To my lovely reviewers:
Darkspider – I know you want a TezuRyo real bad…you know what? I might just grant your wish… Inui is pretty cute in creepy kind of way though! His complexion is just…drool…I wanna be that fair too! Stung by a jellyfish? Ouch! But I've never had that kind of experience before. Lucky me!
Sadistic Dragon Of Doom – PSLE really does suck huh? I had to go through that nightmare too but thankfully came out unscathed. But I have to face the freaky O's this year. Damn. I've cosplayed for about 2 times and had a ball of a time. I hope that this year's December Cosplay will be fun too! Gah! It breaks my heart when people are too lazy to review! As for the other schools, we shall see about that…
Ikyutakei – whoah, what an accurate guess! Ok, here's a new chapter!
SemeNeko – Ha ha! You thought that this fic is hot? I wanted it to be a humor fic! Oh well, I glad that you found it sexy. Laugh. Yeah, it's so bloody hot these days! It's hasn't rained for ages!!!
B() – Hi and wow! You're such an enthusiastic person! Did your realize that all your sentences ended with exclamation marks? Thanks for your enthusiasm! Here's the next chapter for you! ;p Are you Japanese? You sure are polite.
PeachPonta – Personally I liked the second chapter most! 0 But I'm glad that you liked the 4th one so much. I never knew that cats could swim too but that was until I watched an amazing episode of America's Funniest Videos where I saw 4 cats swimming! Whoah, you are one huge Kaido fan huh? You like MomoRyo? Pouts, but so many people are requesting for TezuRyo…so you are a rather rare supporter around here… Do you write humor fics? I like humor best that's because I enjoy a good laugh! ; )
kusari() – Hugs momo-chan and Inui. Aw my poor babies they can't help it, crazy hormones! What kind of a war? Scary…Haha!
Thanks for all the great reviews! So glad that I got to know so many fantastic POT fans through my humble fic. I find it hard to believe that this is the fifth chapter already! Wow! As much as I love this fic, I absolutely detest summer because it's so ghastly hot that I've broken out in a bad rash. Arg! I'm BURNING, BURNING BABY (literally), and itching too. T-T. Cry! Please enjoy this chapter and remember to review!
If I'm not wrong, this will be the second last chapter of my humble fic. ;)
Summer Break With Seigaku 5
By KaZUK
Tezuka, the much-admired captain of Seigaku's Tennis club was resting and reading leisurely in a quiet corner under the shade of a towering coconut tree when two lumbering teenagers unexpectedly disturbed his peace. His slim fingers halted in the action of a mid-flip.
The captain twitched in annoyance and looked up from his book.
He was about to shoot the pair a Tezuka-ice-glare when he caught sight of the dreadfully pale looking boy.
"What's the matter?" he asked Momoshiro who was currently acting as a human walking stick for his sick friend.
"Ochibi's had too much of the sun I guess," Momoshiro replied and Ryoma turned positively green as if on cue.
Tezuka's eyes widened slightly and he moved over to let the sick boy rest in the shady corner he had been occupying.
"My head hurts," Ryoma, mumbled.
"I'll help him sit. Momoshiro, go look for Oishi and ask him for a bottle of cold water and some aspirins," Tezuka instructed.
As he was about to leave, Momoshiro heard his captain say, "try not to play so hard next time Momoshiro and that applies to you too Ryoma."
Momoshiro grinned sheepishly and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
Don't even bother try hiding anything from the great buchou, it never works! Ha!
"Sorry," Momoshiro apologized sincerely and shot a worried look at Ryoma before heading out in search of his vice-captain.
While Momoshiro went looking for the painkillers, Tezuka helped Ryoma settle onto the beach blanket. The smaller boy sighed in relief when his captain placed a cool hand on his forehead that was damp with sheen of perspiration.
"No fever," Tezuka stated and settled onto the spot beside the younger boy.
"Am I bothering you Buchou?" Ryoma questioned bluntly eyeing the book next to Tezuka.
"Not at all," Tezuka replied and handed Ryoma a bottle of water from his own bag.
"Isn't this your bottle?" Ryoma asked and shot a skeptical look at the bottle.
"Yes."
Ryoma shrugged and drank from the bottle placing his mouth where Tezuka's own had been earlier. A peculiar thought flitted past his subconscious for succinct moment.
It's like kissing him. Mouth to mouth…only indirectly…
"Why did you ask Momoshiro to get the water when you've got plenty of it?" Ryoma asked his large eyes reflecting his curiosity.
