Shinzo wa, shinzo ga nani o nozonde iru ka nozonde iru.
"Misaki" Usagi-san sang to me, his lips a mere centimeter away from my ear, his voice so full of love, need, and lust that my heart stopped. He had wound his arms tightly around my slim waist and he was slowly pulling me to his bedroom. I knew what he wanted, but that doesn't mean that I have to fulfill his erotic fantasies. Oh no. He will not be getting any of 'that' if I have anything to say about it.
"Ehhhh! Usagi-san! Let me go! No don't touch me! Stop!" I protested, but as always my protests were merely brushed aside by his lord 'What I want, I get' Usami Akihiko as he slammed open the door to his child themed bedroom. He lay me down on his bed, arms still wrapped tightly around my torso. He then covered my lips with his, sliding his tongue in to my mouth. He kissed me briefly but passionately. He withdrew to look into my eyes which by now were dazed by lust. I quickly looked away grabbing a pillow to hide my blush. He pulled it out of my grasp before I was able to shield my face from his prying gaze.
"Misaki, don't hide your face from me." I looked away once again, closing my eyes tightly. "Misaki, look at me." He demanded. I slowly opened my moss colored eyes to peer into his amethyst orbs. Kami! I don't think I can keep protesting if he keeps this up.
"Usagi-san?" What do I do? What do I say? I want to tell him I love him! But every time I open my mouth to voice those words my throat gets dry and my airways close up.
"Misaki." He sighed releasing me from his grasp and sitting up. Every nerve in my body was screaming no. "Do you hate me?" What! No! No I could never hate you!
"…" I just sat there in the awkward silence that Usagi-san created just moments ago. Usagi-san slowly stood up. My body reacted faster then I could think. I grabbed his sleeve and gazed into his eyes that were filled with shock. I don't know why but I could feel tears rolling down my cheeks. Usagi-san's expression soon changed from shock to pure love. Not lust. Love. Usagi-san gripped my chin softly pulling me into a gentle chaste kiss before he sat me down and knelt in front of me on one knee. He pulled something out of his pocket that looked like a little black velvet box and hid it behind his back. With his other hand he gently grabbed my hand and placed a light kiss on the back of my hand before he peered up at me with his stunning violet orbs.
"Misaki Takahashi. I love you. I couldn't live without you. Would you please allow me to have your hand in marriage? I promise that I will never hurt you." I froze. I was so happy that tears of joy began to fall. Usagi-san must have taken it the wrong way because he looked at me with upset eyes, and then stood up to walk away. "I'm sorry I troubled you."
"Yes!" I whispered. He paused.
"What?" He questioned, shocked.
Before he turned I pounced him and caught his lips in a heavy, passionate kiss. We were on the floor me sitting on Usagi-san's waist. Oh my god! Did I just do that! I feel so stupid Usagi-san will probably hate me now. But who cares. I have to tell him how I feel!
"Usagi-san! Yes! I love you! I want to spend the rest of my life with you." I said happy tears rolling down my cheeks. "Of course I'll marry you!"
Usagi-san's eyes widened in joy and shock. He wrapped his arms around my back and smashed our lips together. Surprised I gasped and Usagi-san took this chance to stick his tongue in to my mouth. This time I didn't fight it. As they say "The heart wants what the heart wants."
