OC characters:
Asahina Rie by now you should know who she is.
Megume is Asahina's bestfriend and Oishi's girlfriend
Kiki is Asahina's bestfriend
Matsuhiro Kyo is Seigaku's soccer captain who also like Asahina.
Keisuke will be explain in later chapter but for now, lets 'assume' him as Asahina's guardian.
Rikku is Seigaku's female captain
Yukari is Asahina's Rikkai rival
Ran is Asahina's ex-Rikkai double partner (Niou's girlfriend)
Yuuhi Toru is Asahina's Rikkai rival who died
Yuuhi Koharu is Toru's brother
Sendo is a guy from chapter 12 (Played against Asahina to save Tachibana Ann-chan)
Disclaimer: I don't own PoT
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Your Jersey, My Love
Desperate, Asahina turned and bolted out the open sliding door onto the deck. A dark gray curtain of rain slammed into her, drenching her instantly as she leaped toward the railing, intending to swing over and drop into the shallow water where waves crashed and foamed on the shingle four feet below. Strong hands grabbed her by the waist, hauled her back down and turned her around.
"For God's sake, you've got this all wrong!" Tezuka yelled above the roar of the wind and the waves, the rain running down his face.
She struggled in his grip. "Let me go," she sobbed. "You don't want me, you've made that very clear." She didn't know if she made any sense, didn't care as she thrashed wildly in his arms.
"Does this look like I don't want you?" Tezuka pulled her close, trapping her against his strong body to stop her moving, and then his hot mouth was on hers, kissing her hard and recklessly. "You're a crazy girl," he moaned. "You make me crazy. I don't know what I want anymore. I don't know what I'm doing. I don't know myself anymore." He punctuated every breathless word with mad, feverish kisses. "There's only one thing I know for sure. If I don't have you, if I don't love you, I'm going to die.''
'Mitsu...'
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'You worthless men!' raged the young successor of the Yuuhi family, slamming his fist on an expensive table while glaring dangerously to his men who was standing before him in his office. 'You can't even take care of one girl?'
'We are sorry, Yuuhi-sama.' One of the men said, his legs was clearly shaken in fear. 'When I was about to set fire on the clubhouse, I heard someone was coming-'
'And you ran away before completing your task?' Yuuhi Koharu said menacingly through his gritted teeth. 'What are you? A coward? Running away from a bunch of kids!'
'I had specifically instructed him to lay low while carrying out his task, Yuuhi-sama. His action to get away in a situation where he might be seen was justifiable to avoid being caught.' His middle-aged advisor explained.
The previous man cowered and fell to his knee to ask for forgiveness although he knew that nothing he would have said could help his situation. To fail a task was an unforgivable thing in yakuza world.
The sight of the man before him was pathetic. Without mercy, Koharu shot the man with his gun. The sound echoed throughout the whole mansion. Throwing away his gun, as if nothing had happen, he sat down on a sofa, drinking his wine while his other men get rid of the body. 'Send more men after her. This time make sure that she is dead,' Koharu instructed his advisor.
'I am afraid I couldn't do that, Yuuhi-sama.' This earned him a glare from the younger man but didn't seem to affect the old advisor at all. 'After what had happen, it is best to cease activity for a while.'
'You are too cautious, old man.'
'And you shouldn't be careless, Yuuhi-sama. Since you just arrive in Japan, we needed to be discreet with our actions. Any drastic and careless action taken would bound to raise a few eyebrows. You should be aware that your father had specifically instructed me to watch your back and I am intended to do so,' the advisor said. 'We will get the girl soon or later. I just need time to make sure that this incident didn't leave any witness or evidence that could pointed to the Yuuhi's.'
The young man winced at his advisor's statement. 'There is nothing to be afraid of. The police is in our control after all. I want her to pay for what she did to Toru. She must die.'
'And she will,' assured his advisor. 'Your sister will be avenged, I promise that she will. But you would need to be patient.'
Koharu glared at the man before him. After a while, he finally said, 'You know what, I think I change my mind about killing her. Just bring her here to me then. Alive.'
'If that is you wish, Yuuhi-sama, I will gladly do so,' the advisor assured. 'After we know we are safe to do so.'
