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Lust For Love	By : LoveDoctress Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > General Views: 2037 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Why isn't the nurse here at a time like this?" Shishido angrily said when they entered the nurse's office. "Calm down." Oshitari studied Mizuka who stood near Shishido. Atobe's jersey hung around her shoulders as she held the front across her chest. Her trembling had stopped but her eyes were still wide with fear. "Mizuka, why don't you get changed?" He gently asked her. Seeing her nod, Oshitari pulled Shishido with him. "We'll be right outside." And pulled the covers around the bed.
Atobe stood at the door of the nurse's office. He looked down at the tie he was holding in his left hand and clenched his fist, feeling the sting along his red knuckles before stuffing it in his pocket. He took a deep breath before he opened the door.

"Atobe!" Shishido started. Oshitari put his hand on Shishido's shoulder and glanced at the curtains when they heard Mizuka's breath draw short. Atobe had a bruise on his cheek, his former cut along his knuckles had reopened and were bleeding. He walked around the corner to the sink, wet a paper towel and started dabbing at the cut. "Atobe! Are you alright?" Shishido and Oshitari came up behind him.

"I'm fine."

"What happened to Ochi and Akiba?"

"They'll live." Atobe grabbed a paper towel and wrapped it around his right hand. "Atobe, I think Mizuka needs you right now." Oshitari said. Atobe walked back and stood on the other side of the covers. He stared at it before slowly pulling it open. Mizuka sat on the bed with his jersey on, the sleeves of it covered her hands with her shirt beside her, folded to the best ability. He walked straight towards her and wrapped his arms around her. She looked up at him as he moved his hand to cup her face, sliding his hand over the bruise on her cheek as she did the same to his. He held her hand and pressed it against his cheek before moving it to his mouth to kiss it. "I'm sorry." They both whispered simultaneously. Atobe smiled and pulled her closer to him. He felt her shudder and looked down to see her move her hands to her face as she attempted to cover her cries. "Shishido." Oshitari signaled to the door. Shishido took a glance at Atobe and Mizuka before he left the room with Oshitari.

Atobe gently pushed Mizuka down on the bed. "Mizuka.." He lightly tugged at her hands, trying to move them from her face. "N-No..I-I can't let you see me like this.." Mizuka's voice trembled.

"If you don't move your hands, you won't be able to breathe."

Mizuka shifted her hands to only cover her eyes as her breath came out in puffs. Atobe moved on top of her and kissed her forehead, then her hands, then her nose, pausing as he saw drops of tears slip down her hand. She felt him slide his tongue across her lips and slowly opened them to let his tongue enter her mouth. She gradually allowed him to pry her hands away. "Open your eyes." Atobe whispered.

"I-I can't-"

"It's okay." Atobe cupped her face as she slowly opened her watery eyes. "You're beautiful." Atobe leaned in and softly kissed her.
"Fuck.." Ochi let out a breath. He was sitting against the wall, his face throbbing from the amount of times Atobe had punched him. Akiba lay sprawled on the ground panting and holding his bleeding nose. "You two..look horrible." They looked up to see Ayame and Taku standing at the doorway. "Oh shut up." Ochi growled. "You guys didn't finish the job." Ayame walked towards him. "You were supposed to-"

"I know what we were supposed to do!" He winced as he struggled to stand up. "Your little friends snitched on us."

"Yeah..I know."

"I got a good grab at her boobs though." He laughed. "They're soft as hell."

"I suppose that's good enough." Ayame sighed. "That'll be enough to..scar her for a bit." She lifted her hand to ruffle his hair. "Don't touch me." Ochi pushed her hand away and glared at Taku. "Where the hell were you?"

"Me? I was..busy." Taku grinned as he came to stand beside Ayame and slid his hand around her waist. "With..other things." He ducked when Ochi swung a punch at him. "Don't get mad at me because you two got your asses kicked by Atobe."

"Whatever." Ochi groaned. "Ah god.." Akiba used the table to help him stand. "I think my nose is broken..And my ribs."

"Suck it up." Taku slapped him in the back and stepped back when Akiba flung his arm at him.
"This cut will take some time to heal." The nurse said as she wrapped a bandage around Atobe's hand. "Mizuka you're here more often than the students who have been here for 3 years." The nurse examined Mizuka's face. Atobe sat beside her, his hand on her waist, watching as the nurse applied cream on the bruise. She then turned to Atobe and did the same. "Did you two get into a fight?"

"Something like that." Atobe said.

