I am so sorry for not updating this story in a few days! I recently got a new job because my old one sucked, and have been working non-stop so I can get my sister a birthday present! (spoiler alert- an airplane ticket to Florida! she better be grateful!)

~BIG WARNING~ I did NOT edit this so be prepared for crappy words and sentences! You can even leave a review and complain about my terrible story-line that doesn't make sense.

Thanks to all that reviewed, you make me so happy! Also, I don't own Maid-Sama


"Do you think we're safe?" Misaki's voice trembled out in the pitch-black cabinet, something she was not proud to admit.

"I would think so." Usui responded with a calm tone, shifting his aching legs from a cramped-up position.

The two became quiet for a moment, trying in vain to hear any noise coming from within the school. After a minute, though, Misaki sighed and placed both hands on the door.

"We need to get out of here, this place could collapse any moment now and we're just idly sitting here." The school president only rolled her eyes when feeling two pair of arms wrap around her stomach.

"Perhaps we should just stay and wait for help. I don't mind spending some alone time with you." He murmured into her ear before burying his nose into her neck, smiling when hearing a growl come from Misaki.

"You creep, get your hands off me before I smack you one." Usui only chuckled, releasing the steaming schoolgirl who quickly pressed herself up against the door, trying to keep as far away from the pervert as possible.

Usui silently watched Misaki push against the door, cursing under her breath every few moments when noticing the door failed to budge.

"We're jammed in, we can't get out." Almost immediately, her breathing rapidly increased as she banged against the door with everything she had.

I'm stuck in here, I'll suffocate in this tiny closet… Misaki flickered her eyes towards her male companion… with Usui.

"Pres, you're making yourself stress over nothing." Usui leaned over and gently pried her hands off the metal door handle, grabbing her around the waist to pull her back against the wall. He hoisted himself onto his knees and, taking a quick breath, pushed on the busted up door.

"Usui, I don't think-"

The screeching sound of rock on rock had Misaki grit her teeth, squinting her eyes when light invaded her vision.

"It hurts me greatly knowing my Misa does not hold faith in me." Usui climbed over the rock and held a hand out towards the blinking girl. "Did I not promise to keep you alive, sweetheart?"

Ignoring the nickname, Misaki grabbed hold of his hand and hoisted herself out. Right away, she felt two arms encircle her before being crushed into Usui's chest, hearing him breath in deeply as he buried his nose into her hair.

"G-Get off of me, you alien!" Blushing furiously, Misaki spun around sharply and glanced at the beaten-down closet, aka the reason she was still alive. "The ceiling collapsed," she stated when seeing the large piece of concrete blocking the closets entryway, the reason she almost had a panic attack.

"So it seems. Though we are only on the third floor, meaning the fourth floor may be in shambled for all we know." Usui replied and grabbed her hand, pulling her around rocks and helping when climbing over the rather large ones.

"Sakura and Shizuko are on the third floor, as well as Hinata." Misaki blinked when feeling Usui tighten his hold on her hand.

"Yes, they are." He spoke, despising the fact that Misaki cared so much about her childhood friend, "but my only concern is you and making sure you get out of here safely."

"But, our friends-"

"Will be fine." Usui quickly cut in. By now the two entered the hallway, taking careful steps in fear of the ground giving out.

Misaki scowled and ripped her hand out of Usui's grip. Crossing her arms at the confused man, she looked away.

"You can leave then because no way in hell am I abandoning my friends, or the rest of the students for that matter." Her glare only intensified when seeing Usui narrow his normally calm eyes, his lips arched into a deep frown.

"Misa-"

"I'm not going, so stop wasting your, as well as my, time." She spun around and began walking down the dust covered hallway. Seconds later, an iron-like grip on her wrist had her halt any and all movements.

"My Misa is far too careless." The green-eye boy sighed and began walking with a flustered Student Council President.

The two became silent for a moment as they descended down the deserted hallway, looking into destroyed classrooms in hopes of locating a sign of life.

