On My Orders

Summary: So, he could snap his fingers and get what he wants, right? Well...pretty much, and it was no different with his beloved Kagome...though, she didn't do it because he snapped his fingers and expected it to be done, it was to humor him, because when they were alone...it was nothing like that. He respected her beauty, and her talent, but he refused to let anyone else see that talent. That is...until he overhears a direct challenge to his girl, and watches as she struggles between his orders and her pride...

Anime/Manga: InuYasha/Prince of Tennis

Pairing: Kagome/Keigo

Genre: Romance/Humor

Rated: M for Mature Content

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A/N: If you have read this before and have an abnormally well off memory, then I'm sure you'll notice that the original chapters 37 and 38 were removed and completely re-written as...I accidentally derailed from the timeline and did a bit of off story time traveling back to the Kanto Regionals which had taken place at the beginning of the story. -.-….yeah, I'm sure no one remembers, but that's even better! So, really this message was pointless as you all would have probably thought that they were the ORIGINAL chapters 37 and 38. I revised all the chapters before going back and changing out the chapters, even waited 24 hours before posting chapter 39, the new chapter, so it's all new, revised and edited. Hope you all like it!

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In the chill of the morning, two silhouettes could be made out in the distance is one only looked. As it stood, no one was out and about at five-fifty in the morning. With the exception of two...

"Keigo-Sama, you're abnormally early..." Blue eyes turned to the sky, "possible chance of rain?"

"Ore-Sama is insulted by your insinuation that rain, if any, will be brought upon by Ore-Sama's early presence." He held a hand high and snapped his thumb and middle finger together, a smirk firmly placed on his lips as he gazed upon the girl before him, "apologize to Ore-Sama!"

She raised a brow and walked up to him so that she was just a few inches from him, "gomen...Keigo-Sama. Nai...Keigo-Sama, can I try that?"

"Try what?"

"That snapping thing you always do."

Keigo raise a fine brow at her question, but chose to humor her, "you may attempt it, but it will do nothing without the right confidence and authoritative air required, which only Ore-Sama can perfectly use so effortlessly." Keigo was so into the conversation at hand, he never noticed that his team was starting to arrive on the court. He watched the girl raise her hand. His eyes locked with hers and for a moment, he found himself breathless.

"...kiss me."

~SNAP~

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Shishido walked onto the court with his hyperactive and cocky best friend, Mukahi at his side. Both were talking in a normal tone, their volume wasn't necessarily low, but unless you were truly listening, you wouldn't have heard them.

"Ah, Atobe-Sama..." Gakuto pointed ahead of him and Shishido, who turned to look.

"Who's the girl?"

"Mm...I don't know. I don't recognize her as a student here."

"Waaah..."

The two turned to see their sleepy orange haired friend yawning from behind them.

Shishido pat him on the shoulder with a laugh as he looked at his sleepy friend, "Oi, Jirou-San, tired so early?"

"Mah, who is that with Atobe-Sama?"

"Don't know, we just got here. Ah, look..." Gakuto's eyes widened. The three watched the girl raise her hand in a poised position to snap her fingers, she said something to their Buchou, which none of them could hear from where they were on the court.

But...

~SNAP~

The sound of her fingers creating a loud snap, reverberated through the court. The three regulars stared in surprised shock as Atobe, Keigo, the Hyotei Boys Tennis Teams Captain, leaned forward and pressed his lips to the mystery girl. One of his hands came up and claimed the one that she held above them in a firm grip as his other hand pulled her up close to his body. Her free arm wound gently around his neck as the fingers of her free hand ran through his dark violet gray hair. Both closed their eyes to the world around them.

"...ah...who?"

The shocked trio turned to see their blue eyed Tensai standing in a shocked stupor of his own.

"O-Oshitari-San...ah, we..." Shishido looked back at the two too lost in their own world to notice them. "We don't know―"

"Higurashi, Kagome, a 'Zenkoku ku' I believe. She just recently returned from a tournament, girls fifteen to seventeen where she came out as a gold medalist. This will be her third consecutive win in this particular tournament. Sixth consecutive win in the year, however."

The four boys turned to see their music teacher and tennis coach, Sakaki, Tarou, standing beside them with a contemplative look on his face.

"Wah?! Sugoi!" Mukahi laughed as he crossed his arms behind his head, "that's Atobe-Sama for you!"

