AN: i wanted to show how their lives are as normal teenagers and it kind of got a little bit out of hand

Miimii- yeah, you dont really stories like mine that much, and i dont even know how i thought of this premise. thank you for reading ever since FOLW its nice to hear from regular readers like you and knowing you do enjoy my stories. thanks for reading!

Thao Nhi- your English is fine, what are you talking about? its my fault that sometimes you cant understand what i wrote. i usually write in the early hours of the morning when im sleep deprived so i dont blame you for being confused. i get confused with my writing too (there was also a typo in the last sentence. it was supposed to be "his hand" not hers)

yeah i dont own captain tsubasa

Chapter 18: Sleepover

Thank God exams were over. She didn't exactly know if she did it everything correctly, they did miss at least half of the semester. Hopefully, she didn't fail any of them. But at least she got it over with and finally start winter break. Plus, they have the whole break off from soccer practice too!

Hell yeah.

Speaking of winter break, they were all huddled in the Oozora's living room, all wearing their pajamas. It was movie night that night, and they –coughAyamecough- thought that a sleepover needed to happen. In retrospect, it sounded like a bad idea. After all, you're having girls and boys sleep together in one room, at night, unattended mostly. That's a recipe for disaster, and maybe for inappropriate behavior. But for some reason, the adults were really trusting of them. They all told them of their plans for the night, but they only shrugged and let them go, reminding them to bring snacks for the movies. At least that's what her mom said to her.

She guessed that her mother didn't really mind since Natsuko-san was still going to be with them. There was still some adult supervision, she supposed.

But really, considering how rowdy they can be, did the adults really trust them that much to leave them all alone?

Well, whatever. Now that she thought about it, they're not exactly like those teenagers that party or take promiscuous actions. They live and breathe soccer, thoughts like those couldn't even enter their minds even if they try.

…that's a lie. She and Tsubasa might have gotten really intimate with each other lately, but the furthest they've gone was caressing and the likes. They haven't done anything worse than that. And she didn't even know how further Izawa-kun and Rika-chan have gone.

Anyway, the room was littered with junk food as expected. Even if they did just eat dinner an hour ago, watching a movie wasn't the same without potato chips, soft drinks, and popcorn. If they were going to be lazy, they might as well be eating unhealthy food.

She sat sideways on Tsubasa's lap while he was on the end of the couch. This way, they could have more space available as well letting them be close to each other. Ayame and Misaki-kun took the other free seats on the couch while everyone else spread themselves around the room, either on the floor or in one of the armchairs available.

Rika-chan and Izawa-kun took the spot by the foot of the couch, with Rika-chan sitting between his legs and kind of used him as a pillow too. She could hear Rika-chan's giggles all the way from where she sat, and she couldn't help but think it was cute the way Izawa-kun always make her laugh.

"Everybody ready?" Ayame asked while holding onto the remote. She was ready to start the movie (which was the Avengers. There was barely any people who've seen it in cinemas, and since their three overseas boys didn't even think about watching any of the Marvel movies while they were away, they decided to see it tonight. Besides, Ayame forced them to watch the other movies in the series so they might as well just continue it. They were going to watch Phase Two* after this probably). "Because if you're not, then you need to shut up because I'm starting the movie."

Her hand was hovering over the play button, and she had that impatient look on her face. She knew her cousin loved watching all these American movies, and she probably couldn't wait to watch it again. Something about Captain America having a nice ass.

"Aren't you a little bit impatient?" Misaki-kun asked as he poked her on the sides, making her jump and dropped the remote on her lap.

"Don't do that!" she cried while hitting him lightly on shoulder. "I'm ticklish."

Wrong thing to say Ayame.

Immediately, a smirk formed on Misaki-kun's face. "Are you now?" he said mischievously as he poked her side again, making her jump away from him.

"A little space here," Tsubasa said while he tried to scoot away from those two.

The two ignored his cry, and Misaki-kun continued to try and tickle Ayame, who stood on the couch flailing her body everywhere just to get away from Misaki-kun's fingers.

