What Are You Waiting For
Disclaimer: I don't own Crescent Moon.
Summary: Will Mitsuru ever admit his feelings for Mahiru? If we rely solely on him, then never. Luckily, there's someone looking out for them. It's time to give Mitsuru that push in the right direction.
A/N: Okay, this may be a bit weird at first, but I happen to like this idea. There's an OC just so ya know, but she's not going to be something that you'd expect. Anyways, enough blabbing, on with it!
Prologue: Once Upon A Time
The day I met Mitsuru will be a day I'll never forget.
The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the flowers were blooming, and there was a rainbow just above the horizon.
(Please note the sarcasm)
So, as I was saying…
The sun actually wasn't shining, no birds were singing, there were no flowers in sight, and there definitely weren't any rainbows.
It was raining.
Hard.
And when I say hard, I mean hard.
Like, raining lions, tigers, and bears hard.
Seriously, you could've walked outside with a bottle of shampoo and taken a shower. Though I don't think anyone in their right mind would go outside completely naked just to take a freezing cold shower, but considering the people that I've met, you never know.
Anyways, let's get back to the story, shall we?
So we've established the fact that it had been raining really, really hard. I had just been told about my new assignment and was wandering around Tokyo looking for him (or them, or whatever), when I noticed a worm crawling through the extremely muddy grass. So, like any normal person, I decided to stare at it for a good thirty minutes.
(One thing you should remember about me is that I have a severe case of ADD and have not been able to take my medication for a good ten years)
When I finally got bored (and when the worm finally drowned from all the water), I re-began my search for Mitsuru Suou.
And yes, I know that he technically doesn't have a surname, but that's what his file says so I'm sticking to it!
Sorry, got off track there for a moment (blast you ADD!).
As I was saying…
I was searching for Mitsuru for two reasons.
Reason #1: My boss, a.k.a. The Big Man Upstairs a.k.a. Alpha Omega a.k.a. Creator of All Things a.k.a. Father Almighty a.k.a. (I'll stop right there, I think you get the picture), had just given me my newest and final assignment. Get Mitsuru and Mahiru together.
Now I know that sounds like a weird assignment to you, but you'll understand in time. Anyways…
Reason #2: Mitsuru (as you may or may not know) is extremely stubborn and tries to act cold and heartless twenty-four-seven (no matter how untrue that really is). So when it comes to telling the girl that he loves that he loves her, well… you can guess how that would go about. So I was there to give him a shove in the right direction!
You're probably wondering why I was there to give him a shove in the right direction.
See, I'm part of a company (it's not exactly a company, since we don't make any money, they just like to call it that to keep things simpler) called Soul Mates Incorporated. Each person in the entire world has a person made just for them, and it's up to me and my coworkers to get them together.
Now I didn't volunteer for this, mind you. Oh no. I was forced into it. See, they have this rule that if you commit any of the major sins, you're not allowed into heaven without repaying your debt.
And yes, I committed a major sin. But I still don't see it as a sin. The bitch deserved what she got!
(You're probably confused. Don't worry, it'll all make sense later)
Back to the story.
I was looking for the Moonshine bar where he lives and got distracted on several occasions. And after two hours of searching and distractions, I had finally found it.
At least, I had thought I found it.
Turned out it was actually a strip club with (coincidently) the same exact name. Go figure.
So after scorning my eyes for life (more like afterlife; whatever), I left and found the actual Moonshine bar.
And damn! Was that place crowded! I had never seen any room so full of people in my entire life.
(Actually I have, but that's an entirely different story)
I had immediately spotted Mitsuru. Taking orders from guests, looking all moody as if he was pissed off at the whole world.
The aqua hair helped a bit too.
I didn't approach him until that Nozomu guy was done singing and everyone had cleared out and he was left to clean the dishes.
"Mitsuru?" I had asked.
He had stiffened for a moment and sniffed the air. Since I hadn't known his ways at the time, I had wondered, What the hell? Do I smell that bad? But I had shrugged it off and decided to kick him in the head to get his attention.
I now realize that that had been a bad idea.
Mitsuru, with the speed of lightning (yes, I know; oh the irony!), had grabbed onto my foot and yanked me down so hard that I had landed on the floor with a loud 'Umph!'
I rubbed the sore spot on my back and glared up at him. "Hey! That was uncalled for!"
He had matched my glare and said, "Who the hell are you?"
I stood up. Well, actually, I had floated up since I can't technically stand. And the look on Mitsuru's face was absolutely priceless. But I chose to ignore it and answered, "Name's Rozalia. Nice to finally meet you." I debated on whether to shake his hand or not and thought better of it and decided not to.
Good thing too, since he had narrowed his eyes and glared once again. "Rozalia? What kind of name is that?"
"It's Hungarian, thank you very much!" I had said with absolute pride.
He had scoffed and retorted, "Who would give their child such a dumb ass name? Were your parents high when you were born?"
Any normal person would've deflated by that statement, but as you've probably come to realize, I am definitely not normal in any way, shape, or form. So, being the non-normal person (though technically I'm not a person; oh well) that I am, I had responded, "They probably were, considering how I turned out. That would actually explain a lot."
If Mitsuru had looked priceless before, the expression he'd held back then was…was…negative priceless? Oh well, I never was good in math anyway. So yeah, back to this.
Mitsuru's face was more-then-priceless. He was obviously not used to having his insults being taken as compliments (although I hadn't really taken it as a compliment). He had then blinked a few times, shook his head, stared at me for a minute, than asked, "What the hell are you anyways?"
And that's where the story begins.
A/N: Could that be considered as a cliffhanger? Whatever. So, yeah, there's the prologue. Rozalia's a bit scary isn't she? And yes, she's my OC. So with that out of the way, please review! The more reviews, the faster I'll update!
"If a tree falls in the woods, and lands on a mime, does anyone care?"
My friend in Spanish class