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A lot of things had happened since the incident in the clubhouse yesterday. Asahina barely slept last night dwelling on the incident; no wonder she felt like crap all morning. She had considered to just stay at home today to make up for the lack of sleep but since the principal requested to see her this morning, she had no choice but to go. The incident certainly had reached the principal and he had personally asked her what had happened. She told him what she went through in the clubhouse and told him that she had no idea who did this which was in fact the truth. Okay, maybe that was not really true. She did suspect that the Yuuhis might be involved in this since the circumstance was similar to what had happen to Yuuhi Toru during the explosion in Rikkai. Too similar for it to be a coincidence. However, she had no way to proof her claim and she doubted that anybody would believe her anyway. So in the end, not wanting the school to have a bad reputation in the eyes of the media over such matter, the principal decided to overlook this incident.
However, the incident bothered her greatly. Not only because of how close she had been to death but the fact that this means her safety was in jeopardy and the risk of herself being found by Yuuhi's men made her question whether she should moved out of this place to a safer unknown location. Unfortunately, she couldn't do so even if she wanted to. Keisuke's instruction was clear that she was to stay put in any circumstances until he told her otherwise. This was the promised she was forced to make before Keisuke left her to live on her own. So, for now there was nothing she could do but wait for Keisuke to contact her. She had left yet another message to him and told him everything that had happened in that message. He would know what to do, she assured herself. But is waiting the right thing to do? she thought. She had been trying to get hold of him since like... months now! Why wouldn't he return my call? Is he in trouble right now? she thought worriedly and later another terrifying thought washed over her. Is he dead? No that couldn't be. Impossible! He would have somehow tell me that because he promised that he would. She reprimanded herself for being stupid thinking of such a thing. But the question is that would he be able to keep that promise? Asahina knew that when push came to shove, she would have to assume him dead anyway and leave Seishun Gakuen as soon as possible no matter how dangerous that decision would be. However, it would be hard for her to do that because not only she had grown fondness to this school but she knew that without Keisuke, she probably would be as good as dead.
The girl sighed, settling herself under a tree just outside the entrance of their school's administration building. After the meeting, she finally decided to attend class, hoping that it would keep her mind busy. Not that it worked though. The only thing that she remembered from this morning class was Momo stuffing himself with his huge bento which never failed to amuse her.
Talking about the tennis regulars, her mind wandered to a certain captain who she hadn't had the gut to confront with ever since he carried her to the nurse office. She wanted to thank him for 'saving' her but judging from the way he just left her with Kyo that day, it was probably a wise not to do so. Besides she was afraid of what she might see or hear if she did: probably hatred or another venomous insults. So, she decided to just suck it up and move on.
Enough thinking about this, she ordered to herself. Where is Momo anyway? She scanned around for the boy but he was not in sight. Deciding to just wait for him anyway, she pulled out a notebook and a pen. She scribbled a few things before pausing to think, tapping her pen on her chin. Asahina whirled around when she saw a figure at the corner of her eyes. 'Momo, osoi!' She exclaimed, expecting to see Momo with his playful grin but saw Fuji instead. 'Syuusuke? What are you doing here?' she finally asked.
'Hi, I just happen to pass by and saw you.' Fuji greeted and sat beside Asahina. 'No cooking club meeting or tennis practice today?'
'I don't feel like attending any club's activities right now.'
'Why do you decided to stay then?'
'I am suppose to meet Momo-chan. He said that he wanted to pass something over to me ,' she explained. 'Aren't you suppose to be in the practice, right now?'
'I am.'
Asahina waited for him to explain further but he didn't so she decided not to ask and continue what she was doing just now.
'What are you writing?' He asked peering over Asahina's shoulder.
Asahina quickly closed her notebook and smirked. 'No peeking, Syuusuke.'
'Prank book?' Fuji guessed.
'I wish. I don't get prank idea that easily,' the girl chuckled.
'I hear you on that one. It's kinda of hard to come up with ideas when there's no victim around you.'
'That is a lie, Syuusuke. I'd say that you know exactly what prank you would do and whom should the unlucky person would be the moment you wake up in the morning.'
'You know me to well, Rie-chan,' Fuji turned away from her with that innocent smile.
