A/N: I want to shoot myself at the moment. This turned out crappier than expected. I also forgot to put in a disclaimer for the first chapter: I own nothing but a laptop and the clothes on my back. Un-betaed.

Summary: Oishi and Eiji spot Tezuka and his little angel

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Tenshi

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Chapter 2

As the Golden Pair walked back from the street courts, they somehow managed to pass by the same café without realizing that their captain and his mystery girl were still there.

So what would they do if the golden pair ran into Tezuka and his lovely date?

Thwack!

"Oh, sorry—Buchou?" Oishi and Eiji tripped over themselves again in front of the couple. The young angel, frightened by the commotion, turned and buried her face in Tezuka's chest. He put his arms about her waist and shoulder to ensure that she did not face the intruders.

Neither Eiji nor Oishi caught a glimpse of the girl. From what they could tell, she had great legs and an alluring presence. She was conservatively dressed; however, those clothes just seemed to heighten her nice figure. Both members of the Golden Pair had to admit that she was reminiscent of an angel.

Tezuka said nothing. The other two attempted to explain themselves to him but failed miserably. Finally, Eiji blurted out, "So who's the girl?" Oishi reached over to cover his mouth.

"Ten laps for disrespect" was all Tezuka said to them, coldly. The Golden Pair backed slowly away, wary of their captain's quick temper.

Oishi, however, made note of the slight blush on Tezuka's face as he kissed the forehead of the mystery girl. He only pulled her closer, if that were even possible.

And so it begins.

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Both Oishi and Eiji stuck their heads together to conceive the best plan for this situation. Eiji suggested that they directly ask Tezuka just who that girl was. Then they could improvise from there. Oishi mentioned that would have required the endurance of running one hundred laps, which they would more than likely get for asking such an irrelevant question. After all, Tezuka was just being kind to them with the ten laps he had given them the day before.

Then came the thought of following the captain around. That, too, had a higher possibility of getting laps rather than a proper answer.

Until they would be able to come up with a decent plan, this matter would be left until after practice. Unfortunately, Tezuka may have started suspecting something out of the Regulars. Practice ran ragged, at least, more than usual.

Eiji also managed to annoy Tezuka by being inattentive in the matches. As a result, Eiji had picked up balls with the first years. "Not fair!" he whined, earning him twenty laps. While Tezuka would normally watch those who ran laps, he allowed Oishi to watch over the redhead as he himself quickly changed and left school grounds.

Oishi and Eiji were forced to wait another day before tailing Tezuka.

"Eh—Buchou is so mean today!" Eiji whined again in the locker room. He changed as quickly as he could, wanting to get out of there. There was no point staying here if there Tezuka wasn't here. Eiji pouted; he really wanted to see the angel's face. He tossed his clothes over his shoulder as he pulled out his school uniform.

"Eiji, don't throw your clothes like that," Oishi reminded him constantly. He started picking them up himself when he noticed a small tennis bag underneath the bench. Curious, he took it out from its location.

And right then and there, Eiji pounced on the potential clues. Without a second thought, the redhead unzipped the main pocket of the bag and pulled out its contents. Out came a blouse, a few skirts, and a pair of panties. Eiji dropped the panties and the bag immediately. "Oishi! What is this?" He blushed furiously.

Oishi, equally red, tried to form a logical explanation. "Maybe, some girl was just changing here—"

"In the boys' locker room?"

Oishi was now at a loss for words.

Eiji picked up the bag again and turned it upside down to completely empty it. "Maybe there's a name or something." This time, Oishi locked the door just in case anyone was to come in. This wasn't the best situation to be caught in.

From the bag fluttered dozens of snapshots. Oishi picked one up and froze. "This can't be happening. It—no—what—"

Eiji looked over the other's shoulder. He, too, had a similar reaction. "Buchou?" The snapshot was of their captain, half-naked in a doorway. Though Tezuka retained his aloof character, his pose, however, was sensual and erotic in nature. This was practically an invitation to come join him!

Oishi turned the photo over, not wanting to look at such a provocative thing. The Golden Pair no longer wanted to know anything about Tezuka's personal life anymore. However, before they gave up, both saw the writing on the back:

Kuni-chan,

Do you like the pictures?

Keep them and the clothes, too. I still have a few more.

Visit me tonight.

The name was smudge out by Oishi's sweat. He damned himself for that.

Looks like Tezuka's little angel wasn't that much of an angel after all.

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Could have been a lot better. Tell me what you think. I update daily, so don't push it.