This actually happend on my school on one of those spirit days week. I though it was sweet and would fit in.
...I just dont want to do my Synthesis Package.
Enjoy!
"Usui..." she bitted her lip, her cheeks were bright with embarrassment, she had difficulty talking or even thinking straight. "I don't want to do this."
Usui smirked, he was enjoying this more than he had though he would. He turned and caress her face into his hands making her looked at his eyes. "You promised" his smirk went wider.
Misaki pushed away the other and looked down at her shirt, regretting every moment of it, becoming pissed at the idea but mainly the thought of her loosing.
"Unless pres wants to chicken out" he sing-song, the smirk still on his face, the amusement in his features beyond obvious.
"I will not!" she yelled, hitting the other quite violently. "I will keep my promise, just you wait."
He laughed and nodded in half agreement, "Ayuzawa would" he tease farther.
She looked down at her shirt again and then Usui's, the color of their shirts were the same shade of red, the typeface and the arrows were white. She sighted and hold her hand out for Usui to hold, "Let's get it over with" she sighted.
Usui smiled and hold Misaki's hand, she replied the smile and squeeze his hand. It felt just right, it was as if his hand was perfect for hers. She couldn't help but wonder if she had lost on purpose, as an excuse to hold his hand tight.
"Let's get it over with then" he agreed.
She smiled and nodded, a light blush tinting her cheeks. Yes. She had defiantly lost on purpose, being able to hold his hand, being so close to him, seeing that smile on his face wide and pride. But mainly, being able to claim that Usui was hers and she was Usui's, even if it was by a stupid t-shirt that claimed "I'm hers" for Usui and "I'm his" for Misaki, that pointed to the person with an arrow.
It was all worth it.
Yes, its short. Yes, it probably doesnt makes sense. Yes, its OCC. Go ahead and complain, i do care.
For those that were confused by my lack of better choice of words and explanation, they were wearing a red t-shit that had one of those "I'm with him/her" written and an arrow pointing to the side. I do not know how to explain it, gah! Also, part of the bet was for them to hold hands for the rest of the day, i just didnt know how to include that there.
Yes, you are encourage to criticizes this. Any form of review is very well appreciated.