'Of course I do,' Asahina cooed.
'So, it's a diary then?' he guessed again.
'You are not going to quit until you get it right, are you?'
'Is it a love letter to Tezuka?'
'No, it's a strategy book.' Asahina blushed at the mentioned of the captain's name. 'I usually brainstorm my tennis tactics and hypothesized techniques in my spare time.'
'And here you are, telling everybody that you don't play tennis anymore,' he teased.
'I don't. But that doesn't mean that I can't think about it,' she defended.
'Well, I guess tennis is addictive. Once you are involved, it's hard to get out,' Fuji remarked, absentmindedly. 'So, what are you brainstorming about right now?'
'If it's possible to develop a shot which constantly changing its spin type while in midair.'
'I think, both of us know that it is possible. The real question is how to do that.'
'Yeah, you are right,' she admitted. There was no use of hiding her thoughts; he was a tensai too after all. 'I am just thinking that if I could change the speed and direction of the ball, why not the spin?'
'An ultimate control of your ball. A godly technique,' he nodded. 'I guess, it's something only a spin goddess like you can do.'
'Not really, Syuusuke. If we are talking about an ultimate control, you are the only one who can do that. Controlling both yours and your opponent's shots. Now that is a godly technique.'
'You are over-estimating me, Rie-chan.'
'Am I?'
'Yes.'
Asahina decided to drop the subject and carry on with their previous conversation. It was no use arguing over the truth. 'If I can constantly change the spin type of my shot while in the midair, then I would be able to confuse my opponent.'
'I see. In other words, while your spin is constantly changing, there is no way to return the ball. Because if your opponent's return does not counteract your spin, then the hit is no different than a hit by a blindfolded opponent.'
'Exactly. A wild ball. But, I am not really aiming for that actually. I am hoping that it would prevent players who intensively manipulate the ball's spin from executing their techniques.'
'Like my Triple Counters.'
'Well...' Asahina hesitated. 'I guess yeah. I mean, you need certain type of spin from your opponent before you could execute your godly-technique Counters. Like to perform Tsubame Gaeshi, you need a top spin shot.'
'Then there are at least two weakness in you technique, Rie-chan.'
'I know,' the girl agreed. 'Players like Kikumaru-senpai and Ry-chan would be able able to see the ball and defeat it easily. With their eyesight and good reflex, they be able to identify the spin the moment just before they hit it. However, there were only a handful of players with such ability.'
'But even players with normal eyesight will also give you trouble too. It's a wild ball after all. Even you couldn't predict the course.'
'My prediction might not be perfect but with Flash Step, I think I could handle the wild ball.'
'Not going to work every time, Rie.'
'No technique is a hundred percent success, Syuusuke.'
'I still wouldn't use the technique. You would be in trouble especially against power players like Kawamura and Momo.'
'I am not stupid using that technique only. I have various other techniques too. Besides, it's success rate is very high if I am playing double.'
Fuji turned to her questioningly.
'What? I was a double player, Syuusuke. I never played single match in official tournament.'
'Double with Ran-san?'
'She is the best double player, I ever known.'
'Eiji would thought the same about Oishi as Saeki to Itsuki.'
Asahina laughed. 'You are right.'
'Does that means that you're planning to go back to Rikkai in the future?'
'Just because I am thinking of strategy for playing double? No, I am just doing this to for fun. It keeps my mind off... things.'
'I see,' he nodded. 'You said that you are waiting for Momo, right? Why don't you come to our court? It has been a long time since you've been there.'
'Uh.... it's okay.'
'You can't avoid Tezuka forever, you know,' Fuji said suddenly. 'And you shouldn't let him did that to you as well.'
'I prefer not to talk about this, if you don't mind, Syuusuke,' Asahina requested. Admittedly, she was surprised that Fuji brought this topic up but then again Fuji and Tezuka seemed to be very close friends. 'I have enough things in my mind already.'
'I am sorry.'
'It's okay, he is your friend. I can understand your concern about him.'
'You are my friend as well, Rie-chan.' Meaning he was concern about her too.
'Thank you but I think this issue is for us to handle on our own.'
