Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis or its characters, true true.

Warning: RyoxSaku cute.

As in my other stories, I have made all of them in high school, just to make it a bit more age-realistic. Same school names and stuff, just high school.

Pairings: Ryoma will always be with my favorite, Sakuno. My love for this pairing is infinite :3

"Okay so how are we going to do this?"

The team was standing around in a circle in the spacious living/dining room, contemplating the dilemma before them. Three bedrooms and too many people. There was an obvious problem.

"The only way to do this is to draw straws."

"Wait, no, I don't wanna do that! What if I end up with Kaidoh?" Momo complained.

"What's that supposed to mean, eh? Stupid porcupine!" Kaidoh glowered at his spiky haired rival.

"Let's have an eating contest!" Eiji waved his arms excitedly.

Fuji spoke up with the most reasonable suggestion yet. "Why don't we just go with the people we want to?" The others readily agreed and discussed between themselves who they wanted to room with.

Five minutes later, the rooms were decided.

Room 1: Kaidoh, Inui, Oishi, Tezuka

Room 2: Fuji, Eiji, Momo, Taka

Room 3: Ryoma, Sakuno (Eiji and Momo had made sure that this happened)

Ryoma looked a bit satisfied to know that he had Sakuno all to himself. He smirked and said, "Ryuzaki, let's go."

Sakuno was a bit embarrassed. I'm sleeping in the same room as Ryoma-kun? she thought, and blushed bright red with mortification. The innocent girl hadn't even had her first kiss yet, and she was now sleeping in close quarters with the very boy she'd dreamed about for the past 5 years? The thought alone was enough to make her woozy; she didn't know how she would handle five entire nights.

"Ahhhhh, that was so good, Sakuno-chan! As I thought, only you can cook so well!" Eiji praised Sakuno extensively and made her stutter even worse. The rest of the group was sitting contentedly around the table, having just eaten a wonderful meal comprised of sushi, curry, rice, and misu.

"So full," Momo exclaimed, rubbing his belly, sighing with content.

"There's a 100% chance that Sakuno's cooking is the best," said Inui intelligently.

"Don't lower your guards just because we're at a resort," Tezuka shifted his glasses and muttered his familiar slogan.

The rest of the team just looked a bit amused at how the captain never changed.

"T-thanks," Sakuno giggled a little at the senpais' praises. She shifted a flyaway piece of hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear, relishing in the happy atmosphere.

Ryoma stood up suddenly. "Meet me in 10 at the hot springs," he whispered seductively in a low growl next to Sakuno's ear, soft enough only for her to hear. The sound of his velvety voice rumbled in her ear and sent tingles down her back.

She nodded, not knowing what in the world he wanted.

Ten minutes later, true to form, Sakuno walked to the hot springs entrance in her robes and saw the black haired prince casually leaning against a pillar.

"Hey." His sharp eyes met her gaze and he smiled slightly at the sight of the brown haired girl clad in only a bathrobe. She blushed suddenly and looked down.

"H-Hi."

"Come on, let's get in." He started to walk in.

Sakuno balked. She was going to get into the hot springs... with Ryoma-kun?! "W-wait a second! We're going in together? Isn't that...?" Her face was bewildered and she looked around, panicky.

"Don't worry, there's nobody else here." He smirked.

"But still-!" Sakuno protested. She still felt a bit awkward about the whole endeavor.

Ryoma sighed dramatically. "Fine, Ryuzaki. Let's get in the separate ones and we'll talk from across the barrier."

"O-okay," she agreed. It seemed a bit less scandalous.

They separated into the designated hot springs. Sakuno slipped off her robe and slowly lowered herself into the soothing hot water. The warm swirls calmed her nerves and she sighed with satisfaction, trying not to think of Ryoma in the other hot spring... naked...

She shook her head and dipped below the water in an attempt to cool her burning face.

Ryoma heard her sighs from across the barrier and couldn't help but smirk. She had no idea how lovely she sounded, and he thought of the things he'd do to make her keep making those delicious sounds, just for him, all night long.

Damn, Nanjiro Echizen was definitely his father.

Just then, the rest of the regulars burst onto the scene. "Echizeeennn! You're so mean, going without us! And to think you left poor little Sakuno-chan by herself!" Momo whined as he did a cannonball, sending hot water everywhere.

"Actually she's in the other one." Ryoma motioned to the opposite springs.

"EH? You saw her? Man, Echizen, I didn't know you guys went this far already, even without our help!" Momo teased the black haired kid, who seemed irritated.

Eiji swam lazily towards the two and agreed in a low voice. "Nyah, Ochibi, the plan's in action starting tonight, nyah?" His two cat eyes blinked several times and sparked with mischief.

Sakuno was too busy enjoying the water on the other side to hear a word that was said.

After spending an hour in the warm water, the boys finally got tired and decided to go to bed. Sakuno had already gotten out and changed into her pjs, which were admittedly, a bit embarrassing.

She opened the door when Ryoma knocked, momentarily forgetting what she was dressed in. An oversized baby blue longsleeve shirt with an elephant on it and a pair of pajama shorts with a rubber ducky print.

The prince chuckled. She was adorable.

Sakuno blushed but felt a bit defensive. The girl stammered, "T-they're my f-favorite!" and stomped her little foot.

"Mada mada dane." His famous catchphrase. He smirked and said, "I didn't say anything." Ryoma then proceeded to change into his pajamas and crawl into his prepared bed.

Sakuno sighed. She was pretty much defenseless against him, no matter what he did. She put on her glasses and tied her hair in a bun so that she could write in her diary. A bit childish, she knew, but it was a prized possession of hers.

She scribbled down some sentences and closed the book shut. Little did she notice the prince behind her, who was smirking like crazy.

The girl turned around and, to her surprise, Ryoma's face was centimeters from hers, close enough so that if he had moved a mere centimeter, their lips would touch.

"Nn." He withdrew and crawled back into his own bed.

Sakuno rolled into hers, her face on fire and mind in utter confusion. They fell asleep in silence that first night.

Momo and Eiji were watching through a crack in the door. They smiled at each other and nodded. The plan would commence, but tonight was admittedly too much action for little Sakuno already.

So sorry for not updating anything guys! It's been a rough writers block. So hopefully some RyoSaku fluff will cheer you up!

I'm planning for this to be around a 10-15 chapter story, not sure yet, but be forewarned of overwhelming cuteness.