A/N: Hey! Sorry it took so long to update, my computer ate my fics so I've had to redo them all . So yeah, here's chapter two, I might add chapter three later today or... some time... XD bear with me (can I use that spelling like that?). Please review! Let me know if you like it in second person, cuz if not I can change it to first or third :)
Disclaimer (since I should apparently be putting one): KHR does not belong to me. it belongs to Akira Amano, the lucky bitch... but I DO own Aria-chan, as she is basically me so... yeah, enjoy (or not, you don't have to...)
"Goku-chaaan!" you purred, smiling at the silver-haired smoker. Pink began to stain his cheeks, as it did every time you called him that.
"WOMAN, WHAT DO YOU NEED NOW!" he exclaimed, sounding exasperated. "I don't get this one," you smirked, pointing at the second question on the worksheet you were given that day. Gokudera was attempting to tutor Tsuna, Yamamoto, and you, since all three of you failed the last math test you had taken.
"ARE YOU FUCKING JOKING WOMAN! I JUST EXPLAINED IT!" he shouted, frustrated further.
"Hehehe…" Tsuna blushed now, scratching at the back of his neck nervously. "I don't really get it either…" he trailed off.
"Well, what if I explained it this way…" Gokudera launched into a new explanation, less reluctant now that is was 'the Tenth' that didn't get it. You smiled and rolled your eyes at his little 'man-crush' on the boy.
"But Goku-chaaan," you whined, trying to get a bigger rise out of him, "I still don't get it!"
A vein popped on his forehead, and you smiled at your achievement. "IDIOT WOMAN! IT'S SIMPLE! You just have to carry this," he leaned forward and pointed with his pencil. "Then divide this by this and you get the answer."
You cocked your head to the side, glancing at the equation from a 'different angle'. And wait for it… "I GET IT!" you exclaimed happily, and laughed as Gokudera's left eye twitched.
"Christ, woman. It only took you thirteen tries-" he cut himself short in shock as you leaned forward and embraced the Italian. You felt his face heat up and his muscles tense under your arms. It was clear he didn't know how to react. You pulled away.
"Thank you Goku-chan! I owe you one!" you winked at him. Still in shock with his jaw on the table, his glasses slid down the bridge of his nose adorably. You blushed as you caught yourself staring at him. You glanced away, trying to hide your reddening face.
"I… still don't get it…" Tsuna mumbled. You giggled as he shared a timid smile with you.
"Ok, maybe if I explain it this way…" Gokudera absently pushed his glasses back up his nose, and resumed tutoring his friends.
"Goku-chan! Look!" you ran up behind the teen, shoving your math test under his nose, a wild grin on your face.
"Wow, Aria-chan, you got 98% present. Nice!" he smiled. It was disarming, how much more attractive he was when he smiled. Looking into his olive-grey eyes, you could tell it was genuine too. You felt an all-too familiar flush on your cheeks.
"Goku-chaaan," a devious grin filled your visage.
"Hm?" he looked up at you from your test paper.
"I BOOP YOUR NOSE!" you shouted. "BOOP!" Gently, you pressed a digit to his nose, then dashed off.
"YOU IDIOT WOMAN!" he barked at your retreating figure, a raging blush coloured his face, starting were your hand touched his nose and spreading to his ears. You knew exactly how much that annoyed him when you did something like that. God, it was fun to tease him ;).
