Here's the next chapter! Yay! Be happy, considering I have exams in 2 days and haven't even cracked a textbook open! Wish me luck with that lol.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS.
Chapter 9
Bed Bugs
Last Time
"Ah, I see," Tezuka nodded, shutting his eyes for a moment. "Oishi is at all possible for Eiji to share with you?"
Oishi nodded. "Of course it is."
"Taka, would you mind Momoshiro sharing with you?" Tezuka questioned, glancing over at the shy third year. Taka nodded his consent.
Tezuka nodded and then shut his eyes, deep in thought. "Inui.."
"I'm sorry Tezuka, but me and Kaidoh are sharing a tent," Inui, stated before Tezuka could say another word.
Tezuka sighed and glanced around. "Well I guess that means Echizen will have to share a tent with..."
Currently
*Part 1*
"Atobe." Tezuka turned to look at the gawking diva, whom, after realising every was staring at him, quickly straightened up. "That is, if you wouldn't mind?"
At that one moment, Atobe wanted to yell at Tezuka, because the Seigaku captain was most certainly not in the right state of mind if he thought Atobe would be sharing a tent with the brat, who was sure to make his night a living hell. He then realised that would be most unawsome of him, and most likely ruin his high reputation his teammeats had of him, not to mention his reputation with the other teams. So instead he settled for a simple reply.
"Ore-sama would like to know why he is not sharing a tent with you, Tezuka?" Atobe kept eye contact with Tezuka. If Atobe didn't know any better he would have assumed Tezuka was glaring at him. Surely though, Tezuka had a lot more class than to plan the death of a fellow captain? "You are his captain, are you not?"
Tezuka, despite Atobe's belief that he was too classy to, was glaring intensly at the Hyotei Captain. Not that anyone would see the difference between his glare and his regular stoic façade.
Also despite Atobe's belief, he was imagining the Diva dying in the most painful ways possible.
God, Fuji must be rubbing off on me! Tezuka thought with horror, a sick feeling gathering in the pit of his stomach.
"That's because he's sharing a tent with me." Fuji spoke up.
Speak of the Devil!
Fuji smiled, seeing the look of confusion flash across Tezka's face, and the look of disbelief on Atobe's. "It seems I also forgot to pack my tent." He stated, trying to sound as innocent as possible, but he knew no one was buying it.
Being the ultimate sadist that he was, Fuji couldn't hep but think about how amusing it would be if Seigaku's Brat and Hyotei's Diva ended up sharing the same tent. Surely, if he was able to plant a camera in the tent (He had microscopic camera's, specifically for spying on people), he would be able to gather lots of outstanding blackmail photo's on the two. Now that he thought about it, he should probably plant a camera in everyone's tent.
Tezuka, usually not one to go along with Fuji's antics, nodded to show his agreement with the tensai.
The regulars from both teams watched the scene with amusement. Ryoma however, didn't know whether to feel happy or insulted that Atobe didn't want to share a tent with him.
"Ahnn, Ore-sama guesses that it would be okay if the brat stayed in Ore-sama's tent," Atobe gave in.
Everyone could visibly see Ryoma slump in his seat, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Now that that's settled, I think it's time we all went to bed," Inui spoke up. Everyone agreed and headed over to where Hyotei's tents were set up.
Some members from Seigaku began setting up their tents, well the members from Hyotei just went straight to bed. One thing was for sure, they were all tired and dreading the idea of what tomorrow might bring.
*Part 2*
The full moon shone brightly down on 12 freshly pitched tents.
"Brat!"
The night air was beautiful.
"Move over Monkey King!"
Not a single cloud obscured the star covered sky,which would not be visible from the city.
"No and how dare you call Ore-."
The wind had all but died down, leaving only a small, warm breeze behind.
"Ahk! How dare you hit Ore-sama!"
If one listened closely they might be able to hear crickets chirping around the clearing.
"Get off me!"
Rushing water from the stream could also be heard in the background.
"Stop hitting Ore-sama!"
Along with the hooting of an owl-
"Go to bed!"
-and the croaking of a frog.
"Yadda!"
It was an absolutely perfect night to go camping.
"Get your fat leg off me Monkey King!"
Unless of course you were part of the Seigaku and Hyotei tennis teams.
"Ore-sama's leg is not fat!"
Who, would obviously, not be getting much sleep that night.
A/N
Why did I write a chapter for this instead of studying? Not even I know!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this incredibly short chapter and will continue to wait for the next one. Summer in a week!Same with internet! Oh did you hear about that Alberta flooding!? Yeah, I live in Alberta lol. They evacuted us from school. :P
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