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Phew! Now that that's over, enjoy reading, guys! :) A slight warning in advance, there may be some OOC-ness ...

Why, Oh Why Does Usui Takumi Like Misa-chan?

Chapter 1

Usui Takumi. The mysterious, attractive and somewhat impassive prince of Seika High School. The said person is currently dozing peacefully under the protective arms of the cherry blossom tree in the school courtyard. Well, he was sleeping...

Usui's POV

I sat up straight, rubbing my eyes slowly, getting rid of any signs of sleep. Looking ahead, I saw the sun was still beaming brightly as if it were showing off its wondrous rays of light. Ah. Why did I bother coming into school, again? I turned to look at the watch on my wrist. Only 12:30, huh? Man, another half an hour to go until lessons start. I might as well waste some time until then…

Normal POV

… Is what Usui wanted to do, but..

Usui's POV

Before I could close my eyes, I heard the sound of leaves rustling somewhere above me. It sounded too loud considering there was barely any wind. Almost like an animal was up in the tree. Hang on. Above me..?! … huh?

It happened too fast for me to register was going on.

BAM!

At that split-second, something shot out from the branches above, covering my face and knocking the wind out me. A bird? No, it had to be a pretty big bird to plummet from the sky that fast.

"Argh.." the thing above me uttered, with a strangled voice. It took me a second to realise it was actually a person. A girl. In fact, I should have guessed it was a girl from the comfort of her chest on my face. Heh.

Normal POV

"Not that I mind, but would you like to get off me, soon?" Usui asked, his voice muffled by the softness of the woman above him.

"H-huh?" She muttered in confusion as she slowly looked up… and then down onto the person beneath her.

"Y-YOU PERVERT!" She screamed, as she quickly scrambled onto her feet and protectively covered her chest from his view. "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH A GIRL, THAT WAY!" Her eyes burning with fury and rage, she drew back her fist aiming for the perverted culprit, his face hidden in the shadows amidst the leaves of the tree.

Usui indifferently caught her fist, effortlessly in one hand, and pushed past some of the leaves until his face was revealed.

"U-USUI TAKUMI!" She roared, taking back her fist and placing it on her hip. "YOU DAMN PERVERT!" How dare you take advantage of me and touch my… m-my.. chest!" She huffed, her face carrying an indignant expression. "You systematically reject every girl that confesses to you, break their hearts and you still have the damn guts to act this way! You've got quite the nerve, Usui!" She continued as he sat down against the tree once more.

"HEY! ARE YOU LISTENING?!" Misaki fumed. "YOU PERVERTED OUTER-SPACE ALIEN!"

Usui smirked as he put his arms behind his head and closed his eyes, drowning out the sounds of a raging Student Council President. Ayuzawa Misaki, huh? Hm.

~~ Because he was amused. ~~

Usui Takumi strolled quietly under the soft moonlight, his hands in his pockets as he observed the people around him. It was late evening, the corner shops were starting to close but the streets were still buzzing with life. He watched as a young teenage couple passed him by. The girl was clinging onto the arm of what seemed like her boyfriend. He kissed the top her head and was met with her delight as she beamed up at him in return.

Strange. Why do people bother being in a relationship? It's troublesome. Lost in thought, he continued walking with his eyes lowered towards the ground until he heard a soft "Ugh!" and realised he had bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry!" The other person bowed in apology and quickly continued walking past him. He could tell it was a young girl but she had a rather bland fashion sense, dressed in grey joggers, with a long trench coat (which had not been tied up, revealing the oversized jumper that she wore). Her face was hidden behind a hat.

"Ah. It's o-" Usui stopped mid-sentence as he bent to pick up something the girl had dropped. "Hey! You dropped something!" But she didn't stop. "Huh? A black ribbon?" Usui did not know what made him so bothered all of a sudden. Perhaps it was because the ribbon looked like it was handmade with love or perhaps it was just because she radiated a sense of familiarity, but he turned back and tried to find the girl. She can't have gone far.