"Well this is certainly annoying." Usui spoke when reaching the staircase. The two teens glanced at the large boulder-like rock that blocked their only entrance to the second floor, noticing half of the steps were missing from their rightful place.

"Seems we have no choice but to go up then," Misaki mumbled and placed a foot on the staircase.

"I'll go first, Pres. Wouldn't want your cute face getting hurt if the steps gave out." Ignoring the glare sent his way, Usui began ascending the dirt-infested steps, looking back every now and then to see if Misaki was behind him.

The two halted when seeing half the stairway cut off, the steps on the other side still intact.

"Great, more stuff for me to clean up.." Misaki narrowed her eyes when seeing Usui snicker, "that wasn't a joke, you idiot!"

"Oh lighten up, Pres." He gave an overdramatic wink before swiftly jumping over the gaping hole, landing on the other side with a remarkable amount of grace. He then glanced over at his narrowed-eyed girlfriend before extending his hand.

"Come on, Misa." A small, genuine smile came into view, "I won't let you fall."

"I don't need your help," Misaki snapped back and braced herself by holing the railing. Taking a calming deep breath, she glanced at the step silently before taking a step forward. Without warning, the steps gave an unhealthy groan as the stairway Misaki leaned on began to shake, causing the hazel-eyed girl to stumble back in shock.

"Misaki," said girl glanced up when hearing Usui's unusually stern voice. With all playfulness gone, he leaned forward and stretched out his arm more. "Come on, Misaki. The stairway is collapsing, and I'm sure as hell not letting you go down with it."

Biting her lip extra hard, the schoolgirl breathed in deeply before running up the last couple of steps and jumping across the small crater.

'If this alien doesn't catch me'…

With a strangled 'oof' from both parties, Misaki banged into Usui with more force than needed. The pair laid on the uncomfortable steps, listening in silence as the staircase Misaki was on only moments before, screeched and banged as it fell apart.

Misaki sighed out in relief before perching herself on her elbows, freezing when realizing the position she was in.

"Was my Misa afraid I wasn't going to catch her?" With a 'tsk tsk', Usui wrapped a arm around her waist and pulled her into a tight embrace, ignoring her animal-like growl that reverberated on his chest.

"Let go of me, you sicko!" She yelled into his shirt while managing to elbow him in the ribcage. Sitting up, she glared down at the smirking man before huffing and moving away.

"Was my beautiful girlfriend afraid I wasn't going to catch her?" His carefree tone had Misaki turn away with pink-tinted cheeks.

"N-No you pervert, I just-" She didn't finish her sentence, instead standing up and continuing down the hallway. "Come on, will ya? We're wasting valuable time."

An arm wrapped itself around her waist as Usui quickly caught up, only tightening is grip when she started to pull away.

With anger written in her eyes, Misaki stepped around a gaping hole and continued on her way.

"How long do think it will be before help arrives?" She broke the silence and looked over at a blank-faced Usui.

He shrugged in an almost careless manner though Misaki could clearly see the wheels turning in his head.

"I don't know, it seems like we weren't the only ones hit, considering… well…" He ushered his hand towards the window, showing Misaki the horrendous display of crushed houses and destroyed buildings.

"I hope my family's okay…" The Demon President frowned in thought before being pulled away from the window.

"I heard something in here, Pres." Usui slid opened the door to see a room in, surprisingly, miraculous shape. The two looked around in wonder for a moment before-

"President!" They looked over, startled to see a group of boys huddled up in a corner of the room, school desks caging them in.

"What are you guys do-" Before she could utter another word, the boys sloppily pushed the desks away and ran towards their Demon President. They latched onto her with tears streaming down their faces, muttering about how they were going to survive now that their savior was here.

"G-Get off of me!" Misaki pushed each one away, only for them to run back and hug her tighter.

"We're sorry Misaki for ever being mean to you! We'll never do anything wrong again!" They cried out together and went back to hugging the confused girl. Misaki scoffed and began shaking her left leg in an attempt to loosen a particularly annoying boy.

