Static Electricity: Adult!Lambo

I walked, self-consciously, up to my older boyfriend who was leaning against the short brick wall near the subway station; he waved his hand in greeting and I smiled at him in return.

"You're wearing the skirt I bought you."

I nodded, tugging down at the end of the skirt in embarrassment, "Yes, I um—didn't want it to go to waste since you got it from Italy and um—I haven't seen you in a while…"

"Relax Rin~!" Lambo placed his hand on my shoulder, "I was only commenting; it looks good on you."

I grinned up at him, fully knowing that my cheeks were red. I don't get to see him much since he's always going from Italy back to Japan many times. I've never been with him to Italy, it's much too soon. We've only been together for five years since I was fifteen.

He silently took my hand and started walking in the direction of the subway station; he had mentioned that we were going to meet his friends.

"Where are we going?" I questioned.

"You'll see when we get there, just be patient."

Lambo paid our fare and we went down to the train platform. The scent of something funky filled my nostrils and I turned, pressing my nose against his shoulder. He chuckled lightly.

I've got a sensitive nose; the first time I met him was five years ago when he got sprayed by a skunk; I've never knew a twenty year old man that could cry so much, over something so little.

When the train entered the station I squeaked feeling my skirt start to flip up; luckily Lambo slipped his hand from my waist to hold it down.

"Thanks," I mumbled getting on the train after him.

"There's no need for that," Lambo responded, wrapping his hand around mine tightly.

Eh? He never holds my hand this tight before, is something bothering him? I turned to look up at him and his cool and collected self shone through. He stared at me with one eye closed and grinned slightly.

"I missed you, ya know?" I spoke filling the growing silence between us.

We speak more on the phone; in person we just enjoy being near each other.

"Not as much as I did you."

…He did me? I felt my lips twitch into a smirk and Lambo cleared his throat, "Not like that dummy~!"

I stuck my tongue out at him and within seconds I felt his lips around my tongue. I blinked in shock; he parted away from me just as quick. That's some fast reaction right there. I felt my face heat up and I shook my head.

When the train stopped at a main station Lambo pulled me gently out of the train, wordlessly again. I guess we don't need words to communicate.

"Stick close by me."

I nodded and followed after him through the crowds of people; I don't like busy stations such as this one. You get lost so easy if you're not paying attention to where you are going.

I felt someone bump into me rudely and turned to glare at them; honestly, who do these people think they are…bulls?

I found myself near a set of escalators and turned to ask Lambo if we take them to go to wherever we're going. I blinked finding that I lost Lambo in the crowd.

"Oh no…"

In my confusion of people going every which way I found myself forced onto the moving stairs. I sighed and took a hold of the moving railing. Halfway up I felt something poke my inner thigh. I felt my body tingle at that, and not in a good way. I hate skirts.

I stepped off the escalator to hear a loud thump sound behind me along with a high-pitched squeak. I turned around as did many others. I felt my jaw drop open; there was literal sparks radiating from Lambo's eyes. I felt a burning heat coming from him. He looked mad.

I heard a cracking sound and a yelp of pain…light smoke rose up from his body.

"Get the Hell away from here and stay away." Lambo hissed shoving the man roughly to the ground.

Before I could speak Lambo strode over to me and pulled me protectively to his side; the action caused me to hiss from the sudden attack of a static shock.

"I'm so sorry that happened," Lambo spoke quietly into my ear.

…Was I a victim of sexual harassment? I felt tears fill my eyes and I shuddered at the thought. What if Lambo hadn't appeared? I felt Lambo's hand tighten around my arm.

"…Rin, I promise to protect you."

"I—I'm never wearing this s-skirt again in public, maybe at home—"

"That's fine, though I rather see you without the skirt on."

I laughed lightly, "…Pervert."

At that I visibly saw Lambo frown shamefacedly, "I'm not like him."

I saw him toss the crushed phone against the wall in anger; it affected him more than it did me.

I shook my head and hugged him close, unafraid, and pressed my lips to his cheek, "Lambo, I was joking love. Sorry."

"Let's go home."

"…What about the others?"

"They'll understand," Lambo quickly stated, "After all it's been three months."

Notes:
I honestly think that adult Lambo is amazing.
The ending ironically enough sounds like it's leading to perverseness~!
Haha.
Please review. =]