"Miss Hatori?"

"Hm?"

"I forgot my folder in the staff room, will please get for me?"

Hatori Ayame got up from her seat. "Ok"

She walked around the school looking around for the staff room but she just couldn't find it. Her yellow eyes looked at the stairs and thought it might be there.

What she found was a long corridor and a door at the end. A few boxes where lying beside the wall and the door at the end. "It might be here" she said out loud. Before she could bend down to look for the folder, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her to his chest.

"Wha-" He covered her mouth and kicked the door.

She was alone with this guy in this room, it was a bit dark in there.

Ayame removed his hand and turned to him. "What's your problem?" Her yellow eyes staring into his.

He moved closer to her face, "Your eyes... They're beautiful" he smirked.

A light blush found a way through her cheeks "Eh? Thanks... That's not the point! Why did you pull me here?" He laughed at her cuteness, "Because I need a cute girl's company like yourself"

"Can-"

"You... You're that girl that was always with Seigaku"

"Ya, and... You're Rikkai Dai's Niou Masaharu, right?"

"Bingo"

It was quiet again.

Ayame remembered what she was going to say before he cut her off. "Can-"

"What's your name?" He asked curiously.

She forgot again. "Hatori Ayame."

"Beautiful name." he smirked.

She remembered. "Can-"

"Do you play tennis?"

"Yea"

"Are you good?"

"Maybe."

"Let's play sometime."

"Sure."

She remembered again but this time he interrupted her physically. Both of his arms wrapped tightly around her waist and pulled her against him.

"What the hell?" she said snarled. "What? I like it, your body pressed against mine" he answered with his signature smirk.

She looked up at him, "Let go of me"

"Make me"

She pulled him to her face by his neck tie "Don't you-"

The door opened, revealing her teacher that just asked her to bring the folder.

"Niou Masaharu! Here you are! And-" he gasped not believing his eyes, Niou having his arms around her waist and Ayame pulling his neck tie as if to kiss him.

"Hatori Ayame! You've been out for an hour and this is where you are! Making out with Niou!"

"What? No I was finding-"

"No excuses! Detention both of you for a week!" He hit the climax. "A week?" Ayame was stunned, realized she was still in Niou's arms, she pushed him away.

"YES! Starting today!" said the teacher and stormed out. Ayame sighed and left Niou in the room without saying anything.


The bell rang announcing the end of the classes for today. And Ayame was depressed about having detention, she wanted to go home early.

Niou came up "let's go" He told her standing at the door of her class, causing some of the girls to look at him, he liked that and winked. They let out the fangirling noises and such stuff. "Alright" Ayame replied and went with him.

She walked with him to the teacher's office. They knocked and he told them to sit.

"How long are we going to stay?" Niou asked as he sat down. "Three hours" hours he replied nastily.

"What are we gonna do?"

"You're going to re-write all of these books on these papers" He got up from his chair and went to the door. "Start now."

He left. And Ayame was alone with Niou, again.

Niou was sitting next to Ayame and the teacher's desk was in front of them. "What did you do?" Niou asked, thinking she might be a badass.

"I was supposed to bring him his folder, then I got lost and wasted time with you" she said fiercely.

"Ouch." He put a hand on his heart, hurt. "What about you?" She asked him.

"I don't do much of the work he asks me to do. And I skipped his class today and had a lovely time," He looked at her and added with a smirk "With you~"

"Ugh" She didn't look at him, and she went to bring two books and papers. "Thanks" he took the book and papers she gave him.

When Ayame wrote six pages he was still at the first. "Niou-san?" She looked at his left hand and saw that he had bandages all over it. "What happened to your hand?" she was concerned.

"oh, um, it was today's morning practice, my fingers really hurt" he told her.

Ayame went over to him, "I'll do it for you," she took his book and papers. "But what about your share?" He asked. "I can do both," she started writing, and she was surprisingly fast. Niou just rested his face on his hand and watched.

'She looks so cute,' thought Niou. Examining her, her eyes were yellow like a cat's and had black neck length hair.

They didn't say anything for the rest of the three hours.

"Thanks, Ayame" Niou smiled. Ayame just smiled back, she thought he might be a good person.


On the way out of the school, Niou took off the bandages on his left hand revealing no bruises or scratches. "Pu-"

"I already knew" She cut him off.

"What? You were totally tricked" he scowled at her. "I was playing along" she simply said while shrugging.

"Prove it."

"Alright, I was helping the nurse today after what happened between us in that room, she was taking the people with serious injuries and she told me to take minor ones like this one. And if I lost my memory, I wouldn't tie bandages this bad. Also, when we were together, your left hand was perfectly fine, morning practice my ass." She smiled and left him, standing there, really shocked by her brilliance.