Usagi's soft lips slowly touched mine while his arm wrapped around my bare back. But no matter how much he touched me, I couldn't stop thinking about the words spoken earlier that day, repeating like a broken record.
"You know, Akihiko will eventually get bored of you. He'll find someone else better and throw you to the curb. But you might be able to delay the inevitable. There's no doubt Akihiko doesn't like keeping your relationship a secret from everyone. Also, I'd assume that you have not seduced the boy yet. No doubt he'd like that."
I set my hand on his head, lacing my fingers with his hair. He lifted his head but I immediately pulled him back down, making him kiss me again. I let him go and he pulled away, laughing.
"That's a surprise," he sighed, wiping at his wet lips.
"Shut up," I groaned, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pushed me away.
"Akihiko will eventually get bored of you."
My heart began to hurt. I quickly grabbed him again. Once again, he pushed away. But he didn't hesitate to kiss me again.
"Akihiko will eventually get bored of you."
He tried pulling away but I refused to let go of his lips.
"Akihiko will eventually get bored of you… I'd assume that you have not seduced the boy yet. No doubt he'd like that."
He didn't fight me again, but when we both let go, he sat up and looked at me, confused. My eyes were filled with tears, those tears streaming down my cheeks. My hand was covering my mouth. I seemed desperate, which I knew wasn't what he wanted.
"Misaki, what's wrong?" he asked.
I sat up and got off of the bed, pulling my shorts back on.
"Misaki?" Usagi called.
"I'll be right back," I said quickly.
"Misaki…" he repeated.
"Nothing's wrong. I'll be right back," I grumbled, stalking my way to the door and slamming it behind me. When I made it downstairs, I wiped at the tears that were still streaming down my cheeks.
I started walking towards the kitchen, trying to find a reason that I'd leave Usagi in the middle of everything. But, somewhere along the way, I tripped and fell. My hands and knees slammed onto the floor, making a loud banging noise. I grimaced, sitting down on the floor and rubbing my now sore palms and knees.
Usagi looked down from up above, looking at me in surprise. I looked up, with a fake smile and laughed like an idiot.
"I'm such a clutz," I joked.
"Misaki," Usagi sighed, walking down the stairs. I looked up at him, immediately stopping my laughter. "What's wrong?"
"What do you mean? Nothing's wrong," I laughed. "You get so worried about nothing!"
"After so many years, you think I don't know when something's bothering you?" Usagi grunted, sitting down on the floor beside me. "You have never seemed so needy before. I could tell you didn't want to."
"Sorry," I sighed. "I just thought you might want to change it up for once. You sometimes seem upset because you think you're forcing yourself on me."
"Akihiko will eventually get bored of you."
"You didn't want to be needy," Usagi sighed. "If you had wanted that, I would've happily let you," a small smile peeked on his face before quickly changing back to a frown. "But I don't like you forcing yourself to do something you don't want."
"Akihiko will eventually get bored of you."
"I'm sorry," I repeated.
"Hey," Usagi laughed before picking me up over his shoulder.
"Usagi put me down!" I cried. "Let me go! Put me down!" I continued, fighting with him, hitting his back with my fists like a drum. He slowly walked up the stairs, just barely able to do so without making the both of us fall back down. I continued to yell at him until he finally obeyed. He threw me onto the bed, a sweet smile crossing his face. He pulled me into a long, wet, passionate kiss.