'Okay, I understand.'Fuji nodded finally after a brief pause. 'Oh, I don't mean talk bad about your new technique but you can come up with better technique than that.' Fuji stood up, brushing away dirt on his pants. 'Playing tennis will greatly help your brainstorming so feel free to come to our court whenever you feel like it.'
'Thanks, Syuusuke.'
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Flipping through clips of papers he was about to hand in to Ryuuzaki sensei, Tezuka made his way to the administration building. Somehow one of the papers fell off onto the ground and before the captain could pick it up, the wind blew it away from him, coincidentally towards where Asahina was.
He stopped on his track when he noticed a girl lying under the tree, who apparently was sleeping. The wind blew again, and this time the paper landed right beside her. Slowly, he approached her and picked up the paper.
Tezuka stood there longer than he intended to. It had been a long time since he allowed himself to be this close to her. Gazing the sleeping figure, tracing her features with nothing short of familiar appreciation.
So many questions he wanted to ask her that hung over his head since yesterday's incident. So many questions. He contemplated to give her a call last night but he didn't think that she would answer him anyway. But should I really talk to her? Tezuka thought standing before her. He was wondered whether he should apologized to her for acting like a jerk and ignoring her like he did. Of course I should but would she forgive me? He doubted that Asahina would give him a chance to explain himself to her now, not after all the cruel things he said to her. And he knew he deserved that. But, he loved her. He truly did with all his heart and he would never meant to hurt her. Never. But that was exactly what he did and he felt like an idiot. Would she be able to forgive me? he wondered again while watching her sleeping on the ground.
At last, the boy decided not to disturbed her. However, before he left Asahina to head for Ryuuzaki-sensei's office, he took off his jersey's jacket and began to lay it on her.
"Mitsu..." she moaned and turned, her back to him, she curled into a tight ball. When Tezuka paused at the mention of his name, the girl jerked. Did she just call my name?
'Asahina-san?' he whispered, not sure if he wanted her to be awake or not. He wondered what her reaction would be if she did. Maybe hatred on her face, which he wouldn't be surprise. "Asahina-san." He tried again, but she didn't rouse.
When the girl didn't seem would wake up anytime soon so he thought that it would be best to leave her alone. Besides, Ryuuzaki-sensei was waiting for him in her office. With one last look, he made his way into the building.
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Asahina stirred, coming awake slowly. Her thoughts were slightly clouded and she blinked several times, slowly aware of her surrounding. She wondered how long she had been sleeping but it must have been fitful, for her body felt heavy. Then, she realized a jersey laid on her, covering her body which was the reason why she felt so comfortably warm.
Pulling the jacket up to her chin, she could smell a familiar scent on it. She smiled and nuzzled it for a while, taking in the manly scent she had grown to love.
Suddenly, Asahina's eyes shot open and instinctively she threw the jacket away as if it was filthy dirty. "What the hell am I doing?!" she scolded herself, quickly sitting up as Momo's face went through her mind. 'Am I out of my mind?'
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The thought of her nuzzling Momo's jersey made her somewhat nauseated. She couldn't believe what she just did. What the hell is wrong with me? she thought, convinced that the jacket belong to her bestfriend. Asahina felt like she wanted to whack herself with a racket (which fortunately she didn't have) repeatedly every time she looked down for the nth times at the jacket she was holding. She considered returning the item to the powerhorse player before going home but decided against it because the tennis practice should be over by now. Besides she probably turned red as tomatoes before the boy. I am not falling in love with him! she reprimanded herself, slapping her forehead just for a good measure. I AM NOT!!!!
As Asahina passed the front gate, she successfully distracted herself, recalling the fact that Tezuka usually waited for her at the front gate of the school whenever they had an outing. She sighed for how much she missed the Seigaku captain and the times they had spent time together in the past so much. Then, she saw at the corner of her eyes a shadowy figure outside the front gate, at Tezuka's usual waiting spot. Her heart nearly skipped a beat in joy and she quickly turned around, thinking that it could be the stoic captain standing there waiting for her. To her disappointment, it wasn't him but someone else in other school's uniform who probably was waiting for her girlfriend to come out. The guy was holding a red rose and a heart shaped chocolate box. Asahina rolled her eyes at the boy for his lameness and his lack of creativity on his choice of present but at the same time she wondered if Tezuka would ever do that for her.
