Hello, Everyone It's been quite some time since I've posted something, and I apologize for that. Don't worry Parenthood is still alive and kicking, but I've been writing other fics, including this one. This is chapter one of a three part story so yeah. Enjoy.
Kayano was barely a freshman in highschool and yet she had become the object of a lot of boys affections including the upperclassman. Although Kayano found it flattering she had her eyes on one boy who was so close yet so far. They were close friends and yet Kayano felt like that, that was all they ever would be. Sighing Kayano walked through the halls, with her book bag hanging on her shoulder. Her wavy hair had returned back to its natural black color and she usually wore it down, it was a hassle to manage but she liked the way it looked. She wore a gray miniskirt and a matching blazer with a white blouse underneath. She had nylons on and a pair of black heels.
Currently she was walking to her English class. That's when a Senior decided to stop her. Yamada Hikaru was his name. Akari definitely knew of him. He was the top Senior, and was very popular with the ladies. Akari admitted he wasn't too bad on the eyes. He had blonde hair that he combed to the side and piercing blue eyes. There was this mysterious air about him. Of course with all this popularity he had developed somewhat of an ego. To make matters worse, he was a womanizer, to the point that it would make Maehara disgusted. He was the kind of guy who had the mentality that he would get what he wants. Unfortunately for Kayano, what he wanted at that very moment was her.
"Ah Kayano-San" He greeted.
"Hello Yamada-San." Kayano replied.
"Do you have a minute?" Yamada asked.
"Not really, I have to get to my English Class."
"Oh, I'm sure you could afford to be a little late." Yamada inched closer to Kayano, making her feel uncomfortable.
"I really can't, and could you please not get so close." Kayano's tone bordered on disgust.
"Oh and why should I?" Yamada smiled, inching closer and closer to Kayano.
"Please stop!" Her tone was a mixture of frantic and enraged. Yamada inched closer and closer to Kayano. She was preparing to fend off any sort of advances from the creep. Before he could pull anything a low, husky voice caught his attention, "Is there a problem here?" Kayano looked to see Nagisa standing right behind Yamada. When did he get here? Kayano thought
Nagisa's outfit hadn't changed much since his days in 3-E. He wore a pair of black slacks, along with a matching vest and a white shirt underneath with a black tie. He had on black shoes. Of course this isn't to say Nagisa didn't go through his own metamorphosis during the summer. He had gone through a growth spurt, being just about as tall as Karma, only being shorter by a few inches. He had also cut his blue hair. His hair was spiked around with his bangs covering fragments of his face. Lastly, Nagisa's voice had dropped a few octaves. It was very clear that Nagisa had become a rather attractive young man. He had also become a rather intimidating young man.
This didn't affect Yamada of course. He simply eyed the freshman, unimpressed.
"There's no problem here. I'm just trying to have a friendly chat." Yamada responded.
"Seems like you're getting too friendly." Nagisa retorted. His eyes narrowing.
"I can never get too friendly with a girl. Sooner or later they give in." Nagisa almost lost it. He tried his hardest to keep his ever growing bloodlust under control.
"She's taken." Nagisa growled. Kayano looked at Nagisa in shock. Just what was he implying? Kayano felt her face grow warm and her heart start racing. Did Nagisa just call me his girlfriend? No, no he's probably saying that just to get this creep off my back.
Yamada looked at Nagisa to see if the boy was bluffing. It seemed like he wasn't but still it was unfair that he couldn't have a taste of this forbidden fruit. He would get what he wanted one way or another.
"Oh, is she?" Yamada tested the waters, "Well then maybe she'll change her mind if…" Before he could even act on what he was implying, he froze up. He broke out in a cold sweat, he felt a chill run down his spine and his arms were covered in goosebumps. It felt like a snake had coiled around his entire body. He was absolutely terrified. He dared to turn around.
If looks could kill Yamada would have been caught in an infinite death loop. Lucky for him they don't. Rather he was met with the most powerful form of terror in his young life, a pissed off Nagisa Shiota. He could have sworn the boy was death incarnate. The slasher smile plastered on his face didn't make things any better. Counting his losses, Yamada booked it, this was a fruit he'd rather leave alone. Especially when a serpent was guarding it.
Nagisa walked over to Kayano, "Are you okay?" He looked concerned.
"Y-Yeah. Thanks Nagisa." The two walked to English in an awkward silence. It seemed like Nagisa wanted to ask Kayano something, but he seemed to be bashful about it. Kayano noticed thinking it was cute. Still she wished Nagisa would tell her what he wanted. Finally mustering his courage Nagisa spoke up. "Kayano."
"Yes?" Kayano looked at Nagisa.
"D-Do you wanna get sweets after school!" Nagisa blurted out. Kayano stopped for a moment. Had she heard him correctly? She looked back at him. He was clearly waiting for an answer.
"Y-Yes!" Kayano replied just as hastily. "Where do you have in mind?" She fidgeted with her hair.
"You choose the place." Nagisa replied. He wasn't really as much of a sweets aficionado like Kayano was.
"Alright, then meet me at the school gates after school?" Kayano smiled slightly.
"Yeah." Nagisa smiled back.
"It's a date."
"Y-Yeah." The two of them were blushing slightly. A comfortable silence fell upon the two as they walked to class. Kayano was looking forward to her first date with Nagisa. She wasn't sure if she could consider themselves a couple but she didn't mind taking things one step at a time.
I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it. Well Hopefully I'll have at least one more fic posted up by tomorrow. I'll see you all in the next chapter.