Hello readers! This is my first chapter to my first ever fanfiction so it's not that good and I might have OOC moments but I'll try to keep everyone in character the best I can. Please leave comments with advise, criticism, or anything else that comes to mind. Thank you. :)

Misaki stared out the window and watched the pouring rain drip down from the sky. Her shift was done for the day at Cafe Latte and she had to get home right away to do her homework so there was no way she would have the patience to wait for the rain to stop. "Oh come on I don't want to walk home in this..." She sighed and set upside, getting herself ready to run.

"Ayuzawa, wait for me." She turned around and Takumi appeared behind her, an umbrella was conveniently held in his hands. "Satsuki-san gave me this umbrella and told me to walk you home."

Misaki nodded and tried her best not to look at him by keeping her eyes up on the umbrella above them. Even once and a while a rain drop would fall onto her but she did not dare step closer to Takumi for she knew the perverted outer space alien would like that too much.

"Hey Pres, you're getting all wet," suddenly he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer, "you should stand closer to me, I don't bite."

"Yeah, but you do flirt and say perverted comments." She tried to pry him off but his grip around her was to strong. "Let me go stupid Usui."

"Don't wanna." He chuckled at her sad attempts. "Lets play a game Pres. If I win I get to hold you till we get to your house but if you win I'll let you be."

She started up at him skeptically. "This better not be like the pocky game."

Takumi shook his head no. "The game is, you have to tell me your true feelings towards me with a certain word that starts with lo."

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Sorry Usui,

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Her face turned red and she punched his arm. "What the hell kind of game is this? It doesn't seem fair at all! Either way you win in the end."

He shrugged his shoulders. "Easy win for me I guess." He pulled her as close as humanly possible, squeezing the life out of it.

She gulped down her dignity. "So what do you want me to say again exactly? A word that describes how I feel about you that starts in lo, right."

"Yep."

"Okay then I lo-"she muttered the last part of the word under her breath, "this much!" She swung her arms out, waking him in the face with her hand.

"Was that word I didn't catch well love Ayuzawa?" His grip loosened from around her as he got lost in thought, letting her slip away from him. She ran up the street about 10 feet a head of him then turned around suddenly, cupping her hands around her mouth like a loud speaker.

"Idiot Usui grow some ears! No way in hell would I say that word to you," he raised an eyebrow, "in fact what I truly said was loath. I loath you thiiiiis much!" She spread out her arms even wider and laughed. "Stupid perverted outer space alien!"

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I didn't mean to hurt you,

...

His face dropped at her words, causing him to stopped walking. He watched her run down the street father away from him. "You're the idiot..." he muttered under his breath and ran after her as fast as he could. Once he reached her he wrapped his hand around her wrist causing her to come to a dramatic stop. He looked at her with sad eyes. "That's not a nice thing to say Ayuzawa."

She snorted. "Whomever told you I was nice is a liar." She glanced at his hand over her wrist and lowered her head to hide the smile on her face. She secretly always enjoyed it when he held her hand, even if it was done by force.

"Oh really, I beg to differ. You are a very nice person Ayuzawa and you also have a very very nice and sweet taste." He moved his face closer to her but she cupped his mouth with her free hand before he could do anything perverted to her.

Misaki yanked her wrist away from his hand, making his heart sink, then maneuvered her own and carefully wrapped her fingers around his. "How about we just hold hands for now..." She blushed staring at their hands intertwined.

"You're so sly Ayuzawa." Why do you do this to me? Causing my heart to ache with one action, but regain yourself with the next...

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I'm just not ready to be using such a word yet.