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Hi! I'm an avid fan of Y/K but I also love the pairing K/B!

Have fun reading my first ever K/B fic!

hope you find it good!

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Chapter 1

Summer Camp

From the east of Japan, sun rises, calling all those people to wake up – a new day has begun. The trees are at its full bloom, birds waking up and stretching forth their wings to fly and wake their slumbering blood. Slowly, each windows starts to open to let the summer day bathe in their room. School has ended and children are on their peak of freedom and adventure. Most teens would probably laze throughout the day – sleep, eat, watch television, do household chores and the like. Hot and free, most families would probably be at the beach as well but –

"AAAAHHHH!"

There's always an exception.

"I'm late! I'm late! Why didn't my dumb alarm clock wake me? Oh I'm going to be in so much trouble! Trouble!"

Still dazed and disheveled, I stood up. I took a quick shower and dressed up hastily.

"It's already 8! Oh goodness me! Why did I ever watch that movie last night?" I said angrily as I took on my denim pedals and pink shirt with buttons on top, of which I hurriedly did. Now, I'm combing my hair painfully in haste. Ouch. Heart-thumping and frustrated, I picked up a black ponytail and tied my hair messily. Suddenly, I felt something hot on my ankles, and a furry something that tickled my feet. I looked down and rolled my eyes.

"Now stop that Kitsune! I'm running late and you too didn't wake me up!" I said and looked over my back. "Thank goodness I packed last night!" I exclaimed, relieved. I took my backpack and later my water jug from the refrigerator. Kitsune raced me and started to bark, sit up and gave me that guilt-stricken stare. Giggling lightly, I sat down, patted him on his head and presented two bowls.

"Of course! How could I hate you, Kit-chan? You're too cute." I giggled as I placed the bowls down and set some fresh milk on the red one and dog food on the blue bowl.

"Now eat well and I'm off to my summer job! I have to work so I can visit all around and be the best literature writer and maybe a journalist someday, right?"

He gave a bark. I smiled at his knowing and understanding as he lapped at the milk.

"Yep! And maybe, I can take baking lessons in Paris. Hmm… I'd really love to have my own bakery shop one day. And since I can't always burden Miu-sama for all my problems. I have to stand up on my own, starting now. Remember what I told you last night, Kit-chan? Huh? You don't?" I sighed. "I said here's my chance to finally prepare myself for the world after high school. I want to go to college, maybe travel of course and learn baking. Maybe I should try skating too… it's the only chance I can feel that the world is free… and the offer in the Summer Camp is my chance…"

He gave a bark and pawed his nose. Chuckling, I bent down and gave him a kiss on his head.

"Now, be good and guard this temple for me, okay? Be good for Botan-chan and elder Miu-chan!"

Grabbing my helmet and tucking my hair into it, elbow and knees pad from the rack on the lobby, I took my rollerblades and plunged into the noisy hot summer streets.

I noticed that summer is indeed in the air when warm wind greeted me as I wove myself in and out of the streets towards the bus stop. In case you're wondering, I am Botan Mihara and I'm off to Camp Hiriyosaki to earn money and learn to stand up on my own, go to college and live what I'd like to live - three kilometers away from the city. I giggled. Even the word college is thrilling! I've been orphaned since I was five and I'm living with great aunt elder Miu Sasaki – a priestess of the Sarai Temple. Later, she'd been traveling around the world and is currently in Rome for some reasons I don't know. All I know is that she always comes back with enough money to support financial crisis for me. I love the postcards she sends over every time she sends them. But now that I'm older, I know I should take responsibility on my own life and therefore agreed to take on a summer job last time, of which Miu-san started to object. I smiled as I recall how angry she was then but agreed on my terms. Now, Miu-san doesn't know about these Summer Camp I'm going to. I am wondering if I should have told her first about this trip. Oh well, I thought shrugging. I'll tell her when she comes back. Soon, the bus came and I entered.

I was unaware of people who keep looking at me all around and whispering. All I know then is that I am late. I was in the midway to Camp Hiriyosaki (the trees are coming abundant now) when I remembered I brought my MP3. I took it from the side pocket of my backpack and plugged the earphones in my ears, listening to S Club 7's music of which, I started to like. I can imagine the look of my teacher when she'll see me.

"You're late."

I fidgeted. "I – I'm sorry ma'am… just got traffic jam and…"

"Traffic jam?" Royihiko-sempai sniffed. "Why didn't you wake earlier instead?"

I laughed uneasily. "Well, I just made sure the temple's safe, Royihiko-sempai. You see, Miu-san traveled away and I'm kind of leaving alone and – "

"Nonsense!" she said, looking menacing through her spectacles. "You should've made sure of it the day before!"

