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WARNING: Strong adult themes. If you are not mature enough to read this Fanfiction. Please do not read this warning... xD but seriously, strong adult themes. You have been warned o.o

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Now, time for some Yuruyuri Fanfic! Alright.. Its time for me to take a break from RomCom and do some Romance: That means heartbreak, ache, betrayal and loss, oh yes people: 'S word' just got serious xD hope you like it!


~Chapter One~

~The Phonecall~

It was late in the evening when Himawari Furutani visited the Ohmuro Household. She rang the doorbell and waited patiently for someone to answer.

"Who is it?" The door opened; a tall, slim woman with short trimmed blond hair stood in the doorway, "Ahh, Hima-Ko."

It's Nadeshiko Ohmuro: Sakurako's older sister. "Sorry to disturb you-"

"It's fine," Nadeshiko interrupted, "Sakurako said you were coming to help her study: She should be back with dinner soon. Make yourself at home."

Himawari nodded politely as she removed her shoes ~ watching Nadeshiko walk to the kitchen. So curteous, Himawari thought to herself, and mature, much more so than Sakurako. Then again Sakurako isn't much competition in terms of maturity levels.

Himawari was well underway with her schoolwork in the living room when Nadeshiko came in.

"Would you like some tea, Hima-Ko?" Offering the cup of tea to Himawari.

"Thank you." Himawari replied - taking the cup from her.

"It's fine," Nadeshiko laid down on the sofa ~ pulling a magazine from between the cushions, "Sakurako will be back soon."

Himawari drank her tea and worked. It wasn't long before boredom set in. The sound of her pencil scribbling in notes for school, the swish of magazine pages being turned, Where is Sakurako? She should be back by now.

"Himawari! You're here!" Sakurako would waltz right up to me, plop right down beside me and take my notebook so she can copy my work.

"Where's dinner?" I would ask.

"I knew you were coming: Go make it for me!"

Himawari was distracted from her imaginary scenario when the phone on the desk started making fighting noises - Nadeshiko's phone.

"Do you mind if I answer? It's a phonecall."

"No," Himawari smiled, "Not at all."

Nadeshiko excused herself into the kitchen while Himawari continued her work.

"Hello?"

all of this is sailing over my head at this point - I don't know how I'm gonna help Sakurako with her work.

"You promised you wouldn't do this again."

Himawari sat up and watched the kitchen as Nadeshiko strolled back and forth.

"When will I get to see you again?"

Is it her girlfriend? Himawari tried to focus on her work ~ evesdropping is bad, but she couldn't help herself.

"That's not fair."

What's going on?

"Fine." Himawari watched from behind her textbook as Nadeshiko walked slowly to the sofa and sat down ~ her eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

"Na.. Nadeshiko?"

"Eh?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, of couse. I just.." Himawari stood - anticipating tears. Her instincts were right: Nadeshiko buried her face in her hands and began to sob. Himawari quickly rushed to Nadeshiko's side and wrapped her arms around her.

"It's okay Nadeshiko," Himawari comforted, "It's gonna be okay."

"No." Nadeshiko snapped, "Don't say that, it's not gonna be okay. It's never gonna be okay."

"Shhh, don't cry Nadeshiko." Himawari wrapped her arms around Nadeshiko tighter, "I'm here for you."

Nadeshiko looked at Himawari - tears rolling down her cheeks, "Do you really mean that?"

Himawari smiled as sweetly as she could, "of course I do."

Nadeshiko dried the tears from her eyes and embraced Himawari, "Thank you, Hima-Ko."

Himawari embraced her as well. As the seconds ticked on however Himawari became increasingly aware of something else Nadeshiko was feeling - as if the embrace were no longer one of just comfort. Nadeshiko released her grasp on Himawari and gazed into her eyes.

"Na.. Nadeshiko..?"

"Himawari, do you like my sister?"

Himawari's face turned red, "Yes, of course I do."

"No," Nadeshiko repeated - her gaze steeled, "Do you like my sister as more than just a friend?"

Himawari's red face deepened, she averted her gaze, "I... I don't know..."

"Hey," Nadeshiko chuckled lightly - using her index finger to lift Himawari's chin "Don't be like that, look at me."

Himawari stared confused into Nadeshiko's eyes.

"I have watched you two," she started, "why do you put up with her?"

"I... She..."

"You deserve better, Himawari."

Himawari felt her body freeze. Too stunned to move as Nadeshiko moved closer to Himawari's lips until it was too late: Himawari felt Nadeshiko's lips against her own - Nadeshiko's hot breath filled her mouth. She wrapped her arms around Nadeshiko's waist and laid back on the sofa - pulling Nadeshiko onto her.

Nadeshiko laid on top of Himawari with a sly smirk on her face - Himawari bit her lip as she felt the buttons of her blouse coming undone one by one. Nadeshiko kissed Himawari again ~ her fingers tangled in Himawari's long blue hair when the sound of the front door opening startled them.

"Is Himawari here?! She's supposed to hel-" Sakurako stood stunned in the living room doorway - a bag of fast food in her hand.

Himawari yelped as she pushed Nadeshiko off her, pulling her blouse shut. Nadeshiko's reaction was much more calm: She straightened her hair with her palms, pulled her clothes out straight and spoke.

"Sakurako, did you bring dinner for us?"

From where Himawari was sitting she could see tears building in Sakurako's eyes. I'm sorry Sakurako.. I never..

Sakurako quickly blinked the tears away and pulled a Big Wac Burger from the bag. "Why yes I did," she laughed, "Enjoy!"

Sakurako hurled the sandwich at Himawari - spreading all over her clothes. Sakurako laughed louder.

"Sakurako!" Nadeshiko scolded.

"What?" Sakurako teased, dropping the bag of food on the floor, "I'm going to my room."

Nadeshiko glared at her sister as she stormed away - still laughing at her excellent aim and power.

"I'm so sorry, Himawari."

"No," Himawari interrupted, "I'm sorry: I have to go and talk to her."

"Wait."

Himawari turned, Nadeshiko stood tall - Himawari knew she was very serious this time.

"I will give you an option:" she started, "You can go to my sister's room. Apologize to her for her having thrown food at you." Nadeshiko offered her hand to Himawari, "Or you can come with me."

"I... I dont.."

"Finally!" Sakurako would say when I open the door, "did it take you that long to lug your big boobs here?"

"What did you say to me?!"

"Did I stutter? Where's my burgers?"

"You threw them at me!"

"So? You could have gone to get me more! You are so inconsiderate Himawari."

Not this time. Himawari thought, and she placed her hand in Nadeshiko's. Nadeshiko whisked Himawari away to her bedroom. With door closed, the lights turned off and the burger covered clothes strewn on the floor. The couple quickly picked up where they had left off.

In the next room, Sakurako sat on her bed curled in a ball. Tears running freely from her eyes - Waiting patiently for her best friend to come and comfort her.

~Chapter One End~