"Stop!" she cried as she jumped behind the couch.

"Come on you guys," she told them. "I thought we were going to watch the movie."

"Tell that to him!" Ayame pointed an accusing finger to Misaki-kun who blinked innocently in his seat. "I've been ready to watch for ages but he just had to start tickling me."

"What, I had to amuse myself somehow."

"Don't use me for your enjoyment! Besides we're going to start the movie anyway, amuse yourself with that."

She rolled her eyes in exasperation while she felt Tsubasa's chest rumble with his chuckles. She was surrounded by children.

"I know Ayame's sensitivity is enjoyable, Misaki-kun-"

"Traitor!" her cousin screamed at her. She ignored her and continued on.

"But I would really love if we can just start the movie."

Misaki-kun and Ayame stared at each other, before the former sighed. Ayame laughed triumphantly and jumped over the couch to take her seat back. She got the remote again and finally push the play button.

Ugh, finally.

She leaned her head against Tsubasa's chest as the movie started up. She already saw the movie a couple of times. Ayame was adamant that they watch all of the Marvel movies as soon as they come out. She bought all the DVDs too, so they could marathon them as much as they want.

To be honest, she didn't even really feel like watching right now. She didn't know why, but she felt really sleepy. Maybe because of all the food she ate?

"You okay?" she heard her boyfriend ask her.

"Hmm?" she hummed. "Yeah, just sleepy. I'm so full from dinner and all the junk food we have. Mind if I take a nap?"

"You're not going to watch?"

"Nah," she answered with a yawn. "I've seen Captain America's hot butt many times now. I can deal with not seeing it for tonight?"

Tsubasa raised an eyebrow from her statement. "Hot butt, huh? So Ayame-chan's not lying. Maybe I shouldn't let you sleep for that."

She rolled her eyes mock exasperation. "Don't worry, I still think your butt is cuter. "

He chuckled and kissed her head. "Fine, I'll let you sleep just for that. I'll wake you up when it's over."

She smiled and snuggled closer to him before closing her eyes and finally giving in to sleep.

He had to admit that it was a good movie. He wasn't exactly expecting to like the Marvel movies, or any movies for that matter. He didn't think he could sit still for that long. But when he started watching Studio Ghibli with Sanae, he found that yes, he could sit long enough to watch movies, and apparently he liked watching movies. He's been binge-watching a ton of movies, both Japanese and foreign for some time now. He's been getting recommendations from everyone and seeing them. It's nice watching movies, especially when she was with him. Maybe they'd watch the newest Ghibli movie that was coming out to be their next date.

The credits started rolling and he looked down to see his girlfriend still sleeping soundly against his chest. He didn't know how she managed to sleep through all that loud explosions coming from the sound system, but apparently she could. She must have been tired as well, aside from her being sleepy.

He looked around the room to see almost everyone asleep. He didn't know when they all started to fall asleep, but it seemed like they couldn't keep their eyes open until the very end. The only person who was awake was Ayame. Misaki-kun was out beside her, his head on her shoulder. She didn't seem to mind though, which was weird since normally, she would have pushed him off of her. Maybe she wasn't such a cold-hearted witch after all.

Hmm, if everyone was asleep, maybe he could make a run for it and bring Sanae and him to his room. He didn't really feel like sleeping on the couch, or the floor for that matter. He just had to wait until Ayame goes to sleep.

But that sounded unfair to their friends who had to sleep on the hard floor.

"Just bring her with you to you room," Ayame's voice interrupted his train of thoughts. He turned to her in shocked, surprised that she knew what he was thinking.

She snorted, "Don't look at me like that Oozora. You and I both know that's what you what. I mean, you have a perfectly usable bed upstairs. You might as well take advantage of it. I would. Besides, that way I can have the couch all to myself."

He gave her a teasing smile. "You mean with Misaki-kun right? He seemed very attached to you tonight."