Meanwhile...

"I can't find it! Where did it go?" A girl dressed up in a black and white maid uniform mumbled to herself as she crouched near the bins outside and searched anxiously. "Where could it have gone?"

"Misa-chan, you don't need to worry so much. We'll just get you another one. We've got loads of cute ones here, anyway!" Satsuki replied, whilst handing her a selection of ribbons. "Oo! This one looks really cute! Try this one!"

"Thank you, Boss." Misaki smiled. "But I have to find that ribbon." Satsuki sighed and shook her head as she went back inside. Misaki on the other hand, continued searching amongst the bins using the streetlights as her guide.

"Onee-chan." A young girl called out all of a sudden, panting slightly, resting her hands on her knees.

"Suzuna! What are doing here?" Misaki asked, and before she could get an answer, hastily continued, "Hey, um, you know the ribbon … the one you handmade to make money for your school festival. I think I lost it," she looked at the ground, afraid to look Suzuna in the eye.

But Suzuna was not paying attention to Misaki at all and had busied herself with searching her coat pockets. "Ah. It's not here." She replied, a blank expression on her face. "Onee-chan, you left the ribbon at home. I came to give it to you. But it's not here."

"Huh?" Misaki looked on sceptically, "So you lost it? …. Ehh!"

"Are you looking for this, maybe?" A voice like silk echoed in the open, slightly out of breath. "And we really do have to stop with meeting like this, Kaichou." Usui chuckled as Misaki angrily snatched the ribbon from his hands.

"You perverted outer-space alien! What the heck are you– "

"Ah, now that your hat is off, I can see the resemblance. Her younger sister, I presume?" Usui smiled at Suzuna and looked at the ribbon which Misaki was currently tying around her hair. "You make ribbons quite well."

"Oh. The guy from earlier. Do you like Onee-chan?" Suzuna bluntly asked, looking backwards and forth between a blushing Misaki and a smirking Usui.

"Suzuna!" Misaki hissed. "You can go home, now! Tell Mum I'll be back for dinner."

"Aha, I can't say that I don't," Usui replied and ignored Misaki's menacing look. "Do you want me to walk you back home?" He asked Suzuna, after guessing that she was probably around 4 years younger than Misaki.

"I'm old enough." Suzuna replied with a small smile as she turned around to leave. "I think Onee-chan wants to speak to you, anyway."

After checking that Suzuna was well on her way, Misaki turned towards Usui. "You. What do you think you're doing? Actually, why are you here? And how on earth did you get here?" she interrogated one after another, taking a deep breath at the end.

"Maid Latte, is it?" He looked at the name plate on the side of the building, again ignoring Misaki's scowl and chuckled. "Who'd have known. Seika High's all mighty School Council President is a maid!" He looked at her with an unreadable expression.

Shit! I completely forgot I was in my maid's uniform. "O-oi! You dare spread rumours and I'll … I'll let everyone know what a huge pervert you are!" Misaki threatened, pointing a finger in his direction, as if to say, 'challenge me, if you dare!'

"Now, now," Usui began, his eyes twinkling in amusement. "If I recall correctly, you were the one who fell on top of me." An overwhelming scarlet adorned her face as she continued to glare at him. "What were you doing up there, anyway? Don't tell me you were teaching the male birds a few lessons, too?" He smirked, loving the reaction he was getting out of her.

"I-It's none of your bloody business, Usui!" She stuttered and after one long glare, stormed back inside without so much as one look back.

A maid, eh? Interesting.

~~ Because he was curious. ~~

Author's Note:

If you're still reading this, then thank you! This was originally meant to be a one-shot. But I changed my mind. Instead, I'm aiming for a series of one shots, two for each chapter and I'm guessing that I'll end up with about 6 chapters. (I'd do longer, but I've got exams in a few months so I can only afford this!).

Anyway, please review! I'd love to know what you guys think! :D

Until the next chapter, ciao! ;)