"Usui-" She began but couldn't stop her jaw from dropping when seeing him wrap his arms around her waist, placing his head on her back.

"What are you doing!?" She tried ripping his hands away from her waist but realized her arms were being held by two other guys.

"I can't hold my own girlfriend yet Misa lets other guys touch her? You are too cruel." He smiled innocently and backed away when seeing a dark aura surround the petite woman.

"Get your damn hands off me!" Misaki shrieked, ripped her hands out of their grip, and slapped each student across the head.

Ignoring their cries of pain, she pointed an accusing finger at the bunch and yelled. "What is wrong with you idiots, man up! You should be out there trying to see if your friends are okay, not cowering behind desks like incapable two-year olds!" Forming her hands into fists, she turned towards a calm-looking Usui, "and you! You should be taking this seriously, not thinking this is all a big game!"

Usui leaned against the classroom wall and tilted his head, "oh lighten up Pres. I was trying to-"

"Shut up!" Misaki ignored his surprised look. "I have students, both male and female, that could be buried under dirt and rocks and here you are telling me to 'lighten up'!" With that, she stalked towards the door and into the hallway. "And this is why I don't like men…"

She walked into the next room over and began shuffling around the furniture, hoping and praying for any sign of life. After a few moments of failed searching, Misaki huffed and returned out into the hallway.

"Nothing Pres?" Said girl turned to see her Vice President, Yukimura, quivering besides some of his classmates. Shaking her head slowly, Misaki carried on into the next room.

'Where is Sakura and Shizuko?' Misaki gave a frustrated kick to a nearby desk, crossing her arms and looking out the school window absentmindedly. 'Though I'm glad Yukimura and the rest are alright…'

For the next ten minutes, Misaki and the rest looked through all the classrooms, trying in vain to search for their friends. Sighing in frustration, the schoolgirl leaned against the wall before slowly sliding down to a sit.

"Misaki, you should calm down." She glanced up to see Usui standing in front of her, hands in his pockets and a concerned look plastered onto his face.

"How can I calm down when we just went through a six minute earthquake?" Misaki grumbled and looked away when seeing Usui sit down next to her. The two remained quiet for a moment, looking at the group of guys that were quickly looking through the rooms a second time in hope of finding somebody, though everybody knew they would come up with nothing.

The hazel-eyed girl shifted uneasily when noticing Usui looking over at her, a blank expression on his face. The two hadn't talked since she rudely snapped at him, something Misaki was feeling guilty about with each passing second.

"You're going too hard on yourself, this isn't your fault, Misaki." Usui spoke up when realizing the normally loud Demon President wasn't uttering a word. He was hurt about what she said to him earlier, though he was starting to see the effect the earthquake had on her. Misaki sighed and leaned her head against the wall.

"I know but look around, Usui." They both glanced at the frantic group of boys who were huddled together like frightened children. "Nobody else is going to do anything…"

A smirk tugged at Usui's lips, "my Misa is far too sweet and kind towards others." Ignoring her growing blush, he swung an arm around her waist and pulled her flat up against his side. And just like that, the two forgot about their small fight with silent apologies.

"S-Stop you perverted alien!" Her blush only intensified when seeing Yukimura and his friends glance in their direction with wide eyes, whispering like schoolgirls to one another.

"I only care for your safety, Misa." Usui whispered into her air, feeling her heat up with each word. "It may sound wrong and selfish, but the only thing going through my mind right now is getting my beautiful girlfriend out of here."

"I-It's not s-selfish," Misaki stuttered in embarrassment. "But you s-should be thinking about the other people too, Usui."

"I don't wanna," a pout formed on the emerald-eye student who quickly tightened his hold on her waist when she started inching away.

"Takumi," Misaki bit out with blazing eyes. Usui looked over with excitement in his eyes, a smile growing with each passing second.

"Did my sweet Misa just call me 'Takumi'?" His grin only grew when receiving no reply in response. "My cute girl," he cooed and buried his face into the crook of her neck.

