A/n: Fufu~ Hello everyone :D

I just read a brilliant Misumi fanfic and was inspired to write one. I've had this plot in my head for a couple of months but never thought of writing it down. As usual, I suck at romance, or rather I've never tried writing just romance. So bear with me if it isn't very good. :\

This fic will be centered around the above mentioned genre which is completely different from my normal suspense and adventure. So I'll do my best to share with you my version of Takumi and Misaki! Hope you like it~

Also there will be lots of OCs to match the story.

And this fic starts off based on the latest chapter of the manga where Takumi says he's leaving to England. So sorry for the spoiler if you haven't read the manga!

Possibly AU or rather future fic.

Please review!

Love~

Edit: I went out on a limb and edited the story ever so slightly. Neither the plot or the lines have changed, just some grammatical changes and the form. This is one of my first stories and one that I really love, so I hope you enjoy this!

P.S, It's been a year since I posted this! :')

Prologue

She watched his back as he walked away from her, his broad shoulders ever so straight and confident, his golden hair ever so perfect. She opened her mouth, as if making to call to him, but faltered at the last second. She clutched a fist against her tightening chest as she willed herself not to cry. Suddenly, he disappeared into a swarm of people and she could no longer see him. Involuntarily an arm rose up, reaching for him, willing herself to find him, catch him and never let him go. A choked sob escaped her lips as she spotted a golden head appear over the crowd. She visibly relaxed but suddenly flinched as emerald eyes looked back at her. They widened ever so slightly and she realized she had an arm stretched out towards him. Pulling her arm back, she stumbled backwards as she saw him disappear once again.

Then suddenly, he was running towards her, his baggage forgotten, as his brother called over the throng of people swarming around the Airport. In seconds she was enveloped by his arms, her hands clutching him like he was her lifeline.

He breathed in her ear and whispered so only she could hear, "If you make a face like that, I won't be able to leave."

She swallowed back a sob and pushed away from him. Not looking up, she said in a low voice, "Why did you come back you idiot? At this rate you'll miss your fli-"

"I love you."

Misaki looked up, wide golden eyes meeting sad emerald ones.

"I love you." Takumi repeated.

Misaki shook her head, not trusting herself to speak. "Wh-What are you saying? I know that! I know…" She said, as she laid her head against his chest.

Takumi kissed her head. "I'll miss my flight you know."

Misaki suddenly jumped back, embarrassed after realising where they were. Takumi smiled at her reaction and reached out a hand towards her. Immediately Misaki took hold of it.

"I'm still waiting…"

A woman's voice announced the final boarding call for the flight to England and Misaki looked at Takumi desperately.

"I-"

"Takumi-sama, we must leave." He heard his brother's butler say in a strained voice behind him. Takumi looked at Misaki expectantly, who was still failing in saying the three words she desperately wanted him to know. Finally giving up, she grabbed him by the neck and kissed him full on the mouth. She pulled back, her face tomato red as a slight blush appeared on Takumi's astonished face. He smiled again, a smile of longing, as he caressed her face and kissed her on the forehead.

"Good bye Misaki."

Misaki watched as he disappeared through the check in doors, her chest clenching painfully. She heard Sakura and Shizuko come up to her. Sakura gasped and hugged Misaki tightly as Shizuko gave her a sympathetic smile.

"S-Sakura? I'm fi-"

"Its okay to cry Misaki-chan. Its okay." Misaki realized that tears were streaming down her cheeks, as she buried her head in Sakura's shoulder and sobbed. She could hear Hinata, her parents, Suzuna, the gang of students from Seika including the student council, the staff of Maid Latte and even Takumi's 'friends' from Miyabigaoka surround her, talking consoling words to her, sympathizing with her.

But none of it mattered. Even though she had been prepared for the day Takumi left for England, she hadn't expected it to be so painful, not knowing when she'd see him again. She heard the crowd move and someone roughly yanked her by her shoulders.

"Wha-" She watched as Tora grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the Airport. She could only see the back of his head and couldn't help but wonder what expression he was making, now that his rival was gone.