HIM
I am cold and unyielding,
I am a reminder of all faults,
I am unexpected,
I will never forget,
I shall always remain,
Remain what I have always been.
HER
I am hot and cautious,
I am a forgotten piece of perfect,
I am always foreseen,
I will never remember,
I shall move and change,
Change everything you ever were.
Together we make nothing,
Alone I am me
And
BOTH TOGETHER
You are you
Forever more
ch.1 Kyouko's dirty dreams
Warm, rugged, and irresistible hands wrap around me and large arms envelope me. Almost to say, I'm accepted and loved. Long fingers traced every line on my bodice delicately from the bottom of my neck to my butt, then slowly and casually down my legs all the way to my feet.
My arms intuitively sneak up his forearms and up to his large shoulders all the way around his neck, I had to pull him closer feel his hard chiseled chest against my torso and feel that warmth that radiates off of him.
Memorization, that's what our bodies were doing, we were memorizing every crevice all those sweet sensitive spots and marking each others bodies over and over again. It felt like I was being worshiped, by this sex god of a man. To have him touch me, caress me, like he's cherishing my very being, and allowing me to attempt to return the favor.
Soon enough my fingers are grabbing at those dark luscious locks and pulling him down towards me. He gently nips my bottom lip and asks permission. We battle, not for long but long enough and when We both came up for air and he began trailing kisses along my neck and I feel his arms wrap around me and begin pulling me up from the bed.
Suddenly I feel light and I'm being lifted off the ground and my legs wrap around his torso tightly. I moan and the haze is out of control, my body is so hot, does he know that? How does he even do that?
"P-Please, mnnn,!" I think aloud.
"Alright, my love" He says in that deep velvet voice...That voice...I RECOGNIZED that voice! He senses somethings wrong and pulls his torso from mine, which causes a cold breeze to sweep across my chest.
"Whats wrong - beep - beep?" His face stopped being funny and I knew this man.
Suddenly my body jolted forward in shock and disbelief this whole time I'd been having wet dreams about TSURAGA-SEMPAI? That doesn't make any sense I don't like him like that, It's just a dream just a dream there is absolutely no way I-
"You love him!" Moko-San shoved in my face.
"I do not, I can't believe I told you about my dreams." I said hoping to distract her, trying desperately to think of other subjects to deter her with but none of them seem good enough... I give up. Might as well get these teasing done and over with now.
"You were getting depressed and I asked what was wrong... Kyoko at least now you know who the man of your dreams is. Besides you've been telling me about your dirty fantasy adventures for over a month now, I'd figured it was him."
"MOKO! You're so mean, how'd you figure out it was Tsuraga-San though?"
"Easy," - MOKO
"What do you mean easy? I couldn't figure it out and there my dreams. Are you calling me stupid?" - me
"No, just dense to peoples; including yourself's own feelings. Other than that your practically a genius in almost every other prospect. I don't think you're dumb and neither does anyone else. okay?"
"Okay okay..." 'doesn't really make me feel any better to have you emphasize though'
"Well I gotta go, I have a recording to go to and an audition to attend." Moko said while getting up and plucking her previously forgotten purse off of the floor beneath the chair."See ya later"
I think I'll just sit here alone, for a while and maybe think of how I'm going to look Tsuraga in the eye the next time I see him. But for now I just lean back into the lockers of the love me room. What am i supposed to make out of all this? Should i just forget about it they are just dreams...dreams that have been repeating about one person and only one person every time...ugh i need someone to give me some advice, The two people I'd normally ask are kind of out of the question right now, I can't exactly ask Tsuraga-sempai about it, and Moko-San is too busy laughing at me to help me any. I'm not close enough to any one else to ask them about something so personal...to say the least. -blushing-
Upon leaving the love me locker room in my pink look at me I'm either an idiot or I'm color blind love me uniform. Carrying on me a turquoise bag and a mop, the only love me job I have for the day is a simple clean up but even then I still have to wear the cursed uniform. Man i hate this uniform, all it does is get me unwanted attention and cause trouble.
When I came out of my rambling mind to look where I was going I had bumped into somebody. That somebody just happened to be Tsuraga-sempai of course.
Glowing and handsome as ever this morning. Just like every other morning. Does he ever have a bad hair day?
"Good morning " he said, like he always does.
"Morning Tsuraga-sempai" I said straining trying and hoping he didn't notice anything. But he did.
"Is something wrong Ms. Mogami? You seem a bit off this morning, are you not feeling well?" Ren said clearly concerned.
"I'm feeling fine" I said, hoping he'd drop it because I didn't want to talk about it.
"You don't seem like it. Do you have something on your mind?" Ren said.
"N-no" I said, 'Please drop it, Please Drop it, Please drop it'
He simply smiled at me knowingly and told me, that one way or the other he'd probably find out. Then proceeded to ask if he'd like to find out from me the hard way or the easy way. Tsuraga-sempai kept teasing me and we walked down the halls of LME like that arguing the entire way. By the time I noticed it I had finished my job and we were headed back to the Love me locker room. I just hope that Chiori is in their or something because I don't think I could handle being alone with him right now.
Of course though with my infamous luck she was not there at the time and Yashiro had left to go do something kin to Tsuraga-sempai's hectic schedule, gloves, blah blah blah. Point was i was alone in the love me locker room with a very serious looking Tsuraga-sempai who looked very mad at me...'help'
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