Disclaimer: I do not own Mai-HiME (sadly yep!) NOR the story eheheh...
Little warning: This is a Shojo-Ai story, that mean girl's love :P naturally if you don't like then don't read! For everybody else: ENJOY ShizNat ^^
A/N: Okay now I explain the disclaimer, the original story is from Lou-Rha who allow me to translate "Décris moi ta musique" ^^ so here it is! Other thing you need to know is that a wonderful person have corrected it! So I really thank Kurea1802 (on deviantart ^^) or else it would have been soo awful ^^
Just a heads up: Geta is a kimono shoe.
Chapter 1
As the streetlights were switching on one by one along the street, the purring of a bike broke the silence.
On an empty road, a biker was driving dangerously fast, only focusing on the euphoria of the speed. He drove on this road so often that he could've drawn his route blindfold. Besides, he tried to do it more than once during several of his rides.
If he weren't wearing a helmet, one could have seen a smile appearing across his face.
"At the bridge I close my eyes…"
The bike came out onto a long straight road under a bridge high enough to let a truck pass beyond it.
Preparing himself for the moment when he would close his eyes, the biker looked up at the bridge, a few meters away.
That's when a mauve form caught his gaze. Another graffiti, again…
'Why is it coming down…?'
He watched it more closely, and he just stopped breathing as he realized that the falling form was actually a body.
Forgetting his challenge, the biker turned the handlebars to steer towards the figure, driving a bit faster in order to reach it before the impact. He ended up skidding on the other side of the road but he caught the body just in time, with all the care he could in such a situation.
A bit dazed due to what just happened, the biker remained a few moments on the ground, looking at the bridge through his helmet's visor. A creak took him out of his torpor; he slowly raised his head and turned it towards the source of the sound. He then noticed his Ducati lying on the side, a wheel still turning; he sighed and rested his head back on the ground, his helmet hitting the asphalt with a slight "knock".
"Oh shit…."
Finally, admitting that the bike obviously needed a new paint, the biker untied the strap of his helmet and took it off. The biker's hair slipped on the ground... the long, midnight-blue hair of a woman. Her emerald-green eyes gazed at the body still laid down on hers. Putting her helmet nearby, the young woman raised her chest and leaned on her elbows to observe the mysterious person.
The fallen body was lying on its side, its back towards the young woman; the latter could just see long light-brown bangs coming out of a mauve kimono, outlining the beautiful forms of a woman. The former just wore the traditional socks fitting that kind of kimono.
Not really caring about the place where the geta in question, if they ever had existed, could've fallen, the young woman got up slowly to sit, trying not to move the body laying on her. Wondering if the young lady was hurt or had any broken bone, she tried her best to lift the body without hurting her, as she got free to stand up. She didn't seem to suffer any troubles, but would probably have some bruises the next day.
The driver knelt beside the body and leaned towards the unconscious woman's face. Relieved by the weak but existing breath, she heard the brunette sigh. Getting up, she walked towards her bike and grabbed from inside the seat a jacket that she usually kept there. She returned near the body and began to cover it with the said jacket. She then noticed that the woman's kimono was slightly open and gave a glimpse of a more than attractive cleavage. She swallowed with difficulty and blushed at her own thoughts.
"Pfft! What's wrong with me… this is not the time to get distracted…"
Then, she closed the young woman's kimono before wrapping her into the jacket.
Finally she looked for her phone inside her jumpsuit, but there was no signal.
'And the closest house is mine… I should manage to carry the both of us… well... I hope my bike will start again…'
Still thinking, her gaze finally slipped towards the sleeping face of the young woman lying in front of her; the features were quiet, despite the situation.
'…how beautiful she is…!'
She felt her cheeks getting warmer as she looked at the brunette's face. Her eyes glanced up to the sleeper's half-opened mouth, which inhaled slowly, and emitted from time to time a light sigh.
The temperature rose once again on the face of the blue haired girl, who shook her head and slammed her palm on her forehead.
"Stop rambling, baka!"
She got up harshly before walking to get her bike back. She raised it and pushed it slowly towards the laying and still motionless body.
Stopping beside the body, she put the bike on its kickstand, taking the time to lift the body and to put it on the vehicle. Astride her bike, she bent down to grab her helmet on the other side. She closed the belt under her chin and switched on the ignition. For her greatest relief, the bike started; she wasn't really prepared to push it all the way to her house, even though she was not very far anymore.
She turned back to the right direction and started slowly, to not hurt the young woman that she was now maintaining against her chest with one arm.
The bike went away as the night was now completely fallen.