She sighed again, this time in hope to rid off all the depressing thoughts from her mind. She told herself that she would get a long warm bath to sooth her nerve as soon as she got home. Happy at that thought, Asahina speed up her pace. Well, she would have if it wasn't for a familiar monotonous voice behind her.
'I would have waited there but that boy was already there when I got here,' the boy said as he set out slowly towards her.
When he spoke to her, she felt as if a bucket of water fell on her. She didn't need to turn around to find out the owner of that masculine voice. She knew exactly who that was! He was the boy who caused her to feel all sort of crazy feelings lately. Pleasantly surprised to learn it was Tezuka calling after her, she nearly smiled, but then remembered the bitterness between them so refrained from doing so before turning to him.
The image of his lengthy stride and the shift of his broad shoulder made her pulse quicken and she could feel goosebumps ran down her spine. She wasn't sure if it was because she felt intimidated by him or because she missed him greatly. But one thing for sure was that she had subconsciously took a few step back away from him and fixed her eyes anywhere else but him.
Seeing her stood rigid away from him, Tezuka could see that the girl was afraid of him which really broke his heart. He must had done and said terrible things to her to make her think that he would hurt her right now. Deciding to keep a good distance between themselves, he drew to a halt about few feet away from her, and said, 'Would you mind if I walk you home? There is something I need to talk with you about.'
She still couldn't believe that Tezuka was there standing before her and was actually talking to her. She wondered if she should run away from him to avoid him from hurting her feeling again but her legs felt rooted to the ground. For a long moment, she looked up to him, analyzing him and tried to read the expression of his face. Then, she realized that the iciness she usually felt radiating from him was no longer there. She felt slightly relaxed although she knew that this doesn't mean he had forgive her, but at least he didn't seem to show hatred towards her anymore. At that very thought, it took her whole being to hold back the tears of relief and to keep her emotionless facade. But, it was difficult to stop waves of emotions which currently hitting her hard. I miss you, Kunimitsu. You have no idea how much I miss you. She replayed the words again and again in her mind as they stood facing each other. Is he feeling what I'm feeling? she wondered. Or is it only me who's losing my mind? A part of her wanted to run to him, wrapped her arms around him, kissed him and told him how she felt for him, but the other wanted to run away from him and hate him for what he had said to her.
'Wait, where are you going?' Tezuka asked as Asahina was about to walk away from him.
'Home,' she told him coldly, over her shoulder. She had stooped so low in the past in order to ask for the forgiveness which she would never get from Tezuka. She would never again allowed herself to be trumped on by the likes of him and determined to hold on to any dignity she had left in his eyes.
Her wariness was expected but Tezuka wasn't going to give up that easily. He wasn't going to go home empty handed.
'Let me go,' she demanded when Tezuka caught her wrist to stop her from leaving. 'What do you want?'
'To talk.'
Asahina stopped herself from snipping back at him when she saw the determine look on his face. 'So talk.'
'Not here, Asahina-san.'
'If you intend to insult me again, I would rather you do it here. That way I could just slap you on the spot so that people around here would know what a jerk you are.'
Tezuka looked at her, unimpressed with her stubbornness. Here he was trying to talk to her, maybe apologize to her but she didn't seem to give him the chance to do so. But, could he blamed her for that? He knew that he at least deserve that slap after saying all cruel things to her especially those unfounded accusation about her and Kyo. 'I wouldn't have come here if that is what I intended to do.'
He was right. He didn't have to repeat his cruelness again to send his massage across. What he said before this was more than enough to bear and it still stung, she thought. 'Then, there is nothing for us to talk about.' Asahina took a deep breath and continued, 'I don't think I am ready to listen to what you've got to say to me.'
'At least listen to this.' Tezuka grabbed her hand to prevent her from leaving. I will not let you go again. Not this time. However, the moment she looked into his eyes, waiting him to continue, he was at lost to what he was about to say. 'Would you –' Tezuka felt as if a golf ball was stuck in his throat. Just say it, he thought looking into those anticipating emerald orbs. 'Would you –' he tried again, this time his tongue harden.
