.:Monday:.
It had been a normal day for most, but for Ayuzawa Misaki it was a very, very annoying day. Usui Takumi had been asking her irrelevant questions and she was getting sick of it.
"Nee, Misa-chan, why-" Takumi had started but was interrupted by the raging president.
"Please do not ask me why." Misaki said through her clenched teeth. Takumi was taken back but smirked.
"All of you wants to know me, I think."
"Please do not ask me why."
"All of you wants to know me."
"…Whatever…" Misaki stated. Takumi wrapped his arms around Misaki's waist.
"This is the first time I've felt like this…" Takumi said.
"A rom is what beginners start with."
"I wanna be the person closest to you…" Misaki blushed at his words.
"Your VIP is probably fake." She replied calmly.
.:Later:.
"…" Takumi stared at Misaki. She turned and pointed at him.
"You… if you have something to say, will you just spit it out already?" Takumi looked right into Misaki's eyes.
"How do you feel about me?" Misaki blushed.
"As if I know, Go Google It."
.:Tuesday:.
The next day, Takumi had still been asking annoying questions.
"Go Google It." Misaki cracked.
"What's your email?"
"Go Google It."
"Where do you live?"
"Go Google It."
"What's your type?"
"Go Yahoo! Google It."
"Will I see you again?"
"Go Google It."
"Do you eat eggplant?"
"Go Google It."
"…Who do you like?"
Misaki paused.
'I'd love to tell you but… I can't be honest, it just won't do…'
.:Wednesday:.
"I always play your voice on a continuous loop…" Takumi stated.
"Pervert…I really think you shouldn't quit your job."
"Every time you talk makes you even more cute."
"Why is it in your diary?" Misaki yelled as she threw Takumi's diary. "Will you just leave already? You're being a nuisance."
"I know your not really thinking that."
"I'll tell you "Go Google It."!"
Takumi stared at Misaki.
"Go Google It!" She screamed at him.
"What are your three sizes?"
"Go Google It!"
"What's the color of your panties?" Takumi asked while lifting Misaki's skirt. She kicked him in response.
"Go Google It!"
"Are you even wearing any?"
"Go happily Google It!"
"I'll always love you!"
"Wh-what?"
"I love you."
"Goodbye." Misaki turned and left, closing the door with her. Takumi clutched his heart after the slam of the door.
"…But that's how I really feel…"
Unknown to him, Misaki was still outside of the door, and was also clutching her heart.
"…I already knew that… My heart cannot lie to itself forever…"
.:Thursday:.
'…I love and hate the way you treat me…that much I know…' Misaki thought as she put on her apron. They were having cooking class. 'Who is it you really like the most…?'
'Ugh! I really do love that stupid idiot!' She pulled out a knife.
"Misa-"
She cut the eggplant in half.
"U-Usui!" She exclaimed, blushing. "Before you misunderstand, I'm not blushing! It's because of that red tuna!" Misaki said pointing to a, well, red tuna.
"That's not the truth."
"It is!"
"You really love me."
"…You don't need to Google my feelings… Because… I give you my entire self!"
.:Eight years later, Friday:.
"Mama, how did you fall in love with Papa?" Asked a two-year old girl with dirty blond hair. A black-haired woman sighed.
"Please do not ask me why…"
"All of you wants to know me, I think…" a voice suddenly said.
"T-Takumi!"
"Continue Misa-chan." Takumi smirked. Misaki sighed once again.
"Please do not ask me why…"
"All of you wants to know me…"