Kanata & Miyu- When Sparks Fly
What would happen if Miyu is caught in a desperate situation and Kanata experiences something he has never paid attention to before? Sparks could fly!
Hi guys! This is my first Fanfiction, and I would be happy for any feedback, positive or negative. I am an absolute fan of romance anime, and one of my favorite couples is Kanata and Miyu from UFO Baby/Daa Daa Daa. Enough chitchatting from me, first chapter here!
(Miyu's POV)
"Oi Kanata! Wait up! You know I can't run as fast as you!" A blonde green-eyed girl known by the name of Miyu Kozuki shouted as she ran, her feet pumping along the ground. A brunette boy running in front of her glanced back, his brown eyes alight with mockery and teasing.
"Well, maybe you should stop eating junk food and start exercising the fat off!" he teased, running off even faster. A vein popped in Miyu's head.
"Kanata! Seriously! Wait up, you insensitive, arrogant, pig-faced jerk!" she accentuated each of the insults with a flame of anger.
Kanata didn't even respond. He just kept running, and soon he was out of sight.
Miyu had stopped to catch her breath. Her legs were trembling with the effort of running, and now she felt like her legs would drop off.
"That idiot, Kanata!" she fumed, throwing her schoolbag to the ground. "If only he knew about my feelings… I wonder how he would act then. Maybe he reciprocates them…NO! A idiot like him will never do that!"
"Hmm? Who's an idiot?"
Miyu turned around at the sound of the unfamiliar voice. 3 guys were standing behind her. They were tall and looked like delinquents. Looking around, she saw that she had somehow stumbled into an alley in the midst of her anger. The tallest of the trio, clad in a black jacket and a black headband, took a step towards her. Fear shot through Miyu, and she backed away.
"What's the matter, blondie? Don't worry, I won't hurt you." The guy took another step, then a few more, until he had cornered her against the brick wall. His eyes had a dangerous look in them, and Miyu realized she was trembling.
"Wha-what the heck are you doing?" Miyu asked, her voice suddenly seeming more high-pitched than normal. One of the guy's companions whispered something to his friend, then called out "Hey Arata, are you sure this girl worth it?"
Arata smiled sinisterly, sending a cold sense of dread tracing down Miyu's spine. Kanata, where are you! She thought.
"This girl is so pretty. I'm sure it's fine with her if I have a bit of fun before I go. Isn't it, blondie?" he asked, moving his face closer to hers. He was at least a head taller than her, and his breath stunk of the stench of alcohol and drugs. He grabbed his chin and tilted it up, leaning closer, and in that moment, Miyu finally clicked back to reality as she realized she was about to be sexually harassed.
"No! Stop it! Kanata! KANATA!" Miyu screamed as her brain locked in terror. She violently twisted her head from side to side, and tried to shove Arata away. It was like trying to move a mountain. He leaned even closer, until his lips were about a few centimeters away from hers.
"I'm not going to stop anything, until you give me what I want. Now be a good girl and stay still!" he snapped, then starting leaning forward slowly.
Miyu tried to back away as far as she could, which was useless with her back solidly against the wall. She could feel tears collecting at the bridge of her eye and she shut them tight, and managed to utter a single word before Arata's lips touched hers. "Kanata…"
"ACK!" A cry of pain caused Miyu's eyes to open in surprise. Arata was on the ground, rubbing his groin in agony. In front of her is a familiar brunette boy, half a head taller, broader, stronger, brown eyes frantic with worry and fear.
"Miyu! Are you alright? Did they do anything to you? What happened?" Kanata's questions, laden with worry, suddenly turned her knees to jelly and she broke down, falling on her knees and letting her tears out loose.
"You came," she cried, clutching his arm like a lifeline. "You leave me alone. I was afraid…" she cried even harder, her tears falling out and forming a tiny pool on the ground. Kanata's warm, gentle brown eyes flashed with pain and relief, and he did the unexpected: he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a hug. Miyu's green eyes widened in shock; Kanata had never been this affectionate with her, especially in front of others.
"Thank god you're okay," he whispered, surprising her with the intensity and affection in his voice. "I don't know how I would cope without you."
"You mean it?" Miyu asked, hoping the answer was yes.
Kanata smiled. "Of course. You're a special girl to me, Miyu."
Miyu gave a tentative smile, but before she could reply, one of the delinquents let out a disgusted snort and nudged his companion.
"That's enough lovey-dovey talk. Let's get them, Atsushi!" Atsushi, a redhead clad in red, nodded and lunged at Kanata. He quickly dodged his punch and executed a fierce kick at his face, knocking him unconscious.
"Damn you!" Arata hissed, and threw continuous punches at Kanata. The delinquent was good, but so was Kanata! He managed to dodge and block every one of his punches, but he still hadn't managed to get a blow of his own yet. However, something unfortunate happened. While Kanata is locked in battle with his opponent, the other companion suddenly ran towards them, and gave a withering glare towards Miyu as she stood in fear. Miyu turned around and tried to run, but the delinquent held her still and gave a fierce punch to her stomach. Her scream was cut off abruptly as she was sent flying over a trashcan and crashed onto the nearby brick wall of the alley. She let out a strangled grunt of agony due to the impact and fell to the floor, unconscious. Kanata stared in horror, as fury threatened to blind him. The color red clouded his vision as he rounded on Arata and the delinquent as he grabbed their heads and smashed them together, knocking them both out. Then he ran over to the limp body still lying on the ground, a splay of blonde hair and a girl clad in a sailor fuku. He knelt down and cradled her in his arms.
"Miyu! Are you okay?" Kanata asked his housemate, his friend, his rival, the one girl he loved. To his dismay, she didn't respond, though let out a few moans of pain. He gently felt her head, feeling a bruise, but nothing more terrifying than that. Relief, guilt, anxiety and fear enfolded him as he carried her to the hospital, regretful and angry that he was unable to protect her.
Ok, now I have written my first chapter, I will upload my second chapter as soon as I can. Remember to give me constructive feedback pls! :)
