Hi everybody! This is The One Blush Collection, short Shiznat stories in which Shizuru tries to tease Natsuki in all the ways she can. I'm not very good at writing (in fact, I'm pretty much dumb), plus English is not my native language, so don't expect much. That's all; please leave a review so I can improve both, my writing and my English.
-The One-Blush Collection
I
Title: You've got a mail
Word Count: 541
Disclaimer: Sorry, not mine.
Warnings: None
The breath-like noise of the working computer flew out from the open window of Natsuki's apartment.
She was, or at least she had been, looking for information for her philosophy assignment, but now the shining blue of her parked bike seemed extremely inviting.
With a sight, her eyes strayed back to the computer's screen.
Platon's Theory
About Platonic Love.
Great. Two hours thinking of an original title and all she could get was that. Utterly bored, Natsuki stretched like a sleepy wolf and started to spin with her swivel chair, until a 'ting' sound from the computer caught her attention.
//You've got a new mail//
She leaned forward with a curious look.
From: Fujino Shizuru (naginata - master " fuuka.dom)
To: Kuga Natsuki (biker - lover - d " fuuka.dom)
Subject: Love Calculator
A mail from Shizuru? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She remembered the last time she has received one from the Kyoto woman:
The ex-Kaichou seemed to have opened herself more since she has started college, and has been having classes from a well-known mangaka. Of course, Natsuki has been the chosen one to ''enjoy'' her friend's work.
She should have guessed before opening the mail that Shizuru's preference was yuri. The former HiME felt a blush spreading on her face at the memory.
What would it be that time? Another manga version of herself doing… payapaya? Suppressing her fears, she opened Shizuru's message.
LOVE CALCULATOR
Write the name of your –secret- love and learn your compability.
What the hell?
What would Shizuru send that thing for? She didn't need that stuff to know her compability with her –not so secret- love was just fine.
Although she suspected that her devotion for mayo was a one sided feeling.
And Shizuru couldn't been expecting her to write someone's name, right?
A new thought conquered her mind as she stared at the screen without actually seeing anything.
It was true they were good friends, very good friends, but…
Some kiss-stealing now and then, a pair of playful hugs, maybe… and all of that goddam Shizuru-teasing, that were menacing to cause her a brain haemorrhage, with all that blood concentrated in her head.
Not to mention the infamous bath together right after the HiME Carnival, in which she has somehow ended laying on the floor, with a pain in her head and a pretty much naked, deadly gorgeous, forever-to-be-Kaichou-in-our-hearts, Kyoto woman in top of her. Natsuki could still hear that beautifully accented voice,
"Ara, ara… I seem to have slipped somehow…"
Damn! She buried her face in her hands, too embarrassed to stand the glance of her own eyes reflected on the screen.
But, well, thinking back, it had felt good…the warm skin, the gentle hands, blood-like eyes piercing her own, the two guardians of Shizuru's heart beating lightly against her…
"STOP IT! Even if I felt that way, that stupid calculator thing is … well… stupid and thingy! How could someone believe in something like that?!"
Five seconds later, with Shizuru's name typed on it, Natsuki clicked twice on the 'Send' bottom.
…
YOU HAVE BEEN TRICKED!
Your secret love's name has been sent to:
Fujino Shizuru (naginata - master " fuuka.dom)
…
Two blocks and half away, Mikoto's lunch was interrupted by a tearing scream that sounded pretty much like,
"SHIZURUUUUUU!!!"