Ladeda, a new series of one-shots; I know I know, Sweets aren't going as well as it should be, my head is stuck and blocked, so I decided to write fanfictions based on songs. I've checked the Content Guidelines, and it stated that: Copying from a previously published work (including musical lyrics) not in the public domain. (is not allowed), so I'm not going to post the lyrics onto the story (what a shame I wanted to put little extracts of it, not the whole song… but you know), but it never stated that I couldn't base a story on the song… Really, tell me if I'm violating the guidelines, I'll delete it immediately. I don't want to be banned ;)

Song: Encore by Jason Derulo

Rated: T

Summary: He woke up early in the morning, and found a naked girl lying beside him. What the hell did he do?!?


Encore

He moaned. The sun was shinning in his eyes and he did not like how it hits his face so intensely. No. That's not the only reasons that's giving him a bad mood in the morning; but also because Echizen Ryoma was abnormally tired and could hardly move. Really, he couldn't understand how every single muscle in his body was aching so badly, it didn't hurt like that after he played a furious match, nor does it hurt that much after a huge work-out.

Something stirred beside him. Ryoma's eyes shot opened. Did he just felt something moved beside him? He forced himself to clam down, it must be Karupin; yes it must be; the soft and smoothness could not be something other than Karupin's fur; unconsciously he started to stroke the fur gently, closing his eyes again, enjoying the sensation of the fur running through his fingers. Didn't Karupin's fur grow a bit too long?

Karupin moaned in satisfactory. Wait, could a cat moan in satisfactory? Yes of course they… can't. Once again Ryoma's eyes shot wide opened, looking at the thing he thought was Karupin, he swore that his heart had beaten twice as fast as it normally do; if not because of his normal training he might have died in a heart attack.

Then he saw it. What met his eyes was a beautiful girl, her eyes closed and a peaceful smile spread across her face. She must be having a good dream, and oblivious of the fact that she's lying beside a stranger. Ryoma swallowed when he realised he was actually stroking her hair, her smooth, chocolaty, wavy and silky hair; but that's not the worst part. The worst part was: she's naked. They're both naked. Did he just have a one night stand with a stranger? A stranger that might gave him AIDS and STDS? He bolted right up, ignoring the dissatisfactory moan from the girl. Then his heat stopped. He swore that his heart stopped. He took his words back, the worst part aren't waking up realising that a woman beside him was naked; the worst part was realising the woman beside him was Ryuzaki Sakuno. The red spots on the bed sheets were certainly blinding him.

A small sweat started to form on Ryoma's forehead. What did he do?? He banged his head towards his fist silently, fearing that it might wake the beauty next to him. Think idiot. Think! So he won the Wimbledon yesterday for the very first time. Yes he remembered that much, and then? What else? He groaned; the headache was certainly killing him. Yes! Headaches! Hangovers! That concluded he was drunk. Yes, celebrations, his classmates were there, his manager was there and Ryuzaki was there. Then they got drunk. Then? They started to make out? Just how did they found themselves in a hotel room? Ryoma rubbed his eyes, this is not good. Wrecking his brains in early morning after life threatening shocks was not good.

The girl beside him started to stir. He turned his head towards the girl and studied her intensely. Now he's sure that the girl wouldn't give him any AIDS or STDS, really a girl as innocent as Ryuzaki would not gain such disease. Well, maybe he should change the way of addressing her now, since he was the one who took her virginity. The red spots were still glaring into his eyes as sharp as ever. He forced himself to looking away from the stinging red and concentrated on her face.

It was angelic. The sun light had graced her face so delicately it was barely possible to be true, her chocolate brown waterfall spread upon the pillow and some fell down covering part of her face. Her brows frowned as her hair tickles and she did a little wrinkle with her nose. Ryoma smirked. That was unbelievably cute. He reached out wanting to move the hair away from her face gently. His hand froze in mid-air. Did he just think all that? Ryoma bit the inside of his cheeks. Oh no no no no no. He did not just want to brush away the hair that was annoying Sakuno.

He pause as the name he savour the name Sakuno, thinking how sweet it sounded in his head, would it sound even better if he said it out loud? He paused. Then scowled, just what was happening to his brain? He blamed it on the sun, the shock, the adrenaline. Or maybe a sperm had swum the wrong way and attacked his brain. A light moan rang beside him, indicating the awakening of the sleeping beauty beside him. His body tensed.