"It's a curious match up for sure," Sakaki said in slight wonderment as he watched the two teens pull apart from one another. The girl glanced their way and smiled up at Atobe before turning, grabbing her bag and running towards them. Atobe turned to watch her leave.

"Excuse me," she said in perfect English as she came up to the five males.

Sakaki and Mukahi moved, though the others only looked curiously at the girl, not sure about what she said.

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Kagome ran by the boys and turned back, "Thank you!" She smiled to both the Coach and red head before running to try and hail a cab so that she wouldn't be late to her next destination. She had only gotten off the plane an hour ago when she texted Keigo to meet her at Hyotei's tennis courts at six. She wasn't disappointed when her boyfriend got there earlier than she'd asked. She hadn't needed anything from him, but she wanted to see him since she had been away for the last four months in America.

Her cellphone rang in her pocket and she maneuvered her tennis bag on her shoulder so that it was more comfortable as she pulled her cellphone out and laughed softly to herself. Flipping the phone open, she pressed it to her ear as she ran, "Moshi, Moshi~!"

"Ore-Sama is going to lend you his private means of transportation, you owe me. ~Click~"

She stared blankly at her phone as she ran outside the gates of the school and smiled at the sight of a black limo waiting there for her. "Baka, Keigo," she smiled, "Thanks~" She whispered softly in English as she bowed to the drive who opened the door for her. Her "thanks" was to Keigo, and the driver hadn't understood her anyways. He was only listening to his master as he let her into the car and drove to the location that Keigo had given him.

'Almost there...' Kagome grinned, "Soon nii-san."

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Kunimitsu looked at his watch and then back up to the Regulars racing around the corner to avoid Inui's recent deadly concoction. "They've gotten faster since our matchup against Hyotei."

"Mm..." Inui nodded, pouring a glass of steaming red liquid as he did, turning his eyes to his Captain, "would you like to sample some?"

Kunimitsu looked at the glass of seemingly harmless liquid and closed his eyes, "I have somewhere I need to be, watch them and make sure they follow the regime."

Inui grinned as he watched his captain walk away from behind his overly reflective glasses. "Hai~" he called knowingly. Watching the regulars run for nearly ten minutes before he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned to see a girl around his age with long black hair running down her back in silky waves. Her gorgeous blue eyes looking right at him. He noted the tennis bag on her shoulders and frowned, "The girls' tennis team is north of this court."

"...Hello! I am here to play tennis!" She said happily, though, he seemed taken aback by the sudden stream of English. The other Regulars stopped running as they came up to Inui.

"Inui-Senpai, who is this?" Ryoma asked as he wiped the sweat from his brow.

Inui shook his head, "not sure, I have no data on her, but she seems to be foreign."

"EH!? She looks Japanese, Nya!"

"Nya?" The girl turned her eyes to the blue eyed and red haired boy, both stared curiously at one another before a smirk formed on her lips. "Play match, Mr. Kitty?"

"Nani? Eh, Ochibi-Chan, what did she say, Nya?!"

Ryoma smirked, "she wants you to play tennis with her, and she called you "Mr. Kitty"."

Eiji blushed brightly at the nickname when he felt a soft hand take his and pull him off to the tennis court behind them.

"Play, play, play!" She cheered as she flipped over the net and twisted in midair so that she landed facing a surprised Eiji.

Shuusuke took in her clothes, a pair of spandex black shorts and a long red and black stripped shirt that fell almost to the ends of said shorts. She wore a pair of plain white sneakers, and as she pulled a scrunchy from her wrist and tied up her long wavy black hair, he couldn't help but smile at his friends whimpering.

"This is interesting. I wonder how Buchou will take this interruption." Inui said as they all gathered around to watch the match.

Shuusuke handed Eiji his racquet as the red head still complained about getting in trouble with their Buchou. His eyes a mix of worry and awe as he fought between being surprised by the girl and being scared of their captain. Shuusuke smiled with a knowing look, 'this is definitely interesting, and in more ways than one.'

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Me: Alright guys, I'm revising this story. I'm going to change some things, fix it up here and there while I try to remember where in the seven layers of hell, I was going with it. Hopefully I've cleaned it up quite a bit. Some chapters won't have too many changes, while others will look as if they've been completely re-written. In some cases, they have been. Chapters 37 and 38 were completely removed and re-written. Hope you all enjoy!