Immediately her cheeks flushed pink, and she gave him a glare. "Don't make me throw this remote at you," she threatened, but he had to chuckle at her embarrassment.

She sighed. "Just go," she told him. "I'll take care of everything here."

He chuckled again and gave her his thanks before putting his arm under Sanae's knees while supporting her back with his other one. He stood up gingerly, careful not to wake her up. Sanae did steer a little bit, but she only sighed peacefully and snuggled closer to him.

Tsubasa tiptoed across the room, trying to avoid stepping on anyone. It was dark after all, he couldn't exactly see anything.

He was almost out of the room when Ayame's voice reached his ears.

"Control yourself okay," she teased. "I know Sanae's has a body to die for, and you guys are getting frisky, but please no inappropriate behavior. Make good choices."

He couldn't help but laugh at what she was implying. Of course, she wouldn't let a chance to tease them. It was a good thing he didn't get flustered easily. It might have worked on Sanae, but too bad it wouldn't on him.

"No promises," he answered as he got out of the room into the hallway. If he looked back, he would have seen Ayame's jaw drop.

While walking up the stairs, he realized that Sanae seemed to be really light. He didn't have any problems getting up at all. Not that he was calling her fat or anything. He just expected her to be a little heavier from all the food she eats (all of their girls eat a shit ton of food. It's actually quite funny to see them gobble mountains of food right after a major tournament they've been preparing for). He wasn't complaining. At least he knew that she was healthy and not starving herself.

He opened his bedroom door and went it silently, closing the door with his foot. He didn't even bother to turn on the main lights. He walked up to his bed and laid her down gently. Once she hit the bed and separated from him, she rolled over to face the wall and curled up into a ball. It was a good thing he never makes his bed so the covers were by the edge, ready to be just thrown over their bodies.

He took of his sweatshirt and got onto his bed, pulling the covers with him. Sanae turned to face him and stirred, blinking her eyes open.

"Tsubasa?" she called out sleepily.

"Shh," he told her as he covered both of them with his covers. "Go back to sleep love. I just moved us to my room so we can sleep comfortably."

"We're on your bed?" she mumbled, and he was sure that she was almost sleep talking by this point.

He hummed in confirmation and threw an arm around her waist.

"Okay," he heard her say before promptly cuddling close to him, and soon her breathing evened, going back to sleep.

He chuckled at her actions. She was just so cute sometimes. And she didn't even realize it.

She always denied it when he tells it to her, though. She never could believe that anyone could think she was cute or pretty or gorgeous, which always baffled him. She thought that she was still too tomboyish for anyone's taste, and she didn't know how in the world he fell in love with her.

He pushed back strands of her hair from her face, and stared at her tenderly.

Of course he would fall in love with her. In fact, he was sure that any guy can fall for her. Just look at Koizawa. She only showed him around town, and it didn't even take a month for him to get attracted to her. She didn't know it, but she could have half of the guy population of Nankatsu High wrapped around her finger.

He knew he was.

Sanae didn't realize what she does to him. She didn't realize that even the simplest thing she did, even when she thought that she was doing something stupid, makes him mad. She didn't know that the way she walks, with her hips swinging in a way that wasn't meant to be provocative, looked so sexy when she does it. She didn't know how much it makes his breath hitch when she stretches her arms up, and he could see her creamy skin whenever her shirt rides up a little bit. She didn't know that whenever she bites her bottom lip in worry, only made him want to take her lips with his and kiss her all her worries away.

Sometimes, he finds himself trying to restrain himself from trapping her against a wall and ravish her senseless. He didn't feel satisfied with just touching her in places anymore. He wanted more, wanted to feel their bare skin against each other, to feel her closer

Really, this girl was just driving him crazy and she was so clueless about it.

He gave her forehead a lingering kiss before closing his eyes to sleep.

Someday, he'll show her just how much she drives him insane.

She didn't want to wake up really. She was surrounded by such a comforting heat it was inviting her to sleep more. But her body clock decided that it was time for her to open her eyes and get up.

