-just another weird idea of mine.
.:Operation Kiss Failed:.
In a certain music room in Seiso…we can hear a familiar melody and see two familiar faces… a certain blonde and a certain greenhead. And who can predict the future? Yes, no one expected that finally, Amou Nami had her own love life to focus on and a new romance bloomed in the grounds of Seiso Academy: Pianotebook Romance.
He's the only one who can calm her down when she's so hyper and she's the only one who can make his heart beat faster than the usual. He knows she isn't an extraordinary musician like Hino, she isn't as sweet as Hino, and she isn't Hino. But when he looks into those cerulean orbs, he knows he's lost and can never find the way out.
The melody stopped. Of course, the song was already finished. But till the last beat, she kept on listening. She absorbs every note, treasures them, and keeps them in her heart. She knows he's the complete opposite of her and sometimes thinks if she really deserves to have him. But when he smiles, she knew she had nothing to worry about.
"Tsuchi, can you play another song for me?"
"I hate it when someone calls me that."
"Oh. Sor—"
"But if it's you, I love the way it sounds." (what? he's the king of fluffiness after all.)
"Tsuchi, can I ask you a question?"
"Okay." In his answer, he knew beforehand that Nami won't ask just one question, but a bunch of questions.
"Tsuchi, I sometimes think… You remember Kaho said she saw a fairy named Lili and gave her that magic violin? I'm wondering if you saw that fairy too and gave you the ability to play the piano."
He shook his head. "No. My mother taught me how."
"Oh… I really admire those well-toned muscles of yours, Tsuchi… but I'm curious. How can a high school student achieve a body like that? Do you… uhm… take steroids?"
He stopped arranging his things for a while and sighed. "No."
"Even a drop?"
"I said no, Amou."
She knows he's serious when he calls her by her first name. Still, she didn't stop. She have to accomplish her plan.
"I have one last question, Tsuchi. I'm just thinking… why of all the concours' boys, you hated Tsukimori? Could it be… that… you take a liking on Tsukimori-san before you had me?"
That's it! No one have the right insult his manhood!
He folded his arms, and started walking to her. Nami stood up, and noticed Tsuchiura was cornering her. He pinned her to the wall, and examined her face.
"Amou Nami, is this, the way on how you're making me kiss you?"
"Is it working?"
He narrowed his eyes, and slowly, he's closing the gab between them. Their noses touched…
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But he stopped, grabbed his bag, and left the room with a smirk.
"Tsuchiura Ryoutaro, I command you to get back in here and kiss me in an instant!"
.:End:.
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