"Hm…?" Sakuno's voice echoed the silent room, Ryoma stared at her. He watched with amusement with the change of the girl's expression. Initially, her eyes widened in shock, her mouth gaped at him, and she tried to close it, though failing miserably her jaw fell down again, gawping like a goldfish. It was a few seconds before she realise that they both were clotheless and grabbed the nearest sheets to cover herself. She was hopelessly adorable.

Ryoma couldn't help but chuckled, ignoring the shock face of the girl before him. "Di…did we…?" Sakuno stuttered. Then the red glistening spots caught her eyes. Her eyes were glued towards the blood spots that proved that she was no longer a virgin. A bright red flush flushed her face; then slowly her face lost all the colours and turned unexpectedly pale. Ryoma didn't like the change. It looked way too ill; and was the fact that she had done it with him so bad?

"Um… Ryoma-kun, you don't have to um… take any responsibilities." Sakuno suddenly said after the eternal silence. Ryoma's amber eyes squinted into a narrow line at what Sakuno had said; did he seem to be those people who eat without paying? Sakuno took the wrong signal on his ferociousness and quickly stuttered "I…I mean we're both adults… and we're mature enou-" Ryoma didn't let her finish the sentence before he smashed his lips onto Sakuno's.

Pushing her down onto the messy sheets he gazed intensively into Sakuno's shocked orbs, he deepened the kiss pushing himself onto her, and started to nibble her full cherry blossom lips. She gasped in disbelieve, while he took the opportunity to thrust his tongue and explore her delicate mouth. Sakuno slowly closed her eyes, melting into the tingly sensation; her hand wrapped around Ryoma's neck instinctively pulling him closer towards herself, Ryoma grinned in victory and deepened (if possible) the kiss.

He slowly left her mouth and trailed to her ear, his breathe brought shiver down Sakuno's spine, and a slight embarrassing moan escaped her lips. She quickly flushed from the bottom of her neck to her forehead. Ryoma chortled lightly kissing down her neck, slowly trailing down…

"No!" Sakuno pushed him away, the unexpected force made Ryoma trampled backwards, astonished by the strength the little woman under him possess. A frustrated groan escaped his lips as lust had corrupted his mind. Sakuno bit her puffy red lips and hugged the nearest sheet towards her chest. "I… I don't think we should do that." Leaving those last words, Sakuno escaped from the king-sized bed and ran towards the bathroom.

Ryoma ran his hand through his hair as he heard the water sound coming from the bathroom. Maybe he had scared her. Did he? He thought he was pretty obvious that he wanted to take responsibility for his action, not because of guilt but for selfish personal reasons? He could feel the butterflies in his stomach as he watched the girl's every expression from her sleep till when she woke up. Pathetic he realised, but true. He wanted to hold the girl towards him and bury his face down her nape; and more importantly his head fit there perfectly, like it was just made for him.

Everything about her was so right that he know he couldn't take his eyes off her. He stood up, wrapping the spare sheet over his waist and walked towards the bathroom. He knocked gently on the door. "Hey." A small gasp entered Ryoma's ears and he knew she was listening. "Last night was um… mind-blowing." He chuckled when he heard gurgling sound Sakuno made from hiding her face in the water from embarrassment. "I just want to say that…I want to have an encore." After the words spilled out from his mouth, he regretted it immediately. Just how perverted had that sound! It was totally awkward, just why did he use that word? Encore? Are they having some music performance or something?

"I… I mean…" A roar of laughter boomed out from the bathroom, as Sakuno reluctantly laugh at Ryoma's stupidity and the weird choice of words. Ryoma chuckled, he was so relived that she had finally lighten up, and his shoulders physically relaxed. He didn't even noticed that they were tensed a second before. "I take that as a yes?" Ryoma said nonchalantly, his confidence building back up, as arrogance shone through his speech.

The door he was leaning on opened, as the girl inside came out; her body barely covered with towel her hair dripping with water. A light grin covered her face she wrapped her arms around Ryoma's neck and pulled him into a kiss.

He grinned. He took that as a yes. So he is going to have an encore; or encores.


YAY it's done :). It was so fun writing it and it's late here. I'm so tired. But wanting to know your opinions as soon as I could, I decided to quickly finish writing this so please review in order to make up for me to sacrifice my sleeping time? :) thank you for reading!

Sorry for any spellings or grammar mistakes. Hope you liked it.

OH. I'm currently obsessed with this song. Try listening to it :)