.:Love Is Blind:.

~The First Page~

Author Note:

Hey all!

It's been ages since I've updated or wrote any new story, and since am in the middle of my final exams my mind became very productive (:

I hope you'll enjoy this 5986 story. It's an AU, Gokudera and Haru doesn't actually know each other.

And try to ignore the grammatical mistakes, my English isn't perfect ^^

Disclaimer:

I do not own KHR, neither the plot. I just own my words.

Enjoy~

Waiting for him to board the same train they both took to school was one of Haru's favorite things to do everyday; she waited for morning to come just to be able to share these mere 10 minutes of her long day with him.

The reason why her heart fluttered when ever he looked her way was lost in the chaos her mind was as she drowned in his sea foam eyes, his intense gaze luring her all the more to stare deeply into those captivating eyes of his.

He would always sit in the same seat, open his bag and take out a worn out looking book, his eyes would focus lazily on whatever laid in these yellow like old papers, as his orbs absorbed every word, but the most strange thing would be how his slinger long finger never tried to flip to the next page, just as if the time has stopped for this guy at that certain moment, and deep inside Haru couldn't help but feel as if he was calling her name that he probably didn't even know from a place so far away, this guy just wanted a hand to grab.

This guy was Gokudera Hayato; he goes to the same high school as Haru. It's not that he's popular but he seems to be well known for his delinquent days that was now past behind him. All girls would go crazy if he just walked by, not that Haru had noticed this; as she came to know him by this very train.

Reading is one of his favorite things to do; Haru knew as much.

Watching him form the sides, hidden behind many shadows was what Haru did all the time, trying to socialize with such a person was somehow not like her at all, so she was happy with the few glances she was able to steal from here and their.

"Attention please, we reached our last stop."

Realizing that she was already at her stopping point, Haru woke up from her day dreaming and walked her slender legs out of the train's automatic door while pumping into Gokudera as well, his torn up book fell on the platform's floor as a result.

Bending her athletic body, Haru picked the precious looking book and handed it quickly to Gokudera "Oh, you dropped this."

Her voice didn't reach him as his eyes didn't seem to notice her standing figure right in front of him as well, so she yanked on his shirt when he tried to walk away on her shouting "Gokudera-san, you dropped your book!"

Surprise took all over his semi lazy features as his sea foam eyes winded while looking straight into her chocolate big ones, her loud voice already waking him up from what ever he was drowning into.

Fixing his poker face, he was now glaring at her with so much intensity that could easily scare anyone, but not Haru it seems "You're too loud."

"Sorry, but you just didn't seem to notice me at all." Smiling widely at his unchanging expression, Haru spoke rather cheerfully, this was the first time she ever spoke to him and it made the tip of her stomach twirl in locks filled with butterfly motions.

"Anyway, how do you know my name?" Gokudera was still looking at her in a non-friendly way at all but it didn't bother Haru the little bit, she knew that this was his way of speaking with people, the scowl that kissed his eye brows all of the time was part of what he was, and so she became to admire it if not like it.

"We just happen to go to the same school. Am Haru by the way, Miura Haru." Somehow things were turning into a conversation between the two, and Haru was more than delighted with the situation, hearing his voice while his gaze was fixed on her was something she dreamed of many times already and now it was actually happening in reality, Haru would die happy now.

Returning on the subject in hand, Haru extended her right hand that held the old book in its grasp "This book is yours, right?"

His eyes looking all the more cold, eyed the book in total despair a couple of times before his lips cracked "Oh, that."

"I'll give it to you."

Haru was now more than shocked as she looked at him, his wide back now facing her as he turned around and walked leaving her behind.

"But you were in the middle of…"

His husky voice cut her off smoothly "Oh, its fine."

Taking another breath he continued in a rather miserable tone "Am not going to read it anymore, I'll give it to you."

Walking away as his back started fading in the background of walking people, he turned around one last time and waved to her, a smirk dancing on his lips while his eyes begged her for a mysterious favor.

Haru just wanted to reach out and hug that heartbreaking looking back of his, to sooth some of his leaking pain away into her own body. But taking another glance the boy already seemed so far, so out of reach.

Haru couldn't help but sigh in frustration.

Bad? Good?

Review telling me what you thought of this, and I might consider updating! (I actually have the second chapter already written down).

Am warning you, this is kinda of a tragic story so don't blame me if you got your heart broken while reading.

Thanks for reading...

Hafous