Do not own Kobato, though I wouldn't mind getting a cute Ioryogi plushie one of these days ;D Probably ooc... I'll try to do better in the future :C
Prompt 9 - Impulse
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When Fujimoto grabbed her none too gently by the arms and hauled her close, she was confused.
And when she was compelled to cease talking due to the force of his mouth pressing roughly against hers, she was intrigued.
When he finally pulled away, looking shocked and annoyed, she could only blink mutely in surprise as he stalked off.
It wasn't until much later that night as she finished reading something called a "shojou manga" that Ioryogi had forced upon her that she suddenly understood.
Even without a mirror, she knew her face was every bit as red as Fujimoto's had been earlier.
