Herbivores
"Who are you?" He asked, scowling. "I will bite you to death."
"I'm an observer. Nothing more." She replied, shooting him a small smile as she dangled upside down from the pole attached horizontally on the ceiling.
"Get out." He stated, frowning as he held his tonfas against her neck. "You have disturbed my nap. You deserve punishment."
She shook her head, swinging from the pole and landing softly on the tips of her feet. She smiled at the black haired boy, her smile widening when his grey eyes narrowed. In a flash, she did a round-house kick, taking him by surprise. His tonfa flew into the air, and she caught it, twirling it like a baton before propping it on her shoulder.
"This is nice. I think I'll borrow it for a while, as a souvenir." She said thoughtfully, dodging the other tonfa he sent towards her neck.
"Return it you herbivore."
"I have a name you know, and it's not herbivore."
"Herbivores should remain quiet and hide where their predators cannot find them." He growled out, inching towards her.
She smiled.
He flew at her.
She ducked and spun around, standing up.
He took it to offense, and attacked her with a flurry of stabs and hits with his remaining tonfa.
She defends with the tonfa in her hands.
The two of them dance around the room, repeating a battle routine as old as time. Kick. Dodge. Jab. Parry. Finally, he corners her. She's pressed up in a corner, and his hands are pressed against the wall beside her head, caging her.
Both are panting slightly, the workout having taken its toll on them. It's a refreshing change, they usually never needed to break a sweat with their usual opponents.
He smirks.
"Not bad for a herbivore."
"Right back at you."
He scowls, disliking it when she teases him back. Herbivores are meant to be quiet! But perhaps, she was a special case.
"What's your name?"
"Why so interested?" She replied, raising an eyebrow. Rolling her eyes when he stares passively at her, she answers anyways. "Haruka. Futoori Haruka."
He nods, seemingly lost in thought. He turns to look at her, inching closer to her, maintaining eye contact.
"Not bad Futoori. For a herbivore." He states, leaning in. Her eyes widen, and for once, she looks flustered.
"What are you doing?" She questions, her voice slightly shaky. He smiles, happy to know that he has a profound impact on her. He leans in close, placing his mouth right next to her ear.
"You're mine herbivore." He whispered into her ear huskily, his mouth curving into a smile when she shudders. Leaning back slightly, he chuckles when he sees her red face and closed eyes, and closes down on her.
His lips attack hers.
Ok... So I really don't know if I should make this into a plot... But I think it's pretty good as a one shot. I love Hibari ^^ And Mukuro ^^ So much eye candy in KHR... :D Review and tell me what you think! Should I make this into a plot? Hm... I really don't know.