I do not own Rosario + Vampire.
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Tsukune stood up slowly. His body ached from the blow he had just taken from Moka. This truly was training from hell. Moka yawned as she continued to look at her magazine.
"Are you just going to stand and stare, Tsukune?" Moka said barley turning to face him.
Tsukune blushed and looked away, "No, sorry, I was just trying to recover from that last hit."
He always felt embarrassed when she caught him just looking at her. He couldn't help it. She was just so gorgeous with her silver hair and crimson eyes, not to mention that body she had. Whenever she showed someone there place, she also showed those sexy legs of hers.
Moka lifted an eyebrow, "I didn't hit you that hard."
Why did he seem so out of it? Could she really have hit him hard enough to disorientate him? She put her magazine down and turned her full attention to him. He was looking away with a big blush on his face, his sweet honey brown eyes looking down intently at the ground, and his body seemed a little tense. When had he gotten so handsome?
Tsukune chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck, "As expected from you, Moka, truly powerful without trying."
"I think we've had enough training for today. Now you can 'recover' from my 'unintentional powerful hit'." Moka said beginning to removing the whip from her arm.
"Hey, Moka, before you transform back can you explain something to me?" Tsukune said.
Moka chuckled, "I don't think I have the time to explain the math homework to you."
Tsukune looked at her, "That's not it."
Moka tried not to laugh at the look on his face. He looked like a little puppy especially with that little tilt of his head. She felt uncomfortable at the next thought in her head. There is nothing those eyes couldn't convince me of doing.
"Alright, then what is it?" Moka asked.
Tsukune took in a breath and then said, "You say that in this form of you, I'm just a blood bank to you, right?"
Moka looked away. What had brought this on? Why did she suddenly feel like telling him that it wasn't true? She wasn't exactly what she felt for Tsukune anymore. At first he was the boy who accepted her, then he became what seemed like a friend, but now she felt something different. She couldn't put her finger on it; she was just sure she had never felt this way before.
She then realized she had kept him waiting for a while, "Yeah."
Tsukune looked at her and said, "Well, in this form at least, you have never drunk my blood."
Moka was stunned not really sure what to answer to that. Had he caught her? Wait, caught her in what? Why did she feel so nervous?
Tsukune continued, "So I get what I really need explained is, if I really am just your blood bank why is it that you've never drank my blood? You defend me when I need it and here you are training me, isn't this an awful lot of work for a 'simple blood bank' that you have never drank from?"
"Well, the other Moka-" Moka began.
"Would be sad or disappointed? See I don't get that either. Even you two have different personalities, your still the same person, so shouldn't you feel the same?" Tsukune asked.
"And what do you think 'both' of us feel?" Ura said trying to avoid explaining something she too was confused about.
Tsukune rubbed the back of his neck again, "Well…I guess…maybe…Uhhh…Friends? I really don't know."
"What's so confusing about it? When mafia boy asked her she said we were friends." Ura said.
"Yeah, but…"
"But?"
"Sometimes she tells the other girls that I'm hers. Don't girls usually say that when they like a guy?" Tsukune said trying to get to the bottom of things.
"Don't most people like their friends?" Ura responded.
"Not the kind of like I was implying." Tsukune whispered.
"Are you implying that Omote and I like you?"
"Maybe…Do you? Do you and the other Moka like me more than just a friend?" Tsukune asked stepping closer to her.
Moka was shocked at the boy's bluntness. Where had all this courage come from?
"Because," Tsukune blushed, "because I really like you Moka and more than a friend."
Moka felt a little breathless at his confession. She blushed as she could hear her heart beating loudly in the silent moment. After a while, Tsukune looked away.
"Sorry, I guess I pushed the line." Tsukune said walking away, "We better hurry or we'll be late for class."
"Oi, Tsukune!"
"Yeah?"
"You'll just have to figure out the answer for yourself."
Tsukune grumbled.
"What was that?" Moka asked eyebrow raised.
"I said you're so unfair Moka Akashiya."
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This is a one shot I've had on my laptop's desktop for a while. I was curious to see what others thought of it.