"I only called you that because I knew you would listen, now get off of me." Misaki shrieked though made sure to keep her voice at a minimum, not liking the way the boys were eyeing the two. If they heard her call him by his first name, as well as his ridiculous baby talk to her, all her hard work of being deemed 'indestructible' would crumble in a snap of a finger.

"My maid is so cute," Usui only rambled on.

"Stop saying maid-"

"And you're all mine." The oblivious teenager prattled on with a sickening-sweet voice that would have girls faint. Misaki, however, scowled and pushed away from her love-struck boyfriend.

"Hey guys!" The two teens glanced up to see both Yukimura and Kanou, who was also part of the group of deranged boys, pointing down the hallway where a good amount of students circled a particular area. "There's something here you should see, Pres!"

Sighing in a tired tone, Misaki stood up and began walking towards the object that held everyone's interest, Usui only a few feet behind.

Upon reaching the desired destination, Misaki could clearly see why Yukimura was so excited. A small hole stood out between rocks and debris, jagged cement edges thrusting out in every which way.

"That leads towards classroom 3-3," Misaki allowed herself a small smile, "Sakura and Shizuko are over there." Without thinking, the tiny-framed Demon President dove through the dirt-encrusted hole, ignoring the stabbing of rocks that dug into her shoulders and legs.

"P-Pres!?" Hearing Yukimura's timid voice, Misaki glanced back to see his and Usui's face glancing through the hole.

"I'm fine but do you think you guys could squeeze through this hole?" Misaki rolled her eyes when hearing a snickering 'that's what she said' from one of the stray boys, deciding to ignore it for the time being.

"Sorry Pres, none of us are as small as you." Yukimura's head was pushed aside, Usui's pissed-off look now coming into full view.

"Misa, your friends can wait. We'll find another way around, just crawl back through here." His strict tone had Misaki think about her actions for a moment, before shaking her head and bending on her knees to see him better.

"I'll be fine Usui, you guys look around and try to find more students on that side. I need to see if there's anybody over here." She stood up but halted when hearing Usui's voice, now tinted with anger.

"Misaki," he only ever called her that when he was frustrated with her, something that did not happen often. "I'm not asking you, I'm telling you to get back over here." No doubt he was causing a scene now.

Usui sighed in annoyance when seeing her heated glare sent his way.

'Does she not understand I need to make sure she's alright?!' His mind was filled with worried and displeasure when seeing her start to become impatient.

"I don't need to do anything you say, Usui, I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself." Placing both hands on her hips, she turned around and squinted into the hallway. Due to the earthquake, the power was down throughout the school. Misaki grimaced when seeing nothing but pitch-blackness that would eventually lead to her friends. Cursing the stupid idea that there were no windows on this side of the school, considering the fact that classrooms occupied both walls, Misaki shifted uneasily before taking out her cell phone.

"Misaki!" Usui's normally calm voice rose in aggravation.

With a silent prayer to anyone listening, the school girl turned around and made her way towards a very pissed-off looking Usui.

"I'm not coming back if all you're going to do is yell at me." She stated with finality. She saw him sigh but nod nonetheless. Just as she bent down to crawl back through the cove, a loud crash took place behind her in the darkness of the school hall.

"What was that?" Misaki furrowed her eyebrows when hearing light shuffling.

"Who cares Misa, just hurry up and get over here." Usui all but spat out, his patience now completely gone.

"But-"

"Misaki…" Said girl looked over in astonishment while Usui narrowed his eyes, not particularly enjoying their new visitor.

The hazel-eyed girl ran over and caught the nearly unconscious person before they skidded to the floor.

Opening her cell phone and allowing light to pour out, Misaki worriedly pushed aside tousled hair and bit her lip. "Hinata, please be alright."

Unbeknownst to the two, on the other side of the wall, Yukimura hesitantly poked a silent Usui.

Still not taking his eyes off the rather disturbing scene, Usui formed his hand into a fist and slammed it against the side wall, not minding the crumble of rocks nor stinging in his hand.

Without another word, the Vice President slowly walked away, leaving behind a jealous and angry man.


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