He kisses her lips, her jaw, down her neck, and back to her lips. She moans his name and he silences her with his mouth.
The suddenly annoying phone goes off. His tone.
He always called at the most perfect times. Like when she was with someone else. She angrily flips open her pink cell.
"Yes?" she says into the phone bitterly.
"Ichigo! We were supposed to meet at the train station to go to that new exhibit at the museum, an hour ago." Ichigo turns her head and looks at the clock, already knowing what she was going to see. Three o' clock. She had been with Kishu since twelve.
"Oh, I um…guess I err...lost track of time. My favorite show was on and I just got so into it." she lies. She feels bad about this. She doesn't want to hurt him but she fell for Kishu quick. And he was waiting to catch her.
It started when he showed up at her window every night. She pretended to be annoyed when he was at her window at the exact same time every night. Then, before she knew it, she was waiting for him. She couldn't wait for nine o' clock when he would be floating at her window to watch her sleep. Soon she left her window open for him. And fell in love.
"Well that's okay, I'm still here and the museum doesn't close for another two hours…" Kishu suddenly unzips the back of Ichigo's uniform. He leaves a trail of kisses as it goes down. All the way down to the elastic of her underwear. He is jealous, and Ichigo knows it.
"Oh, but you see, I was supposed to do my homework before I left to see you, and I watched that show. So my mom is super pissed. I have to finish it, like, now. How about tomorrow?" she asks, trying hard not to moan. Kishu has successfully slipped off her dress and kissing down the front of her shoulder, down further, further.
"Yeah, sure." He sounds disappointed. She is going to have to tell him soon. She has to say something to make him feel better.
"I'll call you when I am finished with my homework, kay? I love you." She sputters the last words quickly closes the phone.
"You're going to have to tell him soon, love." Kishu says silkily in her ear. She shudders.
"I know."
~o0o~
Ichigo paces around her room in deep thought. She had sent Kishu on his way so that she could think of a way to let Aoyama down easily. But Kishu didn't leave before making a suggestion.
"I can take care of him for you love. Just say the words."
He would never have to know that she was, cheating. She still finds it hard to say the words. To even think the words. It isn't like Ichigo Momomiya to cheat on a boyfriend. She tells herself that she has a good reason for doing something like this. She has yet to tell herself what the reason is.
~o0o~
"Pai, this is really bothering her!" Kishu says to his fellow alien. "I say we should just take him out of the picture, but I'll need help since he isn't exactly weak." Tart nods his head eagerly in agreement. Kishu had gotten tart on his side but he needs a better strategy than what him and Tart come up with on their own. They need Pai.
"No. He has people that would notice. It isn't very subtle to kill someone so, popular. It would stir up to much commotion." Kishu shakes with frustration.
"Fine," he says through his teeth. "I'll do it myself."