Summary: A one-shot to make up for my lack of Rimahiko stuff.
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A Rimahiko Fanfiction
You Like Me?
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I couldn't believe that my best friend, my best friend, wanted to spend time with that transvestite, Fujisaki. Has she not realized that Fujisaki is a best-friend-stealing-liar? That boy hasn't even told Amu that he's Nadeshiko.
"What's wrong Rima-chi?"
I groaned. Yaya would be the last person I wanted to talk to... But whatever. She's cool... cooler than that best-friend-stealing-liar.
"Amu's with Nagihiko."
"Ah!" She exclaimed happily. Someone needs to keep her away from sugar. "You're jealous, right?"
I rolled my eyes. Of course I am. My best friend is hanging around that... That guy. "What ever do you mean?" I asked sarcastically.
Yaya began to go into a fit of laughter. I sat there at the table, uncomfortable as heck.
"You're jealous of Amu-chi, right? Because she's spending time with Nagi, right?"
I felt my eye twitch. "No! I'm not jealous of Amu! I'm jealous of that cross-dresser! Amu should be spending time with me! Not him!"
"Rima..."
Crap. I turned around slowly and saw Amu and Nagihiko.
"A-Amu-chan..." I whispered.
My best friend frowned upon me. "I can't believe you, Rima."
I said nothing.
"I thought you were okay with this," she waved her finger between her and Nagihiko. "I really thought you were making an effort to be friends with Nagi..."
"Amu-chi... I think Rima-chi feels threatened by Nagi-kun..." Yaya spoke softly.
Amu shook her head. "No, Yaya... I don't want to hear it right now. I'm too upset..." With that, my best friend left the Royal Garden.
I stared at the emptiness of the table as I clutched my skirt. I heard someone pull up a chair; it was obviously that cross-dresser.
"Yaya-chan... Could you leave use alone for a moment?" I heard him mutter. I don't want to be here at all.
"Rima-chan..."
I ignored him. I certainly do not want to talk or see him right now. It's his fault Amu is mad at me... He practically ruined our friendship, that guy.
He sighed. "You don't have to talk to me, I can tell."
Smart boy.
"But I want you to listen..." He paused. "I apologize if you see me as a friend stealer. I don't want to come off as that. You got to understand... I missed my friends here at Seiyo. And when I was Nadeshiko, Amu and I were really close-"
"But you lied to her! Nadeshiko isn't real! She was just you!" I shouted. I saw his face fell a little. My shoulders dropped and I shrank back into my seat.
"I already told her."
My eyes widen and I looked up at Nagihiko. "W-what...?"
"I told Amu that I was Nadeshiko. She already knows..." He smiled at me. But something was off about it.
"She thought you were a perverted freak and wanted to cut all ties with you?" I asked hopefully, but with a monotonous tone.
He laughed. "She's actually okay with it."
"Then why are you sad?" I asked bluntly.
"I'm sad because the girl I like hates me for being a best-friend-stealing-liar... Though it's probably reduced to best-friend-stealer." He put his elbow on the table and carefully rested his head in the palm of his hand.
"I-I'm sorry?" He couldn't be talking about me, right? He couldn't possibly like me... Right?
He shook his head and chuckled. "Never mind... Come on... Let's find Amu-chan. I'm sure you want to make-up with her." He got up from his seat and started to walk towards the exit of the garden.
I suddenly stood up and followed him. "He-hey! Wait up you stupid cross-dresser!"
Nagihiko did as I asked. His body twisted around halfway and showed a generic, friendly smiled. I couldn't help but get flustered. He raised his hand out towards me, his palm faced upwards. "May I?" He asked.
My hand slowly took his and we walked out of the Royal Garden holding hands.
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A/N: So yeah. Just a one-shot. And only a one-shot. Hope you enjoyed it (:
-EPRika-