So she opened her eyes and immediately smiled with the view that greeted her.

She could feel Tsubasa's arm around her waist, and she could see his chest rise steadily in his sleep.

She could get used to this, waking up in Tsubasa's arms and watching him sleep. It was a nice scene to wake up to.

She brushed some of his hair out of his face, getting a better view of his peaceful face.

God, she loved this man so much.

He didn't have to, but he carried her all the way to his room to sleep with him on his bed. She was barely processing what happened when she woke up last night, but she remembered that he told her he brought them to his room. It's a little unfair to their friends, but if they woke up before them, they wouldn't have to know.

She must have weighed a ton, and it must have been hard to get all the way here. Really, he was the biggest sweetheart she ever knew.

Kissing his forehead lightly, she got out of his hold and out of the bed, careful not to wake him up. She'll give him extra time to sleep in today. Besides, they didn't have any school so it was fine to sleep in a few hours today.

She turned to clock, noticing that it was half past eight already. Natsuko-san was probably starting breakfast at this time. Good, she could still help her cook. It was the least she could do for all the thing the Oozora matriarch have done for them.

She felt herself shiver from the morning cold and rub her arms to generate heat. Her sweatshirt was probably still in the living room downstairs and she really needed one right now. Her t-shirt just wouldn't cut it for this cold. She could always borrow one of Tsubasa's clothes. She was sure he wouldn't mind. He has been lending her his sweats ever since last year.

Scanning the room, she found a random sweatshirt lying on the floor and grabbed it quickly. Normally, she would be scolding him for not keeping his room tidy, but for right now, she guessed she'll let it pass.

When she put it on, she was immediately attacked by his scent. And she loved it. Huh, maybe she'll ask this from him. Not only was it comfy, but it smelled like him.

Tying her hair up in a messy bun, she quietly left Tsubasa's room and went down the stairs. There was already sounds coming from the kitchen when she arrived on the first floor, signifying that Natsuko-san was indeed in the process of preparing breakfast. Hopefully, she wasn't finished yet so she could still help her.

She passed by the living room and peered inside. All of them were still asleep, and she had to smile when she saw the various positions they were all in. She couldn't wait their reactions when they wake up.

It did made her raise an eyebrow when she saw Misaki-kun and her cousin sharing the couch. Ayame was snuggled too closely to the boy. And Shiori-chan's head seemed to be very comfortable on Wakabayashi-kun's chest.

She shook her head in amusement, before leaving to go to the kitchen.

"Good morning!" she greeted Natsuko-san cheerfully as she entered the kitchen. She seemed to be preparing bacon and eggs for everyone this morning, and the toaster was heating up bread in them.

Natsuko-san turned to her and smiled. "Good morning, Sanae-chan," she greeted her. "You're up early."

"I had a nice sleep," she replied while she got closer to the older woman.

"I know," Natsuko-san winked at her. "I figured you and Tsubasa shared his bed last night. I looked in the living room this morning and couldn't find the both of you. Hopefully, you guys didn't do anything bad."

She immediately felt her cheeks turn red. "We didn't- we just slept…" she answered.

Natsuko-san laughed loudly. "I'm just teasing you, Sanae-chan."

She could only look down in embarrassment. What was it with people and them implying that they should do it soon? Well, not exactly do it. People just love teasing them too much about this event.

Whatever, no matter she does, they wouldn't stop doing it.

"Can I help you with anything?" she asked Natsuko-san. The older woman lit up and asked her if she could continue cooking the bacon. She was almost done cooking the food, but she needed to wake Daichi up soon. She couldn't leave the bacon all by itself unless she wanted them to turn up burnt.

But now that she was here, she could wake Daichi up. Besides, there was only a few left to fry, it wouldn't take that long to cook them.

Natsuko-san left to wake Daichi up while she finished up cooking. Once the bacon was done, she promptly started washing the dishes on the sink.

She was absentmindedly cleaned the dishes, she didn't notice Tsubasa stand by the entrance of the room.

