Those sparkling green eyes, that luscious brown hair, and that skinny body that tells you he couldn't hurt a fly. That alone told me he was perfect. Helping me out little by little made him even more perfect. I had to make him mine at all costs.
It was my first day at Mitsuhashi. The campus was big and buzzing with students, as expected of any college. I found a map of the school and look for the English class.
"What are you looking for?"
I turned around and saw him for the first time. If it wasn't for his masculine voice, I would have thought he was a she.
"I'm looking for the English class with Kamijou-sensei. Do you know where it is?" I asked.
The boy smiled and said, "That's where my class is. Would you like to come with me?"
I simply nodded as he led the way. My insides were jumping for joy at the handsome boy helping me. Who knew I'd be so lucky on the first day.
"This is it. Are you a freshman?" he asked. I nodded and he put his hands on my shoulders. I was startled and speechless at the sudden action. "I need to warn you about Kamijou. They call him Demon Kamijou because he's the reincarnation of the devil."
I brushed his hands away and opened the door. "He can't be that bad."
"Hey! You two are late!"
"Watch out!"
The boy pulled me aside as something hard whipped past my face and put a hole through the door. "What the hell was that for?!" I yelled.
"Take your seats now!" a furious brunette yelled. He picked up a book off his desk and threw it straight at us. The boy pushed my head down and the book just barely grazed my hair.
"Yes Kamijou-sensei!" he yelled. "Let's go." He dragged me by the arm to a seat towards the back.
"What's your name by the way?" I asked.
"I'm Misaki Takahashi. What's yours?"
"I'm Hitomi Kitsuno."
Misaki smiled and held out his hand. "Nice to meet you." I took it and we shook.
"Hey! No talking over there!" Kamijou-sensei yelled. Another book was thrown at us and Misaki pushed me out of the way again.
"You get used to it," he whispered. I nodded and class began. I didn't listen to a word that the devil teacher said. I could only think about the boy who was sitting next to me. My heart was pounding the more I stared at him. He was so perfect.
I was never one to believe in love at first sight, but I guess things can change in the blink of an eye.
Author's Note
I'm going to like this story. Originally, this was going to be some drabble-ish stuff, then I changed it to a two-shot, and now it's back to drabble-ish. So the length of the story is still being figured out, but the real important events won't. I'll try to be as humorous as possible, so please enjoy!
Until next time, sayonara~!