"I wanted some cold water," came the straightforward reply. Tezuka picked up his book and retrieved his bookmark.
Ryoma sweat dropped. He had thought that the water was meant for him. Buchou never fails to surprise him.
Without any warning, Ryoma's stomach suddenly convulsed violently and the boy paled in response.
"Ug, I feel sick," he managed to croak up before his eyes watered painfully and he retched up the remains of his lunch.
Tezuka dropped his book in alarm and rushed to hold Ryoma still before the boy could fall face flat into what he had just thrown up. He held the other boy's shoulders and patted his back comfortingly as the boy heaved for breath.
"Are you feeling better?" Tezuka handed Ryoma some water to gurgle away the foul taste of his vomit that stubbornly lingered in his mouth.
"Ew, that was so gross," Ryoma muttered and leaned fully against his captain's strong chest. He felt weak, not to mention horribly dizzy.
Ryoma settled his spinning head onto Tezuka's slim shoulders and relaxed against Tezuka's bare chest. He vaguely wondered why his buchou had not pushed him away.
A few blissful seconds slipped by.
"Ryoma, get up we have to take your shirt off."
Ryoma's eyes fluttered open from his pleasant daze. Take his clothes off?!
"Uh, that's not a good idea," Ryoma mumbled with a faint blush that rouged his pale cheeks.
"Why not? It's stained with your vomit," Tezuka stated as-a-matter-of-factly.
Very much to Tezuka's surprise, Ryoma blushed.
"I'll help you."
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Fuji was on his way back from the food stalls where he had grabbed some ice creams to devour in the devilish heat when he met a flustered looking Momoshiro who seemed to be looking for someone in particular.
He had hoped that Momoshiro had been looking for Ryoma.
Momoshiro and Ryoma looked perfect together, Fuji reasoned. Besides, he would be eternally grateful if Momoshiro would so kindly remove that very obvious distraction from Tezuka's sight. Fuji had seen the way Tezuka looks at the smaller boy, the flare of fierce pride and admiration was clear for all to see, but only Fuji, the genius of Seigaku detected something else. It was only he who knew of the flicker of infatuation and hidden desire in Tezuka's silent gaze.
He knew of something that even Tezuka himself was clueless about. Fuji was dubious that Tezuka himself was remotely aware of his feelings for the future pillar of Seigaku.
He had earlier abandoned his precious seat beside Tezuka for two sticks of delightfully cold Lemon bites and now Fuji strolled back with his spirits lifted and with a cheery tune stuck in his head.
Everything was going according to his plan and now for his final move on this little game. It was time to seduce Tezuka!
Fuji grinned cheerfully and felt a tingle of anticipation.
Check mate!
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"Inui sempai could you pass me that bottle of suntan lotion? Inui sempai?" Kaido waved his fingers before Inui's face. The older boy had seemed to be out of it after Kaido had come back from his swim thoroughly soaked from head to toe.
Inui jerked back into reality and passed the brown bottle to Kaido.
For the briefest moment, their hands touched causing Inui to jolt in surprise.
Kaido lifted an eyebrow warily at Inui's weird behaviour but chose not to comment. He squeezed the bottle gently and a generous amount of the liquid squirted out from the nozzle of the bottle.
"Shit, too much," Kaido grumbled and proceeded to spread the clear liquid thickly on his lanky arms and long legs.
When it came to his back, Kaido grunted with effort as he tried in vain to rub the liquid evenly onto to his back.
"Here, I'll help you," Inui offered with a rather disturbing glint flickering his bespectacled eyes.
"No thankssss!" Kaido hissed.
But it was too late for the other boy had mischievously swiped the bottle from his oily hands with a wide grin.
"Really, it's no bother at all. Now, just lie on your stomach," Inui murmured. He rubbed his hands gleefully once he had his object of his desire flat on his belly.
Time passed awkwardly for Kaido as a pair cool hands roamed on his body spreading cool liquid on his skin and lighting his nerves ablaze with their teasing touch.
Rouge tinged his sun-kissed cheeks even before Inui was half done.
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Fuji stopped dead in his tracks. His arms fell limply to his sides and his smile was wiped off his face in an instant.
He trembled at the sight of Tezuka sensually undressing a very flushed looking Ryoma.
The ice-cold treat fell to the floor forming a messy sticky splatter.
Haha! What a serious chapter! I had a great time writing it but felt horrible at the same time for abusing the boys… Please read and review and give me any comments you have! Thanks a lot!
Wu-wu-wu I want ice cream too Fuji! It's so hot here… I'm burning baby! Burning!!! Hoi hoi!