He leaned his side against the entrance, contentedly watching as she finished her washing.

He could get used to this.

He couldn't help the glee that bubbled in him when he realized she was wearing his sweatshirt. Call him possessive, but damn was it satisfying to see his last name on her back, as if it's saying that she belonged to him.

He stood up and walked to her, wrapping his arms around her from behind and buried his face on her neck, breathing in her scent.

She jumped a little from the sudden contact, but she immediately relaxed when she realized who it was. Tsubasa was the only one who did this to her after all.

"Hi," she greeted once he got done giving her neck a light peck.

"Good morning," he greeted back as he laid his chin on her shoulder. "You smell like bacon."

She giggled as she flicked her hands over the sink, finished with the last of the pots and pans, "Well, I did just cook a ton of them for our breakfast. I was bound to smell like bacon."

"It's making me hungry," he remarked as he peppered her neck with kisses again.

She took a deep breath. He was trailing kisses up her neck, to the side of her face, until he started nibbling on her ear.

Oh dear God.

"Very hungry," he growled near her ear. She felt heat pool in her stomach while he attacked her with kisses again.

"T-tsubasa," she stuttered when he bit lightly on her collar, arching her back to give him more access to her neck, and before she knew it, he turned her around to face him and put his arms on the edge of the sink, trapping her between him and it. They stared at each other's eyes, and she thought she might have looked ratchet as hell. But she didn't care because when she saw that look into Tsubasa's eyes, she couldn't help the desire that came into her.

She cupped his face with her hands, closing her eyes once he started to lean in.

They heard someone clear their throat, and immediately she opened her eyes and both of them turned towards the kitchen entrance.

"Do I have to separate the two of you?" Natsuko-san asked them, her hands on her hips. "I mean, I know you guys are teenagers, and your hormones are all over the place, but isn't it too early for this?"

She felt her cheeks redden yet again, and Tsubasa seemed to just chuckle nervously.

"Hey mom," he greeted her. "Don't worry, I was just wanted to get a good morning kiss from Sanae."

That was the shittiest excuse she had ever heard. Where does he get all of these?

"Uh huh," Natsuko-san replied sarcastically, but didn't add anything anymore. She knew that the older Oozora didn't believe him, but she only shook her head. "Well whatever. As long as both of you tone it down. Especially you, Tsubasa. Don't think I don't know how much you can't keep your hand to yourself."

Tsubasa cheeks flushed, and he hide his face on her shoulder in shame.

Natsuko-san laughed at her son's reaction, while Tsubasa whined at his mom's amusement.

"I'm just teasing you honey," she told him once she settled down. "But seriously, calm down. You guys have still have forever in your hands. Don't rush."

They looked at her in surprise. She seemed confident that they were going to last long.

"Anyway, lovebirds. Your friends will be waking up soon and I'm sure you guys don't want any of them walking on the two of you," Natsuko-san warned before walking out of the room. "Make good choices!"

She disappeared out of their view and the both of them slowly turned to each other, staring at each other warily.

Well, there goes the mood again.

"So," he drawled. She raised an eyebrow at his mischievous smile. "About that kiss…"

She couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of her when he finally leaned in and stole that kiss.

End Chapter

AN: we dont really know what tsubasa was into aside from you know, soccer. so i kinda took the liberty of making him like movies.

*i dont know if you guys watch Marvel movies, but MCU have phases in their movies, and the Avengers was the last movie in phase one, and phase are all the movies from MCU that was shown after the Avengers. It's a good movie series. you guys should watch it if you havent.

anyway, so tsubasa and sanae huh? i didnt know what came over me, but i guess its there. like, i only wanted them to have some fun watching the movie, but then all of the sudden i wanted to write tsubasa seeing her doing kitchen work and feeling content and hormonal at the same time. like idk realizing but not really that she wants her to be his wife idk.

well, i hope you like this chapter even though it doesnt really have anything to do with the plot. hopefully the next chapter will be their return to camp for training

thanks for reading and cya!