Hey guys! I probably shouldn't start a new story when I have others left unfinished, but I just recently watched the dub of Food Wars so I felt like I had to write my own megumi/soma pairing since their aren't that many. Hope you guys enjoy! Lemon ahead.
I OWN NOTHING!
Chapter One: What Changed?
Megumi POV
"Ugh! Thank goodness that's over!" I sigh, leaving the classroom with Yūki, one of my best friends and dormmate. We just finished our last midterm of the fall semester and started walking toward the dorm. I know the others are going to want to celebrate our passing the quarter. Hopefully I can relax a little bit before the others get out of class. Things get pretty crazy really fast at Polar Star. And I can only imagine tonight will be no different.
"Hey guys! Wait up!" Someone shouts from behind us. Yūki and I stop to turn our heads. It was Shōji and Daigo. They were running to catch up to us.
"So how'd it go, you guys?" Shōji asks.
"Great!" Yūki exclaims excitedly. "We both passed with flying colors! What about you guys?"
"Same. Although mine was definitely the best of the class."
"Pfsh."Daigo scoffs at Shōji's remark. "You wish dude. Mine was obviously the best of the class."
"Oh yeah!?"
"Yeah!"
"Oh yeah!"
"Guys!" Yūki shouts. "Come on. Let's not do this now." Stopping their usual bickering before it really gets heated. "Exams are done and we can relax for a week. So no more talking about school. It's time to celebrate!" She yells, throwing a fist in the air and doing a little jump as we arrive at the door to the dorm. "Yeah!" The boys shout in agreement. I giggle at their excitement.
"It really is nice to be able to relax for a little while." I say as we walk through the doors. As soon as we enter we hear Zenji's usual shrieks about people being in his room, accompanied with some loud banging. Yūki and the boys run up the stairs to see what all the hubbub was, with me slowly following behind. I was a little bummed I didn't get some time to myself before insanity ensued, but that's life I guess.
When I arrived at Zenji's open door I saw Satoshi and Sōma wrestling.
"Oh my goodness," I exclaim, covering my mouth in shock.
"Come on guys! You're gonna destroy my room again," Zenji screeches.
"Oh yeah! This is how you start things off right," Daigo yells, cheering the boys on. I could hear him and Shōji places bets. Even Shun and Ryōko joined in it.
I quietly took my seat in the corner of the room watching the madness ensue. I caught myself smiling. As unusual as the scene may seem, it was so normal for our Polar Star gang. I became lost in thought for a bit, thinking about how lucky I am to have these people in my life. Especially Sōma. He has done so much for my confidence these past few months. We've become fast friends. Which makes the dream I had that much more awkward. If I'm being honest with myself, that's the real reason I wanted to be alone for awhile. To think over these thoughts before I had this post-dream encounter with Sōma. This dream was way too innapropriate for us just being friends. Last night I woke up in a sweat. In my dream, Sōma was doing some very naughty things between my legs. It made me think of his first night in the dorm. We both saw a lot more than we should've. If my mother would've been disappointed about that encounter, then I'm definitely a sinner from having this kind of dream. Just thinking about it was getting me all hot and bothered. I squeezed my thighs together and tried to hide my squirming. Suddenly the whole room became louder than a moment ago, drawing me out of my reverie. It seems there was a winner.
"Yes!" Shōji shouted. "You owe me 10 bucks!" He said, pointing to Daigo. Daigo grumbles, taking out his wallet. Sōma seemed out of breath, while Satoshi looked like he didn't even break a sweat. "I could've had you," Sōma puffs out between quick gulps of air. "Next time then," Satoshi replies.
Sōma makes his way over to me, taking a spot to my right. I make a small squeak as he comes near.
"How's it going, Megumi?"
"Oh-um hi, Sōma!"
"You alright?" He asks as he takes a swig of water.
"Yeah Megumi," Yūki says, "your cheeks are all red. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," I say, my voice high pitch.
Yūki crawls over to me looking straight into my face. She seemed skeptical and suspicious. I lean away from her intense glare. The whole room is quietly staring at me now.
"I'm fine, guys. I promise. I just got a little hot is all." Hopefully they'll buy that, I say to myself.
Yūki continues her glare, but finally concedes. "Alright. I'll let it go this time."
"Come one guys. Leave Megumi alone. It's time to par-tay!" Shōji yells. The group lets out a collective "Yeah!" Along came Fumio's voice blaring through the tubes telling us to not break anything. I could still feel Yūki's suspicious eye on me. Even Ryōko gave me a concerned look. The boys were oblivious, too busy having their own fun starting another wrestling match.
Three rounds later, we finally make our way to our rooms. Ryōko and Shun walk together toward her room. One can only imagine what they're gonna be up to tonight. I start walking to mine, Sōma walking to my left and Yūki on my right.
"You've been quiet tonight, Megumi," Sōma says.
"Oh!" I squeak, "I'm just tired is all. Don't worry about me." Gosh! My voice sounds so nervous and awkward!
"Alright. Well have a good night. See you in the morning, Megumi!" And with that, Sōma left us to enter his room.
I look over at Yūki to see that suspicious look on her face again.
"What?" I ask sheepishly.
"Your room. Now," she says, grabbing my arm and leading me to my own room. She pulls me inside and shuts the door. "What's going on?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," I try - and fail - to act nonchalantly.
"Girl, spill. I know there's something going on with you."
I throw myself down on my bed with a grunt. "Ugh! I'm terrible!"
"What are you talking about Megumi?" Yūki asks, taking a seat next to me on the bed, her voice full of worry.
