Chapter 1

She was walking through the halls of her school, thinking. She was thinking of what she would do when school ended, which college she would go to. She didn't hear the footsteps running towards her or the cries of her names. She did feel the bump of a body hitting her and felt the ground hitting her back.

"Ow, ow, ow," The body on top of hers said. She opened her eyes and looked at the person who ran into her. As soon as she saw who it was a blush lit up her face and her glasses fogged.

"Haruka-san!" She screeched. Haruka placed her hands beside her head and lifted herself from the ground.

"Mitsuki-kaichou," Haruka said, staring at the blonde beneath her. "I'm glad I caught you," she said, not making any attempt to get off the blonde. If she noticed the presidents blush, she didn't say anything.

Haruka-san… She's so close to me… She smells so nice. Mitsuki thought, her blush growing ten times worse. Stop thinking like that! Her mind screamed at her. She looked up into the beautiful purple eyes above her.

"Haruka-san, what do you need?" She said, thanking the gods that she didn't stutter. She was already having trouble focusing, she didn't need to be embarrassed as well.

"Will you come to lunch with me?" Haruka asked, a small blush rising on her cheeks. Mitsuki froze, Is Haruka-san asking me on a d-d-d-date?! Her face was as red as a tomato and she wanted to raise her hands to cover it and then looked down and realised Haruka was still laying on top of her. Haruka looked down as well and flushed brightly before hastily getting off the president, stuttering an apology. Mitsuki didn't hear though as she sat up and tried to get the feeling of disappointment to go away. She shook her head and realised that Haruka was speaking again and managed to catch the end of it.

"… Because Yuu said you would like to," Haruka finished. She felt another wave of disappointment wash over her. Of course it was Yuu, why would Haruka come to me herself? Mitsuki thought as she started to stand up.

She steeled herself before starting to stand up and say, "I'm sorry but I have student council work that needs to be attended to." She looked down at Haruka, who was still sitting on the floor, and thought she saw a crestfallen look on her face before it was wiped away and replaced with a smile. Haruka nodded before standing up herself.

"I understand, President," She said, brushing some dust off her skirt. She lifted her head and smiled at the President before turning around and walking back the way she came. Mitsuki pondered on the expression before brushing it off, figuring it was a figment of her imagination and a small bit of hope. Why she had hope, she didn't know but she knew that it was ill placed. Why would someone like Haruka ever be into her? She turned around and walked back the way she came, forgetting about the lunch she was going to grab.

Authors Note: So... um... hi. This has been on my mind for a while and I love this pairing and I thought I might write it since there is one other Amazing one on here and I thought I'd give it a shot. My characters will probably go OC through this a lot but I hope you still like it.

Thanks for reading!

-Emina