I don't know why I wrote it… I just knew I had too…
I DO NOT OWN DNAngel..
Satoshi x OC
(I am not going exactly by the anime line.. they are 17.. )
He always was there, sitting at the end of the class. Not really listening to the teacher, why should he?
His eyes were fixed on Niwa Daisuke. "Dark" he thought to himself.
Yes, he knew alright… but never did anything, maybe because he considered Daisuke as a friend, in a way.
Then he heard it, the knock on the classroom's door and she entered.
The most beautiful girl he ever saw. She had Brown hair, honey-like eyes, big smile and a body that every boy at the school would drool over.
He could feel his heart beating fast when her eyes laid on him.
"Everyone… this is Futaki Nazuko, she transferred to our school please be nice to her" the teacher said and smiles to the girl.
"Hello.. I am Nazuko.. nice to meet you" she started then bowed "please take care of me"
A couple of girls stood up, smiling and promising they will show her around.
Nazuko smiled and went to an empty seat.
"Perfect" Satoshi thought as she sat next to him, he couldn't hide his blush when she smiles to him, her eyes staring into his in a warm gaze.
A gaze that was unfamiliar to him.
He just turned his head back to Niwa Daisuke, thinking about Dark again.
"E-excuse me… can I have your notebook please?" he heard her voice again. He looked at her and nodded, he sighed in his head, thinking he should relax as her fingers brush with his when he gave her the notebook.
She wrote fast, copying his notes into her notebook and he just looked at it. He liked her handwriting, his eyes wondered to her fingers…yes.. he liked them too.. and her gentle hand and smooth skin, his eyes reached her chest and he blushed, looking away fast.
A new feeling washed over his body, a warm wave that started deep inside him.
He knew he had to be careful… he wasn't alone, he wasn't the only one that felt that way towards Nazuko.
Yellow eyes were looking through his blue ones.
Mean less? Maybe.. if you want there will be more
Thank you..