"B-but…"

"I'm disappointed Ms. Mihara. I've thought you were diligent and deserve this chance. Unfortunately, I see no effort."

"But ma'am… I'm just late and…"

"Go please. You do not fit here."

"Wha – please understand."

Riyohiko-sempai turned around and seemed to walk further without doing anything at all.

"Noo!"

I shook my head. "noo… Don't think that way Botan…" I murmured. Suddenly, the bus came to a halt. I looked on my watch. 8:30. Uh-oh.

I rushed out after, almost knocking over due to my wheels. I saw some people inside giggle. I bowed in apology and rushed to the entrance I saw. It was then that I noticed Counting Crows was now singing.

"Calm down Botan… Calm down… everything will be alright… just glide… and make way… and sing… huh?" I instructed myself.

The street was kind of sloping upwards, so I started to climb the stairs carefully.

"Come on, Come on, Move a little closer… Come on, Come on, I wanna hear you whisper…" I sang, letting the rhythm get into my bones to relax. "Accidentally in love…"

At the peak, I saw it… the view of Camp Hiriyosaki… with cabins and wonderful grasses on surroundings. People like ants were moving about. Most of the chalet were blocked by the huge trees that the people were trying to preserve. There were paths that directed to different places. I could see the roof of the large canteen from afar, some playgrounds, and a large field. There were series of entrance that lead to the deeper part of the forest but she couldn't see where they'd lead. She looked now on her way.

The highway was now sloping downwards and curving to the left. But just ahead, I could see the steel-bamboo gate with banners. I stopped to breathe. Refreshing. I was unlacing my skates to remove it, when a sudden wind from the back pushed me.

The wheels rocked forward.

"Uh-oh."

In a flash, I was sliding quickly down forward. I screamed.

"aaahhh! Heeellllppp!"

Then, she spotted two people – two women – one on a fitting jeans, white shirt and long brown hair, then another wearing jeans also, dark green shirt and…

"Please excuse me! Coming through! I can't stop! Aaah!" I screamed. The two of them heard me as they turned around.

Then it happened in a split seconds.

The girl with green shirt pushed the woman opposite her. I closed my eyes. But snapped them open just the same. I didn't know why. But there's a feeling that I'm going to –

BAM!

– hit her hard.

Him – I mean. I felt no bumps on the person's chest.

Wide-eyed, I stumbled forward against him and started to fall. I flattened him. To my horror, it didn't stop there. We started to roll downwards. Oh no! I thought as I saw a cliff nearby. We're going to die…

The world was moving round and round.

Until it halted. It took me seconds to realize I'm still alive. Heart beating fast, I opened my eyes and saw to my utmost surprise that a series of plants (of which I think I oversaw during my inspection from the top road) was the thing that stopped us. I looked down and saw the greenest eyes I ever saw. It was then that I realized I lay on top of him. Blushing away, I became aware of my surroundings. The roller-skate's wheels was rolling still, the left skate off my foot lying abandoned near me. I was in pain myself. But I manage a small apology. When I had a further view, I noticed something bloody-red around the guy's ahead. I widened my eyes.

"Oh my God, are you hurt?" I asked, touching his head lightly with both of my hands, forgetting my shyness. I brushed away the thing I thought was blood in front of his face when –

"No." he said, smiling in understanding. "My hair is red."

I closed my mouth right then. Now it was embarrassment filling in.

"I… I'm sorry." I said painfully. It is a good thing I had my knees and elbows pad since I heard them scratch the ground hard. I started to get up, but found it hard. So, I moved to my left, beside him still saying my apology over and over again.

"Please don't kill me, I didn't do it on purpose… I was…"

I bowed my head, saying my apology over and over.

"Are you okay Shuichi-kun?" asked the lady from the back. I started to rise myself and helped him somewhat, holding out a hand. He shook his head and stood by himself. I tucked in my hand quickly. The guy took one good look and gave a half sneer.

"I'm really sorry." I said, bowing apologetically, eyes closed. I felt them watching me. And I think I felt and heard the girl and the guy smile or giggle somewhat. I looked up.

"What?" I asked, trying to be polite.

"You tell her Shuichi-kun." She said, stifling a chuckle. Her face looked vaguely familiar.

"Umm…" the guy started. "Zipper."

I looked down. Sure enough, the front zipper of my pedals was opened. Much to my horror, my buttons in front were uneven and my bra's strap was peeking out.

Biting my lip to suppress a cry, I said, "Excuse me" then turned around. I fixed myself hurriedly.

"Hey what's that?"

