100 Percent – Morning Giggles

Sorry for the long wait, I was moving and just now got settled. Here's the new chapter, I hope to update by the end of the weekend again. Oh, and someone had asked about what day it is in the story, up until now at the cabin was day 1. This chapter starts day 2 of the 3 day weekend.

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis

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Chapter 14

In the morning, Fuji woke before Tezuka and quietly headed for the bathroom to brush his teeth. Echizen had never returned to the room and they had been able to pull their futons together and sleep next to each other all night. Tezuka, though, was turning out to be a bit of a prude. He'd practically clutched his shorts all night so they wouldn't come off, Fuji remembered with a smirk.

He'd get Tezuka to break eventually and he would have fun doing so.

Yawning, Fuji snuck out of their bedroom and padded to the bathroom. No one else was up. Afterwards he poured himself a glass of orange juice and headed back to his room, noticing the sofa was rather lumpy.

Leaning over the back he saw Momo sleeping with his mouth open. A small tuft of black hair protruded from under his arm, catching Fuji's attention. He gently pulled the blanket back and found Ryoma snuggled in against Momo's chest, his little arms wound tight around the bigger body.

Fuji stared for a long moment before it clicked. "Hn," he said and replaced the blanket. Now he understood. Momoshiro and Echizen…how adorable and how sneaky of Momo to always be looking at hentai manga to throw everyone off.

Deciding against tormenting the sleeping cuties, Fuji stifled a giggle and turned his attention to the other couples. He checked on Inui and Kaidoh first, opening the door to their room with stealth like quietness.

The three boys were asleep on their futons, all neatly organized in a row. Kawamura was positioned between Inui and Kaidoh, a human wall to keep Inui's roaming hands at bay. Tezuka could have used a wall last night, Fuji grinned, because his hands were especially naughty and liked to explore soft crevices and rounded curves. Not that Tezuka had many curves, but he had a few.

Shutting the door with the same grace as opening it, Fuji moved to the first bedroom where the Golden Pair slept. Surprised to find the door unlocked, Fuji cracked it open and poked his head in.

Two pair of eyes suddenly opened and fixated on him. Caught, Fuji opened the door wide and leaned in the door frame with his orange juice, taking a long drink. "Good morning," he said.

The covers rustled as Eiji appeared to untangle himself from Oishi's legs. They were beyond adorable, all snuggled up with their futons pushed together. Fuji would have jumped in with them if he wasn't concerned about making too much noise and waking Tezuka. He wanted buchou asleep when he returned so he could molest him without resistance.

"Fuji, what time is it?" Oishi asked, rubbing his eyes and sitting up.

Eiji rolled off the futon and bounded to his feet in a feline jump. Then he faltered and lost his balance, falling onto the futon in a loud thud.

So much for not making any noise.

"It's early still, before six." Fuji finished his orange juice and started spinning the empty glass in his hand slowly.

Eiji righted himself and turned his giant doe eyes to Fuji. "You and Tezuka, hoi!"

Oishi shook his head, Eiji never was one for tact.

Fuji grinned and sauntered into the room, taking a seat on the edge of the futon. He beeped Eiji's nose with his finger and chuckled. "So you and Oishi, ne?"

The vice-captain turned red and mumbled something before getting up and disappearing to the bathroom.

"Fuji, it's like a dream come true. Pinch me!" Eiji tittered, rocking back and forth in glee.

Fuji pinched him.

"Owww! What'd you do that for?" Eiji's glee dropped a step as he pouted and rubbed the spot on his arm where Fuji had pinched him.

"How far did you and Oishi go?" Fuji ignored Eiji's pout and dove in head first for the juicy information.

Eiji sputtered, his eyes opening wide. "Nya! What kind of question is that?" His voice softened and he leaned in close to Fuji to whisper, "I touched it but I didn't see it. You and Tezuka?"

"Let's just say that Tezuka is very attached to his virginity and his pants." Fuji laughed, patting Eiji on the shoulder.

