Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Evangelion. I don't own much. Don't Sue.
Shinji relaxed into his futon, his thoughts cluttered with the day's events. The synch training with Asuka was going well, even if it was a little painful. 'Why did Misato have to have this stupid synch training anyway!?' He thought bitterly. 'I mean all she does is yell at me and call me a pervert all the time…'
Shinji shook his head, trying to clear his mind of these thoughts. Oh well. Today was Thursday, Mozart day. He popped his headphones into his ears, and prepared to go into a period of extended bliss. He settled down as Mozart began to flow into his mind, saturating his thoughts with beautiful music.
No more than a few minutes had passed before the door to Asuka's room slid open. Shinji, without delay, collapsed into his futon in what he hoped, was a convincing imitation of being asleep.
He heard the padding of Asuka's feet as she walked towards the bathroom, and felt the pipes above him gurgle with the passage of water. Hearing her returning, he kept his eyes closed, hoping that nothing would happen so he could go back to Mozart-induced happiness.
His wish was not granted though, as he felt a breeze disturb his bangs and also felt something fall onto his futon. His eyes opened slightly, but grew as wide as baseballs as he saw Asuka in all her glory, before him, apparently fast asleep.
In his shock, he accidentally brushed the fast-forward button on his SDAT, filling his ears with extremely sped up Mozart, which didn't exactly help his ears. Staring at Asuka's face, Shinji noticed that the shirt that she was wearing showed a little more cleavage than normal, which caused him to blush a lovely shade of maroon. Yet as he looked back up to her lips, he was suddenly possessed by a strange force that made him inch his lips closer and closer to Asuka, as if daring her to kiss him.
"Mama, look! Look what I got chosen for !"
"I'm the designated pilot of Unit-02 now, Mama!"
"You can't ignore me now, I'll make you happy now!"
A bleak, white hospital room flashed, and she was slowly aware of a gruesome picture of—
... the hospital room disappeared and suddenly she was aware of a warm feeling near her lips. Groggily, she cracked her eyes open, waiting until her eyes refocused to see the offending object near her lips, her dream forgotten, for the moment.
'Where am I am?' she thought to herself, as she realized that she was not in her own bed. Her eyes widened as large as saucers as she glimpsed the closed eyes and lips of one Ikari Shinji.
"HHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNN!---*yawn*---tai…"
The sheer volume of this scream easily woke Misato up from her beer-induced stupor, and would have disturbed the others in the building block, had there been any.
Rushing out of her room, Misato hurriedly ran an eye over everything, checking things off a mental checklist. Hmmm, there's Shinji, there's Asuka, no br—wait a minute. Shinji. Asuka. In the same room. One futon. Misato's eye's widened in shock as she jumped to a quick conclusion.
"YOU'RE SLEEPING TOGETHER!?!?!?!?!?"
"NO! IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!!!" was response from both Shinji and Asuka, blowing Misato back into her room, scattering Yebisu cans everywhere.
"O—okay then." Misato replied shakily, trying hard to clear the fog that was currently trying to take over her mind. "I'll talk to you two in the morning, understand?" Two nods later, she had fallen back into slumber.
"So! What the hell were you trying to do, baka!?" Asuka shouted immediately.
"N-n-nothing, Asuka!"
"My ass nothing, you were trying to kiss me!"
"Uhh-mmm…" Shinji stammered, his face slowly darkening to a shade of crimson.
"I knew it! Ew! Hentai! Don't include me in your perverted thoughts!" 'Though I am grateful that you woke me up from that grisly dream' she added to herself with an imperceptible shudder. With that, Asuka stormed off into her room, slamming the door behind her, leaving a very embarrassed and confused Shinji behind.
'She brought it upon herself!" Shinji thought as he lay back down on the now ruffled futon. 'I mean, she was the one who just HAPPENED to fall onto my futon on the way back from the restroom!' He shook his head for the second time that night, vainly trying to get the red-head out of his mind. Not succeeding, Shinji knew that he was in for a long night.
Asuka stormed into her room, viciously closing the door, and flopped onto her bed. 'What in the world was baka-Shinji thinking!?" She thought, growing angrier the more she thought about it. 'Hmph! I knew it. He's just a pathetic wimpy pervert.' She thought with fury, growing more and more agitated by the second. 'But…if he's so wimpy, how did he get up the nerve to try and kiss you?' a small voice said inside of her head. "Ha! Easy! He just takes advantage of girls when they're sleeping!" Evidently, this was inadvertently said so loud that she heard a thump through the wall in the direction of Shinji.
"What, are you OFFENDED by my statement!?" Asuka shouted through the wall. Silence was the only reply. Annoyed, Asuka wrinkled her nose and pulled her sheets over her body.
"Stupid Shinji…" were her words as she slowly drifted to sleep.
End of Chapter One
Next Episode-Asuka and Shinji have severely strained their relationship as the Seventh Angel rapidly approaches. The synchronization training, which had gone well the first four days, has quickly gone to waste as Shinji and Asuka fail miserably at synchronizing. Now, it's crunch time as Shinji and Asuka try to mend their relationship—and training in time for stopping the Sixth Angel!
Author's Notes: So, whatcha think? Please R and R!
I now know that Misato was at NERV, thanks to many reviewers....
But anyway, I've changed around a few things already, so deal with it.
Also, thanks to ChopStix for pre-reading, and fixing quite a few mistakes.