Irritated, I looked around. "What?" Didn't the guy had enough? I saw him pointing down. But whatever he was looking, I quickly forgot, when I saw the time from his wristwatch.

"Is that the time?" I asked, bewildered. I ran to put my left roller-skate on my left foot.

"I'm sorry again." I hastily said as I sped to the gates.

Inside, I'm suppose to report at 8 at Miss Royihiko Ema at Cabin C12, where I stopped to breathe. I was thinking of what to say to Royihiko-sempai when glaring truth barred my eyesight. I walked near it to make sure.

"Hyurei High Students – Report at 9:45 am."

9:45 am.

I slid down, unable to believe it. How could I forget? I even wrote it on my calendar, beside my alarm clock…

"Aaaahh!"

So that's why my alarm clock didn't ring! And Kitsune looked innocent! How could have I been a fool? And why is this hurting? I asked myself as I looked down on my right ankle. I almost fainted when I saw blood. I remembered the guy pointing at it. Hmm… mysterious indeed. I went to the girl's restroom and treated my injury.

My stomach grumbled. I forgot to have my breakfast in such worthless hurry. I sighed. I keep forgetting things too much. I went out and visited the locker rooms first to drop my bag, knees and arm pads, and roller skates. I changed to my rubber shoes and set off to the canteen.

There were varieties of food to choose from, freshly cooked and with little people in line. I happily took a tray and lined.

I took fresh eggs, ham and bacon, then some rice. I added an apple and fruit juice.

"There! That should do it!"

"Hungry?" asked a voice from my back. I turned around and saw him again. A lump rose to my throat. This irritating man again!

"Mind your own business please." I snapped as I went next to the cashier.

"That would be 100 yen please." Said the bored-looking lady.

I hastily went to my pocket to grab some money. Unable to find it there, I went to my other pocket. What the – it had to be here somewhere…

"You can borrow mine." The guy offered. I rolled my eyes and looked at him.

"I can deal with this okay?"

I turned to the woman and gave her my sweetest smile.

"Miss, could you just put this on my – "

"I'm paying for her, miss." Said the guy with flaming red hair. I noticed the woman's eyes give him her sweetest smile.

"But why?" I asked. Though it was her voice as well.

He chuckled. "I never let a woman alone like that." He said politely. The cashier swooned. I gave him my disgusting stare. I angrily carried my tray the same time he did.

"Maybe we can share the same table?" he asked.

I looked at him. "Okay, maybe I should huh?" I replied derisively.

His expression changed. "No. I don't want it to look like you have a debt or something. So long." He dismissed and went away to sit alone in one corner. Guilty, I looked around and noticed that every seat is taken. I went to his table.

"Excuse me, may I take this seat?"

"On one condition." He said. I frowned. So arrogant. He looked up and grinned.

"Name."

I scoffed.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing… it's just that I thought it was something else, anyway." I sat down finally. I held out my hand across the table.

"It's Mihara, Mihara Botan." I said formally, emphasizing my surname in case he uses my first. He took my hand.

"Minamino Shuichi." He replied. Good. Nice name. I smiled and indicated that we start eating. Though he didn't.

"I bet you have nice hair. Night? Chocolate? Or strawberry like mine?" he asked, putting his chin on his hand.

I was already chewing when I answered with a frown.

"Why do you want to know?"

"Manners, Mihara-san." He called.

I could not believe it. He's bossing me around! I swallowed the bacon and said, "Listen, pal. Nobody and I mean nobody has ever bossed me around like this. So if you're avenging due to the accident earlier, well all I can say is that you're too much." Hmp. Served him right.

He let out a chuckle. "I'm sorry then Mihara-san. I should've been direct." He leaned back on his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. Handsome.

"But I was wondering if you love that helmet so much you won't take it off."

Ponk! It felt as though something fell on her head. I forgot again?

"Ei! You don't have to cry or something – " Minamino-san said for her eyes was cascading with waterfall-like tears.

"Oh don't mind me."

I said as I set down my chopsticks. Sighing, I carefully unlock the latch around my neck.

He held up a hand, smiling like a cat. "Y-you don't have to if you don't feel like – wha – "

I frowned at him. First he was questioning now he's backing. This guy sure lacks constancy. I removed my helmet and felt my hair cascade down. It felt still kind of wet so I removed my ponytail and let my tresses breathe for a while. I felt relieved as well.

"Now, is that okay?" I asked, pulling some locks off my eyesight and putting them behind. Wind breezed around my neck. When I didn't hear immediate answer, I looked up.

The guy closed his mouth quickly. He seemed to have been stunned for a minute or so. "Uh – better."

I stared at him weirdly and continued on my breakfast, unaware that a larger crowd had taken interest on us as well.

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