I muster up all the courage I have to finally say what's been on my mind. She was my best friend after all. "Have you ever, um... had a sex dream before?" I stammer out.
Her eyes grow wide. "Is that what this is all about? Aw, my little Megumi is growing up and having her sexual awaking," she teases, wiping away a fake tear.
"Oh shut up," I say, putting a pillow over my face. Yūki just laughs beside me.
"Come on, I'm only joking. Okay, okay. All seriousness though. Tell me about this dream of yours."
I take the pillow off my face and look over at her. I finally sit up and face her. I take a deep breath. "Okay... so I may or may not have had a dream about... Sōma and me... doing... stuff." I could barely get the words out. My face was beet red.
"Oh my gosh!" Yūki squealed, holding the hands to her cheeks in surprise.
"Oh my gosh, indeed," came from the ceiling.
"Ah!" I scream, looking up to see Satoshi peeking out from a tile in the ceiling. "You have got to stop doing that, Satoshi!" Yūki yells at him.
"Give me one moment and I'll be down. I want to help you, Megumi," he said, sliding the ceiling tile back into place. In less than two minutes, Satoshi bursts through my bedroom door.
He sits himself down on my bed beside Yūki. "Now Megumi, let's hear about this dream some more. What did you and Sōma do? Did he go down on you? Finger you?"
"Tie you to the bed!" Yūki enthusiactly jumped in.
"Gosh! Stop it you guys. That's just so much." I say, holding my hands to my ears and shaking my head in an attempt to drown out their descriptive words.
"Come on Megumi. You gotta tell us," Yūki urged.
"Yeah. We'll never be able to help you figure all this out without details," Satoshi calmly said.
"A-al-right," I say. I take in a huge gulp of air. "He performed cunnalingus." I let out in one big breath.
Yūki and Satoshi sit in complete silence with shocked expressions on their faces. Then they share a look and start squealing with joy, giving each other double high fives.
"Oh our little girl is all grown up," Satoshi says, faking the same way Yūki had done just moments before. "But dear, you don't have to call it that. He ate you out." I cover my ears at his language. "Anything else? Was he good? Could you feel it when you woke up?"
"Feel what?" I ask dumbfounded.
"He means how did you feel when you woke up. We don't have boners like you, Satoshi. It's a little different. So what else happened? Did you cum in the dream?"
I had finally realized that they weren't gonna let this go and I would not be able to stop them from using such language. I just had to give into their questioning. Maybe this really will help me through this. So it doesn't happen again.
"I-it was... intense. I woke up right when he climbed up to kiss me. Right before he, um... you know..."
"Entered you," they said in unison.
"Um... yeah. And I felt all tingly when I woke up. Like he'd actually been in my bed..." I look down at my fidgeting fingers.
"Okay," Satoshi said contemplatively, scratching his chin in thought. "I mean it makes sense. You two have been through a lot together."
"It was only a matter of time before you started developing feelings for each other," Yūki stated, completing Satoshi's thought. It's weird how they were so on the same page.
"I doubt Sōma has those kinds of feelings about me. He's surrounded by pretty girls. He's probably into girls like Erina or Ikumi. Not quiet, simple girls like me."
"Don't sell yourself so short, Megumi," Yūki said. "You're adorable. Any guy would be lucky to have you."
"Yeah," Satoshi agreed. "You have that cute, innocent country girl vibe that guys love. And you're beautiful, Megumi!"
I smile at their complements. "Thanks guys."
I hug them. They really are the best friends a girl could ask for. We separate after a moment.
"Okay!" Yūki states seriously. "Now we gotten see how this started. Did something happen between you and Sōma recently that could have made you subconsciously want him in a romantic way?"
She sure was a tenatious one. I had to think. And then I saw the burn on my right arm. "That must be it..." I whisper to myself.
"What?" Yūki and Satoshi ask in anitipation.
"A few weeks ago I had brunt my arm really badly while making candies to send home to my family. I had spilt hot sugar all over my arm by accident. Soma was the only one here at the time and he took me to the infirmary. He seemed so worried about me. He stayed with me the whole day. He even carried me back to the dorm and put me to bed. He was really sweet," I say looking down at my hands, a smile on my face.
"Awe!" Yūki and Satoshi say together.
"This is literally the cutest story ever." Satoshi continues. "That has to be it. Now we just have to figure out how Soma feels about you!"
"What?!" I shout.
"You don't want to find out if he feels the same?" He asks.
"You know, I think you guys would be great together." Yūki inputs. "You already work so well together in the kitchen. It couldn't hurt to know how he feels."
That wasn't true. It could hurt. A lot. What if he doesn't feel the same. And then our whole friendship becomes awkward because of me. It could ruin everything.
"Hey," Yūki said, interrupting my thoughts. "If you don't wanna know we won't say anything. Okay?"
I smiled at her. "Thanks. Can we go to bed now?"
We laugh and then they leave to go to their own beds. I lay in mine and think about the night's events. I smile to myself. I really am lucky to have such good friends. I was nervous to go to sleep though. I hope I just have normal dreams tonight. I sigh and quickly drift off to sleep.
Satoshi POV
As soon as the door to Megumi's room was shut, I turn to look at Yūki.
"We're gonna see how Soma feels about her right?" I ask.
"Oh totally," she answers with a grin.
"Great!" We high five, going back to her room to scheme and figure out how we are gonna do this.
After a few hours we finally had a plan.
"Alright," Yūki said. "Project Sogumi is a go!"
