He gently took my long black hair and stroked it. Gently. He told me it was the last game. I never knew what he meant then nor do I know the true meaning of love. Not even now, unlike other girls. I thought he was just a friend. But, a friend would never stay with you forever, they would find their 'right one' and that would be their closest person that is replaced by your presence. The real meaning of true love, i had yet to know, but something i know was that it makes your heart throb and you feel jealous just by seeing them with somebody else- like Tanchibana san.

"Kujou?" he asked, curious. He is never cured of curious. I snapped out from it...

"Ya-na-gi..." My eyelids felt so heavy...so heavy.

Yanagi

There she is, drunk again. I'm glad I refused the alchohol just now. She sure looks cute when she is asleep, her lips so pink and so kissable...so cute...

The sub-conscious me bent my head down and tried to kiss her, Sub-consciously. When I was gonna touch her lips I heard her murmur... "Ya-na-gi?" That stopped me. Wow what am I doing? Trying to steal a kiss from kujou? I have never tried doing that to any girls before, Why am I? Then, I realised my heart thumping...thumping.Hard. Up till now, I never knew why she can make my heart palpitate so fast, when she is just a plain old girl... with black hair, no big cups. OMG! I can't believe I thought of that! I shook my head, trying to rid myself of the sins of fantasising. Denial. Therefore, I decided to just bend down and kiss her forehead. She woke up with a cough.

"Where am I?" Her half asleep expression triggered my man-instincts, I really wanted to give her a smooch.

"You are at my place, Kujou."

"Ohh..I better get back, mom would be worried..." She used her remaining energy and barely managed to stand up, and staggered towards the door, but her legs can no longer hold her, so she fell onto my hands. I saw her face turning beetroot, more than what the alcohol managed to give her. My heart broke into an outburst once again, and she slowly leaned in...Drunk.

Narrative

The telephone, rang at the wrong place and the wrong time. It rang when an unforgettable memory was about to be made.

"Ring!Ring!"

Yanagi reluctantly left kujou on the floor, cursing whoever called.

"Hello?" It was a call from kujou's mother.

"I think that you should have kujou staying at your place tonight, since she is too drunk to walk" the call ended that way, the way yanagi would never have imagined. But now, he was happy. Joyful.

He carried kujou princess-style into his bedroom, and tucked kujou into bed. His mind was running wild.

He decided that he would sleep on the same bed as her, cause he wanted to, it would be such a waste to sleep on another bed.

Kujou

Something...light...is tearing me away from my sleep. I rolled and rolled and rolled. I collided onto something, something warm, giving off heat graciosly to my cold body. Reluctanly, I opened my eyelids. What was presented in front of me gave me a shock. Ya...na...gi's sleeping face! He still seemed to be asleep.

"Ku-jou..." He groaned. Both his arm reached out to me and grabbed me, shoving my face into his warm chest. My heart was expanding and contracting faster than ever and i felt nice in his embrace.

Perhaps my heartbeat had woke him up, his eyelids opened and he pecked me on my forehead. Why do I feel some kind of joy rushing through me?

"Kujou, I hate to say this, but the game is over, you win. I love you." He smiled as he kissed my forehead once again.