Me. Plus. You.
Chapter 1- Raspberry
By Poochie Moochie
DC: I dun't own Escaflowne.
AN: Hiya! Ne... this fic was inspired by Rai Dorian's D/H fic, "Take my hand." If she's reading this now she must be yelling/asking, "Who the fuck is this!?" And I would answer her question, "It is I?" -_-; Eheheheh... *sighs* On with the story...
Again they ended up bickering in an senseless quarrel."Don't be stupid, bitch!" Sneered a male. "Don't be a prick, asshole." Retorted a female. The white haired man stepped forwards to the girl, grabbed her hair forcefully, and pulled her towards him. The honey-brown haired woman whimpered as he yanked at her hair. Then red met green, their eyes locked, both of them could clearly see that each other was scowling. And spectators could see something coming from the female, could she have been given away when she started to shake with anger?
Undoubtedly male could see this, he was right infront of her. He could see her fists clench, beads of sweat dripping off her lightly tanned face, a faint hand imprint on her left cheek, and her frowning pink glossy lips. The girl got bold and jabed him in the groin with her knee and just as he was recovering from the shocking blow to his crotch, she punch him in the nose, not once, but twice. She shook the pain off her aching fist. "Stay out of my life, jerk." Said the girl dryly as she looked down at the kneeling man who was holding his bleeding nose with one hand and the other cradeling his crotch. "I'm going to fuck you up, really good bitch." Spat the man. "Go hard, retard." Said the girl as she walked hurriedly away, hugging the male's jacket tightly around herself. He listened to her black knee high boots stomp away, then got up to run after her, using his white muscle shirt to wipe blood from his face.
She was standing at a bus stop waiting and being creeped out by a hobo that was sitting on the bench. She looked at him from the corner of her eye, with a disgusted look on her face. He gave her more displeasure by winking at her and licking his lips in a saucy manner. She shook her head and looked away.
She knew the desperate hobo was going to get "fresh" with her, try at the most. She felt his hand, trying to crawl it's way up her black mini-skirt. She spun around on her heels fast enough to grab the hobo's wrist. "And just what the hell, do you think you're doing?" She barely yelled. The hobo stood up from the bench saying, "Well missie, I was just tr'in to have a lil' fun." He put his heavy, dirty hand upon her shoulder, she shrugged it off. "Don't touch me." Said the girl through clenched teeth. The albino man(That dun't sound rite... o.o;) showed up, throwning a punch at the hobo's face, knocking him out. The reded eyed man yelled at the unconscious hobo, "Stay the fuck away from her, and out of our argurment, scum." Then he looked to the girl, grinning with a hint of satisfaction(?). "Alright you had your fun, Hitomi. I forgive you for bending my dick to the side a bit, not to mention my nose." This upsetted Hitomi. "What do mean? You forgive me? Shouldn't you be worried if I forgive you!?" She breathed wryly. "What did I do?" Asked the man innocently. "You very well know what you did... How could you? Why did you? I'm not playing anymore games, Dilandau. Fuh, fuck you. Don't you ever hit me again." She said sobbing uncontrolably into her hands. He chuckled at Hitomi's naiveity, surely to god she knew how much he was crazy for her, right? Maybe?
She drove him further into insanity with her crying, how could he love something so fragile? He asked himself constantly, over and over again. She had always been pitifuly weak and shy. Now she was tougher and bolder. He wondered how he could change someone like Hitomi, so much. He figured that he wouldn't of ever been able get under her skin, Hitomi appearing to be head strong and all. She liked him for ages, all through elementary. He liked her since he realised this, being a tease throught jr. high. Now they were finishing first year of highschool. Dilandau often wondered how he made it this far, he fancied the idea he was smart. And yes, he was.
He reached his arms towards her, welcoming her into an embrace. "Don't touch me." Hitomi whinned, furiously swatting Dilandau's arms away, this made him smile.He reached again, she stepped into his arms, her muffled cries pulled at his heart strings and made him slightly ticklish. He wrapt his arms around her, rocking her slowly, side to side. "Shhhshh.. don't cry baby girl." He coaxed her. She sniffled. He stepped back somewhat, giving him and Hitomi some decent space so they could look at each other properly. His hands were placed on her face, wiping her tears away, her hands were place on his hips. "All better now?" He asked. She nodded. "That's good..." He breifly continued. Dilandau bent down effortlessly, casually reaching a hand behind Hitomi's head, bringing her close for a kiss. He closed his eyes, she did so as well. (Eh... to much fluff... *dies* x-x; *Authorette's body get eaten by sex crazed pigeons* U-U;) She waited, and waited. The kiss never came. She opened her eyes faintly to see him on the verge of bursting out in laughter. Hitomi began to blush deeply. "What's so funny?" She managed to ask. He shook his head and replied, "Nothing at all." His turned serious, closed his eyes and blew a raspberry on Hitomi's lips. Her eyes wided dumbfoundedly. He pulled back from what he was doing and was grinning like a cat. "Come on. Let's get something to eat." He said leisurely grasping her hand and tugging her along.
To be continued?
AN: Bah... If you're wondering what a "raspberry" is, it's a... well basically you put... you stick your tongue out slightly and blow softly... Ehehehe! *chokes* Maybe, I'll umm... post another chapter later in the day, so review lots!!! Plz and 'hank you. Oh btw, I know he doesn't hit her in the begging as she says he does, but ya know I didn't want to go through detail. Review! Oh forgive typos and stuff, I'll edit later T_T;
Chapter 1- Raspberry
By Poochie Moochie
DC: I dun't own Escaflowne.