"By the way, there is a cluster of girls outside the office. Yushi and Ryo are blocking them from getting through. Do you guys know something about that?"

Atobe felt Mizuka stiffen and pulled her closer to him. "Are we done here?" The nurse gave him a disapproving look and sighed. "Yes, we're done."
They opened the door to see Oshitari and Shishido standing there, blocking the entrance from a bunch of girls. "Atobe!"

"Go away." Atobe put his arm around Mizuka as he walked down the hallway. "Wait! We're sorry!"

Atobe halted and turned. "Sorry? Is that some kind of joke? Look what you guys have done." The girls backed away as Atobe walked towards them. "Atobe, calm down." Oshitari tried to say. Mizuka ran forward and hugged Atobe from behind. "Atobe, stop. The only reason they did that was because they really like you."

"That doesn't mean they should do it."

"I know but they went to tell you didn't they? They didn't mean for it to go like that. They're sorry for it and I accept their apology." Mizuka slowly released Atobe as one of the girls walked forward. "My name is Kusaka Yuki." She said as she stuck out her hand. Mizuka smiled and shook her hand. "Tezuka Mizuka."
Atobe dropped Mizuka off to her afternoon classes before going to his. The teachers looked at Mizuka questioningly as she wore Atobe's jersey to class. Atobe shook his head slightly at the teachers when they were about to question them.
Oshitari and Shishido gazed at Atobe and Mizuka as they sat in the limo along with the other regulars. "I don't get it. Why did she accept their apology?"

"Accepting their apology means acknowledging that the fault is theirs. It is better to accept it than leave it, letting them think that you're holding a grudge. Besides, she might gain them as companions."

"Friends? Why would you want people like that as friends?" Shishido looked at Oshitari bewildered. "Because the bond of friendship will be stronger. It also will benefit Atobe."

"I still don't get your logic." Shishido shook his head.

They had finally arrived at Mizuka's house after dropping everybody else off. "Atobe.." Atobe looked at Mizuka who was gazing down at her hands. "What is it?"

"Can I stay with you tonight?"

Atobe lifted her face to look at him. "Of course you can."
"M-Master Keigo, what happened?" Sebastian gaped when he saw Atobe and Mizuka enter the mansion. "What?"

"T-The bruise, Master." Sebastian looked from Atobe to Mizuka as he spotted the bruise on her cheek too. "Oh, my."

"Just bring us dinnner."

"Yes, Master Keigo." Sebastian bowed as he watched Atobe guide Mizuka along the hallway.
"This has become our own personal bedroom." Atobe grinned. After they had finished dinner, he pulled Mizuka along with him to the bathroom. He pressed his lips against hers and lifted her onto the counter, pulling her closer as she sat there. Her hand moved to stop his hand that was unzipping the jersey but he pushed through, unzipping the whole way. She widened her eyes as he moved his kisses to her neck. "S-Stop.."
"She smells good" Akiba sniffed her hair and started sliding his tongue up and down her neck.
She gasped when he cupped her breast, the flashback of Ochi came to her mind and she shoved him. He gazed at her with worried eyes. "S-Sorry.." She whispered. Atobe pulled her closer and wrapped his arms around her, resting his chin on top of her head. "They got to her.."

Mizuka felt his arms tightening around her. "A-Atobe." Atobe heard her breathe and quickly released her. "I'll go get some clothes for you." He kissed her before leaving.
Mizuka sighed after she turned off the shower and opened the covers. She let out a small scream when she saw Atobe and pulled the covers back. "Am I really that scary?" Atobe smiled as he pulled the covers open. He stood and stared as the water trickled down her body. She blushed and moved her arms up to cover her breasts. "You don't have to be that shy around me." Atobe wrapped a white towel around her and pulled her towards him, using the towel to dry her body. He stopped when she hugged him. "My English teacher asked me to tutor Taku after school. I'm sorry for not telling you."

Atobe's body heated up from the feeling of her bare body against him. His hands itched to remove the only piece of fabric that covered her and push her against the wall to feel her body. He cleared his throat and replied. "It..It's okay."
She lay on the bed, waiting for Atobe to finish showering. He had given her one of his large T-Shirts and short shorts she had left at his place. He came out half naked wearing his boxers to find her asleep. "Now why are you wearing my jersey." Atobe smiled as he wondered aloud. He lay beside her, combing her damp hair with his fingers. His hand made it's way to the bruise on her face, hovering over it before he clenched it. "I almost wasn't there in time."

