"I fell in love with you at first sight, and I have been stalking you ever since. You are the prettiest woman I have ever met. Please, go out with me!"
FLASHBACK
Usui's POV
I was sitting with my friends playing dare in the café. It was my first time being somewhere out with the purest intention of enjoyment. I had been with them for 14 years now, yet…
"Your turn Usui." Haru said, and all heads turned towards me. I looked around, and I looked down. The water bottle head faced me. I sighed.
"So, what do I do now?"
"Tell us about your love life"
I sighed again. They had known me more than myself, yet they would ask me that, always.
"I do NOT have a love life. You know I don't even have a girlfriend."
"Let alone a girlfriend, you don't even have a crush. That's precisely why we ask you that."
"Since he doesn't have a love life," Natsume butted in, "how about WE arrange him one?" he said with a sinster smirk at the corner of his mouth. He had been the reason I got into every mischief I had done till date. He had also been the reason I got caught in most of them. I saw something bad coming, as he saw across the table, to the group sitting beside the window. This was soo not good.
There were three girls sitting and chatting, often smiling on something. Or rather, two girls were chatting, while the third silently ate, with the reflection of cake on her spectacles. "See that girl?" Natsume asked, pointing to a girl with black hair. I affirmatively nodded. "Go to that girl and-"
"Wouldn't the pink haired girl be better? Because the one you pointed to looks kinda scary." Haru worded his thoughts in my support, which Natsume ruled out right away. "Look, the pink haired girl is too pretty to be single. Besides, we are playing a game of dare, so, the scarier, the better!" he gave a full-out smirk.
"I am dead. I am so damn dead." I thought as Natsume uttered something in my ear. "Go to the girl and say this to her." He added.
"I could rather commit suicide! What can be worse than this? You are leading me to my ruin!"
"You dared me to eat 21 cakes, I did. You dared me to push down a waiter, I did. Now I just dared you to fake a confession to a girl who doesn't look even like she would mind! You always do this, Usui. You are always scared. Yet you always plead to come along. I should have left you out as usual. You are-"
"Fine! I'll do it." I just blurted, though I really was scared. Nevertheless, I walked off to the girl, shivering. Getting a slap or two from an unknown girl would definitely be better than messing up with my friends. I went and stood beside the table, bowed down to 90 degrees, and blabbered out everything Natsume said in my ear. I was still shuddering, my head ceased to function, I was in no condition to think, and my entire body system had shut itself as a precaution for the oncoming catastrophe. But, it never happened.
Misaki's POV
I was sitting in the café with my friends Sakura and Shizuko. While Shizuko was silent, as usual, Sakura was speaking about Kuuga. Or, had been speaking about Kuuga for the last half hour. "His new song is about a girl who finds-"
"Yes?" I asked the blonde who had come up to our table. He looked nervous, and suddenly he bowed down to me.
"I fell in love with you at first sight, and I have been stalking you ever since. You are the prettiest woman I have ever met. Please, go out with me!"
I heard a few gasps from a neighboring table. I looked up to see a few more boys, wearing the same uniform as his. I understood what it meant, I chuckled.
He still stood in a bow, his blond hair covering his eyes. After a few long moments, he slightly looked up in dismay. His emerald orbs pulled me into a trance. I smiled at him warmly, and said, "Yes. I will."