Shinji relaxed into his futon, his thoughts cluttered with the day's events. The synch training with Asuka was going well, even if it was a little painful. 'Why did Misato have to have this stupid synch training anyway!?' He thought bitterly. 'I mean all she does is yell at me and call me a pervert all the time…'
Shinji shook his head, trying to clear his mind of these thoughts. Oh well. Today was Thursday, Mozart day. He popped his headphones into his ears, and prepared to go into a period of extended bliss. He settled down as Mozart began to flow into his mind, saturating his thoughts with beautiful music.
No more than a few minutes had passed before the door to Asuka's room slid open. Shinji, without delay, collapsed into his futon in what he hoped, was a convincing imitation of being asleep.
He heard the padding of Asuka's feet as she walked towards the bathroom, and felt the pipes above him gurgle with the passage of water. Hearing her returning, he kept his eyes closed, hoping that nothing would happen so he could go back to Mozart-induced happiness.
His wish was not granted though, as he felt a breeze disturb his bangs and also felt something fall onto his futon. His eyes opened slightly, but grew as wide as baseballs as he saw Asuka in all her glory, before him, apparently fast asleep.
In his shock, he accidentally brushed the fast-forward button on his SDAT, filling his ears with extremely sped up Mozart, which didn't exactly help his ears. Staring at Asuka's face, Shinji noticed that the shirt that she was wearing showed a little more cleavage than normal, which caused him to blush a lovely shade of maroon. Yet as he looked back up to her lips, he was suddenly possessed by a strange force that made him inch his lips closer and closer to Asuka, as if daring her to kiss him.
"Mama, look! Look what I got chosen for !"
"I'm the designated pilot of Unit-02 now, Mama!"
"You can't ignore me now, I'll make you happy now!"
A bleak, white hospital room flashed, and she was slowly aware of a gruesome picture of—
... the hospital room disappeared and suddenly she was aware of a warm feeling near her lips. Groggily, she cracked her eyes open, waiting until her eyes refocused to see the offending object near her lips, her dream forgotten, for the moment.
'Where am I am?' she thought to herself, as she realized that she was not in her own bed. Her eyes widened as large as saucers as she glimpsed the closed eyes and lips of one Ikari Shinji.
"HHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNN!---*yawn*---tai…"
The sheer volume of this scream easily woke Misato up from her beer-induced stupor, and would have disturbed the others in the building block, had there been any.
Rushing out of her room, Misato hurriedly ran an eye over everything, checking things off a mental checklist. Hmmm, there's Shinji, there's Asuka, no br—wait a minute. Shinji. Asuka. In the same room. One futon. Misato's eye's widened in shock as she jumped to a quick conclusion.
"YOU'RE SLEEPING TOGETHER!?!?!?!?!?"
"NO! IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!!!" was response from both Shinji and Asuka, blowing Misato back into her room, scattering Yebisu cans everywhere.
"O—okay then." Misato replied shakily, trying hard to clear the fog that was currently trying to take over her mind. "I'll talk to you two in the morning, understand?" Two nods later, she had fallen back into slumber.
"So! What the hell were you trying to do, baka!?" Asuka shouted immediately.
"N-n-nothing, Asuka!"
"My ass nothing, you were trying to kiss me!"
"Uhh-mmm…" Shinji stammered, his face slowly darkening to a shade of crimson.
"I knew it! Ew! Hentai! Don't include me in your perverted thoughts!" 'Though I am grateful that you woke me up from that grisly dream' she added to herself with an imperceptible shudder. With that, Asuka stormed off into her room, slamming the door behind her, leaving a very embarrassed and confused Shinji behind.
'She brought it upon herself!" Shinji thought as he lay back down on the now ruffled futon. 'I mean, she was the one who just HAPPENED to fall onto my futon on the way back from the restroom!' He shook his head for the second time that night, vainly trying to get the red-head out of his mind. Not succeeding, Shinji knew that he was in for a long night.
Asuka stormed into her room, viciously closing the door, and flopped onto her bed. 'What in the world was baka-Shinji thinking!?" She thought, growing angrier the more she thought about it. 'Hmph! I knew it. He's just a pathetic wimpy pervert.' She thought with fury, growing more and more agitated by the second. 'But…if he's so wimpy, how did he get up the nerve to try and kiss you?' a small voice said inside of her head. "Ha! Easy! He just takes advantage of girls when they're sleeping!" Evidently, this was inadvertently said so loud that she heard a thump through the wall in the direction of Shinji.
"What, are you OFFENDED by my statement!?" Asuka shouted through the wall. Silence was the only reply. Annoyed, Asuka wrinkled her nose and pulled her sheets over her body.
"Stupid Shinji…" were her words as she slowly drifted to sleep.
End of Chapter One
Next Episode-Asuka and Shinji have severely strained their relationship as the Seventh Angel rapidly approaches. The synchronization training, which had gone well the first four days, has quickly gone to waste as Shinji and Asuka fail miserably at synchronizing. Now, it's crunch time as Shinji and Asuka try to mend their relationship—and training in time for stopping the Sixth Angel!
Author's Notes: So, whatcha think? Please R and R!
I now know that Misato was at NERV, thanks to many reviewers....
But anyway, I've changed around a few things already, so deal with it.
Also, thanks to ChopStix for pre-reading, and fixing quite a few mistakes.