He leaned down and brushed his lips against hers, pulling away as she stirred, turning her face the other way. His eyes moved down to the jersey and moved his hand to pull on it, unzipping it more to reveal her breasts. His heartbeat quickened and he shook his head, zipping the zipper back up. Sliding his hand over her stomach, he held her waist and pulled her closer to him. He took a deep breath before closing his eyes, breathing in the scent of her hair.
"Wait." Mizuka stopped when they entered the school. Atobe took out his tie and tied it around her. The shipment of her shirt uniform had arrived that morning. "Try not to lose this." Mizuka smiled as he pulled it and kissed her.

Atobe walked Mizuka to her classes before going to his, not wanting to leave her side. It was only at lunch when Yuki requested Mizuka to sit with her when he was away from her but kept a close eye, sitting at a table not too far.

"Mizuka, listen." Yuki stared down at her lunch. "I...I am truly sorry for what happened."

"It's okay, Yuki." Mizuka said, trying to sound assuring.

"No! It's not!" Yuki sighed and looked up at Mizuka. "When I first started out at Hyotei, I spotted Atobe for the first time and I fell in love with him. But soon I realized that I was not the only one." She gave a small laugh. "Many other girls were interested in him too and tried talking to him and asking him out but Atobe never gave his attention to any of them. They made fanclubs for him and I thought 'Hey, what the heck, I'll join', anything that would make me feel like I was involved with him. My feelings for Atobe were gone by the time we started third year but then you came along and everything changed. All that the girls would talk about was you and Atobe, how you would always be with Atobe and that somehow you cast a spell on him, making him want you by his side. I didn't mind but to be honest, I was a bit jealous." Yuki blushed when she confessed that. "I saw how happy he was when he was around you and how every girl wanted to be in your spot because you were the one making him happy. Then I realized..He will only be happy if it's you and only you and there was no reason to ruin something like that." Mizuka stared at the other girl when she had finished talking. She hadn't been expecting such a deep talk. Yuki took a deep breath. "MAN THAT WAS HARD." She smiled seeing the startled look on Mizuka's face. "Mizuka, can we be friends?" Mizuka smiled and put her hand on Yuki's. "Of course we can."
"Hey. Why haven't you been tutoring me after school?" Taku blocked Mizuka's path to exit English class. "I waited for you on Thursday and Friday."

"I-I couldn't."

"Move it, Taku." Shishido came to stand beside Mizuka. "Come on, let's go."

"Now, hold on." Taku stuck out his arm to block their path. "Do you want a letter of recommendation or not?" He looked at Mizuka with a grin on his face.

"We'll be there after school." He turned around to see Atobe standing behind him. "We?" Atobe reached out and pulled Mizuka towards him. "Yes, we."
"Atobe, a word." Atobe turned to see his coach standing behind him and Mizuka. They had just finished from her tutor lesson with Taku.

"Wait for me outside." Atobe said. Mizuka nodded as Atobe followed his coach towards the direction of his office.

"Atobe. You haven't been attending after school practices." Sakaki looked up at his tennis team captain in his office.

"I'm aware of that."

"And I'm hoping it isn't because of that girl."

"That girl has a name. It's Mizuka." Atobe said. "Speaking of which, I was wondering if I could make a request."

Sakaki gazed at Atobe suspiciously. Every one of Atobe's requests was a demand. "What would that be?"

"With my leadership, there is no need for a vice-captain. However, keeping track of all the equipments and what not may be a bit..tiresome."

"You want a manager."

"Exactly."

Sakaki studied him before sighing. "Fine. But, I will not make it easy for her. One slip up and she will be removed, do you understand?"

"Yes." Atobe grinned.
"Ayame." Taku sighed, looking out the window. "Do you know how hard it is to suck at something I'm not even bad at?" Ayame giggled as she wrapped her arms around him. "But it's fun, isn't it?"

"It was only supposed to be Mizuka and I but now there's Atobe. I don't want to keep sucking at English." He groaned. "I think Atobe's beginning to suspect it."

"Well I guess it's fine. I know Ochi and Akiba really gave her a fright." She grinned, smoothing her hands through his hair. "Atobe's getting impatient. I can feel it."
"Oh, lucky, lucky." An orange haired boy was walking with his friends when he spotted a beautiful girl. "Give it up, Sengoku. You've been chasing girls all day." His friend sighed.

"But this one is extra special! I can feel it." Sengoku said and he dashed over to her.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Sengoku Kiyosumi." Sengoku smiled as he stuck out his hand. "Nice to meet you. My name is Tezuka Mizuka." Mizuka shook his hand.