The smile on Eiji's face was so wide that Fuji was certain his facial muscles would hurt later.

"Did you know that Momo and ochibi are together?" Eiji popped up onto his knees just as Oishi came back into the room.

"Eiji! What did Inui say about blabbing? I swear you can't keep your mouth shut to save your life." Oishi looked flabbergasted and completely at a loss of how to curb Eiji's gossiping enthusiasm.

"It's okay, I just figured it out. They are asleep on the sofa together," Fuji said with another grin.

"Hoi! Let's go look." Eiji hopped to his feet but Oishi put a hand to his chest to stop him.

"If we're divulging secrets then I should mention that Inui has a crush and a plan for Kaidoh." Fuji winked at Oishi.

"Hoi, hoi! We know." Eiji sat back down, huddling with Fuji in a titter of excitement.

Oishi sat too, giving up on being the sane one, and joined the conversation.

"How did you know Fuji?" Oishi asked.

"I figured it out from Inui's tennis regular love data." Fuji loved playing his cryptic cards, revealing one piece of information at a time. How did you two know?"

"Inui accidentally let it slip last night," Oishi said.

"In front of Kaidoh! Mamushi looked like he wanted to crawl in a hole so he scrambled out of there in a flash." Eiji added the details.

How surprising that Inui would make such a blunder. Ah, but he wouldn't, would he? Everyone thought Fuji was amazing with his ability to create magic behind smokescreens, but Inui definitely took the cake in this scenario. The data man had a different plan for every person and they all seemed to compliment each other. He even had a plan for himself.

"Kawamura said he has a crush on a girl. Did either of you know that?" Fuji asked, thinking of his soft spoken friend.

"A girl?" Eiji contemplated this as though it were an anomaly. "Maybe Inui can help."

"He likes the photography lady," Oishi said.

Fuji raised an eyebrow. "Really? Did he tell you that?"

"No, but he always goes to talk to her and looks more nervous than usual around her. If he likes someone, it's probably her." Oishi pointed out.

"Hmm, let's help him then," Fuji said with a grin.

"Hoi!" Eiji giggled, bouncing and leaning into Oishi.

Oishi sighed, apparently overwhelmed by the two energetic schemers.

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By the time Fuji snuck back into his room, Tezuka had rolled over on his side and pulled the blanket up to his chin. He was undeniably cute.

Fuji kicked his slippers off and slid under the covers behind Tezuka. Buchou was in the perfect position to be fully molested.

Shimmying slowly to press his chest to Tezuka's back, Fuji's hand worked its way over Tezuka's hip in search of its desired acquisition.

Tezuka's breathing remained consistent, slow and steady, still asleep.

The shorts Tezuka had protected so vehemently the night before gave way to Fuji's fingers, allowing his hand inside. Wasting no time, Fuji pursued the gold, wrapping his hand around Tezuka's morning stiffness.

Fuji smiled, Tezuka's size didn't disappoint, not at all.

Before he could explore, the covers whirled around in a fury and Fuji found himself pinned under a very awake and very angry Tezuka.

"Fuji…" Tezuka glared, his eyes taking a moment to focus as his glasses lay discarded on the floor.

There was no reason to apologize because Fuji wasn't sorry. He'd intended to grope and would take responsibility for that—and another feel.

"Good morning Tezuka," Fuji purred, opening his eyes so Tezuka could soak up their beauty. Yuuta and Yumiko chided him regularly for not showing his pretty blues more often. They were pure sapphire cocaine, they said, addictive and mesmerizing.

And Fuji wanted Tezuka addicted as soon as possible.

"About that race to consummate the relationship," Tezuka whispered, lowering his lips to Fuji's.

"Hn?" Fuji made a soft sound as they kissed.

Tezuka's lips pulled back. "Let's win."

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A/N: I can imagine a sexy Tezuka in the morning. Since there aren't many girls in the anime/manga, most of you guessed correctly about the girl Ryoma wants to set up with Kawamura. Thanks for all the reviews!