AN: Hiya! Ne... this fic was inspired by Rai Dorian's D/H fic, "Take my hand." If she's reading this now she must be yelling/asking, "Who the fuck is this!?" And I would answer her question, "It is I?" -_-; Eheheheh... *sighs* On with the story...
Again they ended up bickering in an senseless quarrel."Don't be stupid, bitch!" Sneered a male. "Don't be a prick, asshole." Retorted a female. The white haired man stepped forwards to the girl, grabbed her hair forcefully, and pulled her towards him. The honey-brown haired woman whimpered as he yanked at her hair. Then red met green, their eyes locked, both of them could clearly see that each other was scowling. And spectators could see something coming from the female, could she have been given away when she started to shake with anger?
Undoubtedly male could see this, he was right infront of her. He could see her fists clench, beads of sweat dripping off her lightly tanned face, a faint hand imprint on her left cheek, and her frowning pink glossy lips. The girl got bold and jabed him in the groin with her knee and just as he was recovering from the shocking blow to his crotch, she punch him in the nose, not once, but twice. She shook the pain off her aching fist. "Stay out of my life, jerk." Said the girl dryly as she looked down at the kneeling man who was holding his bleeding nose with one hand and the other cradeling his crotch. "I'm going to fuck you up, really good bitch." Spat the man. "Go hard, retard." Said the girl as she walked hurriedly away, hugging the male's jacket tightly around herself. He listened to her black knee high boots stomp away, then got up to run after her, using his white muscle shirt to wipe blood from his face.
She was standing at a bus stop waiting and being creeped out by a hobo that was sitting on the bench. She looked at him from the corner of her eye, with a disgusted look on her face. He gave her more displeasure by winking at her and licking his lips in a saucy manner. She shook her head and looked away.
She knew the desperate hobo was going to get "fresh" with her, try at the most. She felt his hand, trying to crawl it's way up her black mini-skirt. She spun around on her heels fast enough to grab the hobo's wrist. "And just what the hell, do you think you're doing?" She barely yelled. The hobo stood up from the bench saying, "Well missie, I was just tr'in to have a lil' fun." He put his heavy, dirty hand upon her shoulder, she shrugged it off. "Don't touch me." Said the girl through clenched teeth. The albino man(That dun't sound rite... o.o;) showed up, throwning a punch at the hobo's face, knocking him out. The reded eyed man yelled at the unconscious hobo, "Stay the fuck away from her, and out of our argurment, scum." Then he looked to the girl, grinning with a hint of satisfaction(?). "Alright you had your fun, Hitomi. I forgive you for bending my dick to the side a bit, not to mention my nose." This upsetted Hitomi. "What do mean? You forgive me? Shouldn't you be worried if I forgive you!?" She breathed wryly. "What did I do?" Asked the man innocently. "You very well know what you did... How could you? Why did you? I'm not playing anymore games, Dilandau. Fuh, fuck you. Don't you ever hit me again." She said sobbing uncontrolably into her hands. He chuckled at Hitomi's naiveity, surely to god she knew how much he was crazy for her, right? Maybe?
She drove him further into insanity with her crying, how could he love something so fragile? He asked himself constantly, over and over again. She had always been pitifuly weak and shy. Now she was tougher and bolder. He wondered how he could change someone like Hitomi, so much. He figured that he wouldn't of ever been able get under her skin, Hitomi appearing to be head strong and all. She liked him for ages, all through elementary. He liked her since he realised this, being a tease throught jr. high. Now they were finishing first year of highschool. Dilandau often wondered how he made it this far, he fancied the idea he was smart. And yes, he was.
He reached his arms towards her, welcoming her into an embrace. "Don't touch me." Hitomi whinned, furiously swatting Dilandau's arms away, this made him smile.He reached again, she stepped into his arms, her muffled cries pulled at his heart strings and made him slightly ticklish. He wrapt his arms around her, rocking her slowly, side to side. "Shhhshh.. don't cry baby girl." He coaxed her. She sniffled. He stepped back somewhat, giving him and Hitomi some decent space so they could look at each other properly. His hands were placed on her face, wiping her tears away, her hands were place on his hips. "All better now?" He asked. She nodded. "That's good..." He breifly continued. Dilandau bent down effortlessly, casually reaching a hand behind Hitomi's head, bringing her close for a kiss. He closed his eyes, she did so as well. (Eh... to much fluff... *dies* x-x; *Authorette's body get eaten by sex crazed pigeons* U-U;) She waited, and waited. The kiss never came. She opened her eyes faintly to see him on the verge of bursting out in laughter. Hitomi began to blush deeply. "What's so funny?" She managed to ask. He shook his head and replied, "Nothing at all." His turned serious, closed his eyes and blew a raspberry on Hitomi's lips. Her eyes wided dumbfoundedly. He pulled back from what he was doing and was grinning like a cat. "Come on. Let's get something to eat." He said leisurely grasping her hand and tugging her along.
To be continued?
AN: Bah... If you're wondering what a "raspberry" is, it's a... well basically you put... you stick your tongue out slightly and blow softly... Ehehehe! *chokes* Maybe, I'll umm... post another chapter later in the day, so review lots!!! Plz and 'hank you. Oh btw, I know he doesn't hit her in the begging as she says he does, but ya know I didn't want to go through detail. Review! Oh forgive typos and stuff, I'll edit later T_T;