"Tezuka..Mizuka..You're Tezuka's sister!" Sengoku exclaimed. "No wonder you looked so familiar. I saw you at the Kanto Tournament when you beat that Hyotei member." With that, he glanced at the surroundings and took a good look at her uniform. "Sengoku, what are you doing here?" Atobe had appeared by the entrance. "Oh hey Atobe, what's up? I'm surprised to see you here." Sengoku gave a short wave to Atobe.

"I go to this school." Atobe laughed. "Let's go, Mizuka." He took Mizuka's hand and lead her to the limo. "Bye, Sengoku. It was nice meeting you." Mizuka smiled and waved goodbye to him. "That's interesting." Sengoku waved at the leaving limo. "You have no chance against Atobe." Sengoku turned to his friend. "Who said I wanted to be her boyfriend? I just want to be her friend."

"Riiight." Sengoku's friend rolled his eyes and walked on.
"Do you guys know each other?" Mizuka asked when they arrived outside of her place. "He's just a tennis player from Yamabuki." Atobe explained. "For some reason, your brother rejected the invitation to go to the Junior Senbatsu training camp so Sengoku got the opportunity to. I guess we know why now." To his relief, Mizuka didn't seem disturbed at the mentioning of Tezuka. "By the way, how long do you think you'll be tutoring Taku for?"

"I'm not sure..I'll ask the teacher tomorrow. Why?

"If you're not tutoring him for long, there's a manager position open on the boy's tennis team." He took her hand and kissed it. "Why don't you ask Coach Sakaki tomorrow and see how it goes?"

Mizuka looked thoughtfully at him before replying. "I guess I'll give it a try."
Feeling a cramp when she woke up one morning, Mizuka went to the bathroom to see blood dripping down from her in the shower. Sighing, she finished up and went downstairs for breakfast.

Her English teacher had agreed that her tutor session with Taku should come to a halt and he would see his progress in the next test. Coach Sakaki looked down at Mizuka as she requested to be the manager. "To be manager, you have to be aware of the team's conditions, know the efficiency and quality of the equipment, and schedule a plan that will enable the players to improve on their skills. I doubt you would be able to do that."

She stared at him as he turned and walked away from her. "I can do it." He stopped and turned to see the determination in her eyes.
Throughout the whole week, Mizuka had been at the boy's tennis practices during morning, lunch, and after school. Atobe watched as she went into the clubroom after studying Otori at practice after school one day. "She's working hard." He turned to see Sakaki standing behind him. "You purposely reject her to see if she would be capable of doing the job." Atobe grinned. "You like her don't you?"

"It is not a matter of liking or not liking. She can perform an adequate job. That is all." Sakaki turned and walked away. "She can be manager."

Atobe entered the clubroom to see Mizuka trying to reach for folders on the shelf. He walked towards her and got it down for her. "Thank you." She smiled.

"You're working hard."

"It's difficult but I think I can do it." She said as she walked towards the desk. Atobe looked from her long legs that traveled to her skirt, the sway of her hips to the curve of her waist, her dark brown hair that he knew would be soft to the touch. It had been so long since he had touched her. He had been waiting for her to get over the event of what had happened weeks ago and he just had to have her at that moment. His hand reached out and grabbed her wrist. She turned and was surprised by his kiss. He pushed her against the wall, moving his hands to her waist, pulling her closer as she dropped the folders and moved her hands to his shoulders. Slowly, he moved his kisses to her neck, sliding his hands down to her skirt. It startled him when she pushed him away, looking frantic. "What's wrong?"

"I-I-I can't.."

"What? What do you mean you can't?"

"I just can't..Not right now."

Atobe studied her carefully before turning around. It puzzled her when she saw him shaking. "Atobe?" She reached out to him before she realized he was laughing. "Why are you laughing?"

"I'm being held back by the forces of mother nature."

"Stop laughing! It's not funny."

He turned and smiled seeing the blush on her face. Reaching out, he slid his hand to the side of her face, turning her to look up at him and chuckled as she leaned against his hand and smiled shyly.

"Mizuka, you made it."

"What?"

"You're the manager." Atobe was surprised when she hugged him around the neck, kissing him.

"Ahem."

They broke away to see Coach Sakaki standing at the doorway. "This is a clubroom. I will not tolerate that kind of behavior here."

"Sorry." Mizuka slightly bowed as Atobe grinned. Sakaki gave him a look.

"I assume Atobe has informed you. If there is no progression in the team, you will be removed as manager."

"Yes, sir."

Sakaki nodded before turning to leave the room.
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