'Would I what, Tezuka-senpai?' Asahina asked, this time not as harsh as before. In fact, it wasn't harsh at all. It was unlike him to be this... tongue-tied.
His gaze fell onto those lips of hers where that saccharine voice which was saying his name coming from. How he wished she would call him by his first name like she used to. 'What about tomorrow then?
'Tomorrow?'
'Yes, would you go fishing with me tomorrow afternoon?' he asked.
Paused.
'No,' she decided finally.
'No?'
'Of course not. Why would I want to go out with you?'
'Asahina-san-'
'I don't wish to go, Tezuka-senpai. So, if you'd excuse me, I need to go home now.'
As the girl was about to walk away from him, he said somewhat bitterly, 'At least would you give me my jersey back, then.'
'Huh?'
'My jersey,' he repeated. 'You are holding to it right now.'
Asahina looked at him dumbfounded. 'This is yours?'
'Yes.'
'Oh...' she said, handing the item over to him. A part of her felt relief that it belonged to the captain and not Momo. Thank goodness! The captain wore his jersey as Asahina stole a few glances, appreciating how good he looked in that uniform. Clearing her throat, she said, 'About the fishing thing-'
Tezuka halted and waited for her to continue, but didn't look at her.
'Would this weekend be okay with you?' she asked shyly.
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Asahina spent two hours choosing what to wear for fishing with the Seigaku captain. When Asahina had finally stepped out of her apartment building, Tezuka was leaning against the gate, waiting for her. He seemed to be deep in thought and when he glanced up at her, he did a double-take: running an appreciative gaze from the top of her head to the tip of her toes.
Asahina felt a flush rise up her neck and a horrible feeling attacked her stomach as she misunderstood Tezuka's gaze. Oh my goodness, did I overdo on my clothes? she thought while looking down her attire. A simple white top over a short blue skirt. Maybe these clothes are not suitable for fishing trip after all. What the hell do people wear for fishing, anyway? The captain just stood there, rooted to the spot but didn't say anything. Why? she wondered miserably at his silence. Oh this is great! He must have thought that I am weird or something. Asahina lowered her gaze to the ground, wishing she could dissolve and disappear into thin air.
She almost made a U-turn back to her apartment to change her clothes when Tezuka finally said, 'Where are you going?'
'I, um… going back in.'
Tezuka cocked his eyebrow questioningly. 'Why?'
'You don't like what I am wearing.'
'What makes you think that?'
'You don't have to hide it from me. I know...'
'Asahina-san –'
'I can see it from your face that you don't like it.'
'I think you look…' Gorgeous was the first word that crossed his mind. '…fine.'
'Really?' Asahina asked skeptically.
Tezuka knew that he wasn't good at this so he decided not to say any further of the matter. 'We are changing plan. We are not going fishing.'
'Why?' Asahina bewildered. 'Look, I can change into something suitable for fishing. You don't have to cancel it.'
'Let's go for a walk instead,' he tried to explain.
'But –'
'The weather is good for walking.'
'The weather is good for fishing too,' she retorted. Well, she never had gone fishing before so she didn't know if she was right or not.
'It is okay –'
'It is not okay!' she asked. She didn't know why she was so worked up by this; all she knew was that she did. End of story. Well, not really. Wait! Asahina peered over Tezuka's shoulder searching for something. Weird, she couldn't find it. 'Where is your fishing... stuffs?'
'That what I was trying to tell you. My father went fishing with his friend today and bring the fishing gears along with him so I couldn't bring you fishing.'
'Oh,' she said, feeling stupid for arguing over nothing. 'You should have told me that earlier.' she blushed, embarrassed of her mistake. If we are not going fishing what was the point I spent two hours choosing what to wear just now?!
Tezuka looked at her with his usual emotionless façade but inwardly amused by her antics. It had been a long time since he saw her acting like this. He couldn't explain why but all he knew was he missed this particular side of her. Without saying anything else, Tezuka began to walk, coolly putting his hands in his pockets, expecting the girl to follow him.
Asahina wrinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out but unfortunately for her, Tezuka turned around in time and saw her. Feeling embarrass, she followed him.
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