A Hibari Kyoya Love story

Love Bites.

The sun was burning and the wind was blowing lightly against your (color) hair strands and the tinted pink sakura flower petals flowed gently upon you. You were reading a book that borrowed from your English teacher under the sakura trees enjoying your time with the remaining few minutes of the last day of Namimori elementary school. You sighed in content as you closed your eyes for minute, resting them from the continuous reading you've made.

Well...This is it...I'll never be able to spend another day here as a student. With one life ending, a new one is created. Namimori Middle school, here I come! With that, the bell rang signaling all the students to run out and shout their heads off. You pushed yourself off the ground, brushing your skirt off from smudges of dirt while watching all the students pass by. Some giving you goodbye waves, some meeting with their friends crying until their eyes became puffy. You smiled at the group of people hugging each other and some confessing to one another of their undying love. You giggled and started to walk back into the school.

I got to give this book back to Mr. Saggio. You made your way down the halls and stopped in front of a room labeled "C102." You knocked on the door and waited for a reply.

Nothing.

"Maybe he isn't in right now...Then I'll just leave the book on his desk with a note attached to it." As you almost reached for the door handle, the door was swung at you abruptly. Stunned, you yelped in surprise closing your eyes in the process. You jumped back, but only to slip and fall on your butt. You groaned and looked up to see who had opened the door like that. To your surprise it was a young man with black hair and a pair of daring silver eyes to go along with it. He had fair white skin and was wearing the old generation of Namimori elementary school's boy's uniform. You blinked your (color) eyes blankly staring at the boy in front of you.

"Um...Were you born in the 1900s or what?" You mocked him as you giggle at his attire. "I mean seriously dude! No one wears that no more! Only your great-great grandparents would still have something like that around!" The boy started to glare at you and picked you up by the collar. He than pushed you against a near by wall and stranded your body still, making you unable to move. You gasped at the sudden actions and looked at his deathly gaze.

"Say that again and I'll bite you to death!" His grip on you tightened and you started to cough for air. You were uncomfortable at his gestures and started to frantically move about. But that only made his grasp on you more vulnerable to clench onto. He started to chuckle evilly. "Heh, Your weak like the rest of the Herbi-"

The young boy got interrupted by a yell from behind him.

"Hibari Kyoya! Put her down!" You moved your head to your left to see past the boy's head who was named Hibari Kyoya, only seeing a teacher like figure holding two hands in front of him to try and get you down from Hibari's grasps. Hibari scoffed and loosened his hands from your wrinkled collar. Earning you a nice landing to your sore tush again.

"Ouch! Gently please!" You glared up to Hibari, but only to look back down to the ground as he glowered his eyes upon you.

"Shut up herbivore." Hibari made his way down the hall ignoring any bystanders. The teacher figure picked you up and asked if you were okay. You nodded, but kept your gazed fixated on the direction Hibari went to. You felt a hand brush your shoulders and snapped your head to that direction only to meet your English teacher, .

"Mr. Saggio! It's you!" You gaped your eyes at him. The humble teacher just smiled cheerfully at you. Content with the fact that your okay. But as soon as the smile appeared across his face, his frown appeared.

"I apologize for Hibari's rude gestures to you. We had a little discussion before hand." He started. " I do hope you don't think to much of it."

"I assume it was something serious for him to storm right out of the classroom like that." just shooked his head lightly and smiled reassuringly.

"Oh no, it's nothing troublesome. Well, troublesome for you to be involved with. So don't worry..." You sighed, knowing that his statement was a lie. You always knew Mr. Saggio was a terrible liar; and somehow a deep feeling in your gut is telling you that you might have to 'meet' with that Hibari sooner or later again.

"Besides that, why did you come by my classroom? Not that I don't like your presence here, I just assume you'll be like the other flocking students whom ran away from the school to enjoy their freedom and summer break." He chuckled lightly. You tilted your head and smiled sweetly. Remembering the book you borrowed and finished.

"I came by to return this to you." You handed out the book to , which he took and skimmed through the flipping pages. Making all the leftover dust that has been collecting over the years it's lived through float in the air and making your noise cringe. You coughed a few times, and watched Mr. Saggio put the book to his side after he had finished flipping the remaining pages.

"So, I assume you finished reading the book? How was it? Before you ask any questions let's go back into my office and have a cup of Earl Grey tea I brought from home." Mr. Saggio turned on his heel and walked inside, you obliged him and followed. "Please have a seat here, (Your Name)." You nodded and sat in your seat. He walked over to his desk and brought out a thermal beverage container. He then also took out two tea cups and poured the warm liquid into them. Your gaze followed his form walking towards you and the table; and placed down the two tea cups. You said you're thanks and gently lifted one tea cup by it's handle and brought to your lips to sip it. You enjoyed the fresh aroma and gingerly took another sip, savoring the mild bitter taste. "Now that we have our tea and settled down, let's get chatting shall we?" You glanced up from your pool of tea that settled in your tea cup to your Sensei. You then sighed and nodded.

"Please allow me to thank you for lending me the book. I just love the Italian Renaissance." he grinned at your statement. He enjoyed your love for history, especially on Italy. He had a hutch that you'll like anything that had to do with Italian cultures and time events. Which is because of this love and interest you have for Italy that makes you and himself quite closer than most student's relationship to a teacher. He felt as if you were his little niece. "Mr. Saggio?" You leaned forward to catch his attention. He looked up to your (Eye/Color) eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Well, I'm glad you liked it. So what were your thoughts some of the paintings that was referred in the book?" Your eyes twinkled in excitement.

"They were beautiful! I loved the way the paintings held that complexity of the emotions the commoners and royal families felt during the events that occurred. It was really unique." You fidgeted in your seat, feeling giddy inside as you talked about it. "I couldn't put the book down ever since you lent it to me!" You grinned from ear to ear. Mr. Saggio chuckled at your childish behavior. Despite your intellect and majority, you did act like a perky-energetic child.

"Well I'm glad you loved it, and because you love it so much-" He stood up and picked up the book that you have gave him from the desktop and handed it to you. "You can have it. Consider it as my congratulatory gift for graduating and moving on to Namimori Middle School." He smiled, making his skin form faint wrinkles around his eyes and lips. You carefully took the book and smoothed your index finger across it.

"Thank you so much, I'll treasure it." You stood up and bowed respectively. He chuckled and tilted his head.

"Well, why don't you go on home now. It's getting late, you shouldn't worry your parents like this." You snapped your head up and glanced at the classroom clock that hung on top of the chalk board. It read 4:30 pm and he was right. Usually you'd be home by 3:30 or maybe even 4:00 if you consider your cleanng duties.

"Oh! You're right! I need to go now. Thank you for your time Mr. Saggio!" You stood back up from bowing and scurried over to your bag that was placed on top of a student's desk top and headed for the door. "Please be careful when you drive home, okay?" You requested to your teacher. Who just simply nodded and waved his hand at you to carry on home. You grinned and walked out of the classroom and closed the door. You ran down the hallway and turned to the right to go straight down the hallways. But only to bump into a figure and fall backwards, along with the figure on top of you.

"O-Ow...Now who did I just bump into?" You rubbed the back of your head and open your eyes. But you started to squint because of the burning sunset rays that seethed from window behind the person that hovered above you. Making his frontal appearance seem blurry and shady.

"Herbivore...I'll bite you to death."