'Are you sure…' Ayana's words were lost as the Kuniharu Tezuka stepped on the gas and the vehicle took off after a screeching jolt. Hopefully, Kuniharu's driving wouldn't get them killed.

Kunimitsu sighed a sigh of relief. His father had been hyper the whole week, after winning the tickets to the hot spring. Now he would finally have some peace.

It was term break and Tezuka was home alone. He headed back inside the house, thinking about the book list he had to start on.

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard people arguing loudly in the street.

'I WANT THE RED BEAN MANJU! THERE IS NO WAY IM LETTING YOU…..'

Tezuka shook his head. Some people would never learn basic manners. Although it sounded like something that Momoshiro would say….

'Psssshhh….' came the reply. Ok, now THAT was something that only Kaidoh would say. Tezuka's blood ran cold.

Unwillingly he opened the door. In front of him stood the entire Seigaku tennis team. Oh no, thought Tezuka, they have luggage. 'What are all of you doing here?' he asked turning to Oishi.

'We're going to stay with Buchou to study his habits and learn from them, in order to become better tennis players' Eiji butted in. 'And what makes you think I will allow such a thing' Tezuka said sternly. 'Aren't you alone at home? We thought it would be the best time to come over, since we didn't want to bother your family' supplied Inui.

Tezuka turned to Fuji hoping that he would get some help, not knowing that his own friend would deliver the final blow. 'All we wanted to do was spend our holiday trying to become better players. Surely our own Captain would not stop us from giving our best efforts?'

Tezuka frowned. Fuji had played the Captain Card and he had played it heavy. He sighed inwardly.

XXX

The Tezuka household burst into noise as several loud teenagers bustled around, settling themselves into their temporary home. Kunimitsu's frown was plastered on his face throughout the day. What have I done to deserve this? he thought, as he showed the Seigaku team members to their respective rooms. "Buchou's house is BIG" Eiji whistled. Inui had whipped out his notebook and Fuji was taking photographs of the antique Samurai armour.

"It too late to practise today" Ryoma pouted, looking outside the windows of the living room. The sun was setting and the sound of birds flying home disturbed the calm silence. "Hold on, dinner's almost ready" Kawamura shouted, as Momo harassed him. Inui glanced at Tezuka to see how he was taking it. Whoa, he's nearly at breaking point, he noted, seeing Buchou's face. He wrote it down in his notebook for future reference. Kaidoh's bandana went flying across the room and landed directly on Tezuka's face.

"Everyone, please seat yourself in the living room" Inui said loudly in an attempt to restore order before Tezuka exploded with anger, "My brand new luxury edition vegetable juice to anyone who doesn't" he added. A complete silence filled the air, as if somebody had just died.

"Itadakimsu!" everyone said solemnly, tucking into the food, except for Momo, who seemed intent on inhaling it. "Savour the food Momoshiro, after all Kawamura's put a lot of effort into it" Oishi admonished. "Hai, love you Kawamura!" Momo grinned in reply. After dinner, they all moved to the spacious living area.

"How about a game?" Fuji suggested, "Tezuka, do you mind?" "Ii ye" anything to keep them occupied and out of trouble. "Let's play the King Dare Game!" Eiji said enthusiastically, "Whoever is chosen as the king gets to command all the others to do a task! No backing out, no exceptions."

Horrific images filled Tezuka's mind. God knew what was going to befall his house. But he couldn't do anything as he had already given his consent. Ryoma spun the bottle, looking bored, "Mada mada dane."

The bottle's mouth stopped, pointing in Eiji's direction. "Yosh! I'm going to make everyone drink Inui's juice!" he said. The Seigaku regulars turned to him, flabbergasted. Inui looked like he was going to kiss Eiji. "Excellent" he said in a tone that sent chills up their spines.

"What's wrong with you?" Kaidoh hit his senpai on the head. Dear Mother and Father, don't be alarmed if you see dead bodies on the floor. We've been killed by vicious juice Tezuka made a mental note in his head.