A/N: I really should be doing commissions right now (lol). Someone please slap me. Sorry, there aren't much in this chapter. ;u;

Warnings: Pairing contains Tezuka x OC. If you're not into OC pairing, then please be nice.

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis and the characters, but the OC belongs to me.

Summary: Tezuka had finally discovered a new feelings. It's a little irritating yet worrisome at the same time.


"Sorry, but lets do it again soon," said her whilst flashing her wide grin towards the taller brunette.

"This time around, just the two of us," added her.

-n-

"Ah, we're here," said the coach of Seigaku.

The caramel haired had just finished packing the trash from the snacks that she and her freshmen had shared earlier. She then got up once the bus has pulled over, passing through the seats to get to the front so she could help coach Ryuzaki out.

She took a glance at everyone in the bus – sighing as she realized that everyone were dead asleep, probably storing their energy before they would begin with their hellish routine.

-n-

"No, hellish can't even begin to cut it," mumbled Kameyo, whom was sweating blood, trying to prepare a feast for the Seigaku members.

Although she had received help from Sakuno and Tomo, for some reason the workload became twice harder when the freshmen with her hair tied into two twintails helped out. Kameyo needed to quickly adapt to it, since they will be doing the same routine until the camp was over.

"Did you said something, senpai?" asked Sakuno, her tone were gentle as ever.

"Ah, nothing in particular," replied Kameyo.

"Sakuno-! I messed up!"

Tomo's voice could be heard, crying – or rather, squealing for help. The caramel haired then lifted her head and to look at the other, almost bursting out of laughter when she saw raw egg oozing out of Tomo's fist, possibly cracked in her iron hold.

It's not like she minded them though, since they tried so hard already to assist her with the chores. The trio managed to come every once in a while but since they were already busy with helping out their team, she told them to just stay in the court unless if they were totally free to go.

"You look awful."

The caramel haired glanced back to find the owner of the voice, which seemed disturbingly familiar to her.

It was none other than Atobe, whom had leaned against the window of the kitchen, greeting her with a smirk.

"You strayed far from your place," replied her with a sigh as she fixes the bandana that was covering her hair – for sanitary purposes.

"Do you need anything from me?" she asked again as she turned away so she could continue on doing her chores.

"I just came to check on your shack. It's horrible, the food must have been horrible too," replied the triumphant captain of Hyotei.

The caramel haired female, trying her best not to get worked up with Atobe's insults and demeanor. She then rested her hands on her hip as she turned back to face the captain.

"Look here, having a handsome face doesn't give you the permit to say whatever you want. I'm busy, now please leave before you ended up with a spatula in the face," said the girl as she shoved Atobe's face away, and closed the window shut – locking it from the inside.

"So you too were charmed by my graciousness!"

Kameyo groaned whilst rolling her eyes upon hearing his response. The two freshmen of hers incidentally caught on her conversation, trying their best not to assume anything since they knew very well what Atobe was like.

"We're here to help~" Kachiro, one of the trio entered the kitchen along with the other two.

The kitchen had became even more loud and lively with the presence of the trio – mostly because Horio was fooling around and wound up being scolded by the caramel haired senior of his.

Eventually though, they finally finished prepping. After a while, the dining hall were filled with all of the members of Seigaku – so Kameyo had to, with the assists of her 5 juniors, serve the food for the boys. Once they've got those done, they themselves sat down and ate their dinner, savouring their free time as the others went to take a bath.

-n-

It was late at night, when Kameyo had just finished taking a shower and was leisurely walking back to her room that she has shared with the coach, Sakuno and Tomo. She had to stay up late, because she had to prep for their breakfast the next day. It was a very busy day and she was barely coping with it.

As she strolled through the hallway, she could hear another footsteps coming from across – eventually stopping on her track as she realized whom it was.

Kunimitsu, in his casual attire – donning a dark blue parka over his white shirt that has been covering his body when he was asleep, and long pair of sweatpants, approached her. He wore his hair down, slightly messed up. It seemed that he had just woken up.

"You're awake?" asked the girl to her childhood friend.

He had seemed rather surprised to see her up too, thus ended up shooting back the same question to her at the same time.

"You're awake—too?" said him, half questioning her.

"Yeah, I just took a shower," replied her briefly.

Although the lights were lit in some parts of the hallway, it was still pretty dark and should have been scary for the other, hence why Kunimitsu had a rather concerned – and surprised look on his face when he looked at her.

"What a funny face," said her.

"I'm heading back to my room now, goodnight," Kameyo added.

She was about to walk back to her room when the captain of Seigaku started speaking again.

"Lets have a chat," said him.

It was a pleasant surprise for her, to have heard the other saying that to her. Delighted, the corner of the girl's lips curled into a smile as she invited him to walk with her. Their conversation were just about what he did earlier, and what she did. She even mentioned about the funny doings of their juniors whilst they were helping her out, and Atobe.

"Atobe?" Kunimitsu asked, though his voice weren't clear because Kameyo was speaking at the same time.

"We're here," said her, then realizing that he had just spoken, she asked him again.

"Did you say something, Mitsu?"

Her ashen optics shot up to the taller other, and with him exchanging glances, her gaze almost got the Seigaku's captain in awe. He shook his head, mindfully telling her to rest and only left once she had slid the door closed.

Kunimitsu then walked off, gently scratching the back of his head as he silently thought about what she had said to him earlier.

It bothered him knowing that Atobe had came to find her.

Seriously.

"What is this feelings…"