CHAPTER 2 : PORTRAIT.

There's the chapter 2 of 'In loving memories of us' hope you will like it !

When I woke up that morning it was I was completely finished. That first day of school had been harder than I thought. Kusaka was still sleeping, his long dark hair waving on his pillow. I stayed for like, 30 minutes only watching him. I could not understand him, I was so cold and mean with him and he was so…gentle.

"Brat!" I whispered before going to the bathroom, every room had one.

I undressed myself and open the shower. A cold water would wake me up I thought. I was never cold, I don't know why but it's always been like this. All the villagers were scared of me because of that and also because of my silver hair. I was different. Because I was lost in my mind I didn't eared the footsteps coming and someone came in the bathroom.

"You sure ya don't want to do a nude portrait?"

I almost had a heart attack and I fall heavily on the floor. Kusaka was standing next to the door with his toothbrush in his mouth and his hair like a wild jungle of fern.

"You bastard you scared me to death!" I yield at him.

"Well you still alive so no problem."

"Tssss."

"Stop tsssing at me please." He said with a smile.

"Give me a towel!"

"You are a big boy come and fetch it yourself. Unless ya don't want me to see ya naked?"

I looked down, he was right.

"Oh man! Please. We are both adults. Come and take that stupid towel."

He was right again. It was stupid to hide my body from an over man. I stood up and walked strait to the little locker but when I passed next to him I could promise that his cheeks was a little pink.

"Thank you for nothing." I said just before leaving him in the bathroom.

The first 2 hours of class was hard, my mind was far away from the math. What was that blush on Kusaka's cheeks? Could not be….no impossible. He was, exited by me…naked. It was stupid. Kusaka was a guy and I to, so it was not logic. He'd maybe some fever.

For the lunch I went back to the cherry tree and guess what, he was waiting for me under it. I ignored him and sat down just like I was alone and started to eat. He looked tense and after 5 minutes he decided to talk.

"I'm sorry."

I stayed quiet like he wasn't there. I wanted to ear more.

"I'm sorry for this morning; I shouldn't have come without knocking."

"And." I said.

"And will never do that again. I promise."

I took a deep breath and touch his hand gently.

"Well, if you do that again I'll kill you."

We stayed there. Me eating and him watching me eating like it was fascinating. When the bell rang I've leave him there and went back to my class. After the 3 hours left I went back to our room. He was not there so I did my home works and take a little rest on his bed. It smells so….weird. I felt so weird. What was that feeling? Then I realized that I was kind of….exited.

"What the…"I whispered noticing this.

I was drowning in his smell and it felt so good. Unconsciously one of my hands goes under my pants and just before starting doing….you can guess the door open and Kusaka came in. His eyes were wide open and his cheeks red like tomatoes.

"Shi…Shiro. Looks like I'm disturbing." He said smirking.

I became red too and I get down of his bed.

"I'm…I'm sorry for what you have seen." I quickly said.

"It's ok. I've already done that."

"In here?"

He became redder and he shook his head.

"No…no. Not her, at home. When my parents are away."

"Oh."

"And you. You do it…frequently or rarely?" he asked a bit shyly, not like his usually tone.

"Hum…I do it like…well why…why do we have that conversation! That's private you don't have to know that!"

"Sorry."

We were so tense that we couldn't even watch each other in the eyes. And after a few minutes of heavy silence he finally said:

"Hum, Shiro-chan can I hum…start my…portrait?"

"Oh yes your portrait!"

I sat down next to the desk and Kusaka sat in front of me with his little note book. He took a pencil a rubber and he put me in a predetermined position I think, chin up and cross arms.

"Now, don't move please."

Then he started drawing. For 1 hour he draw, taking care of nothing else than my face.

"It's gonna be long?" I said turning my head.

"DON'T, move!" he screamed.

I was surprised. Never eared his voice like this. He was so concentrated that nothing could disturb him, apart me of course.

"And if I move!"

"You want to be tied to this chair?"

"Ah! I want to see that!" I said provoking him.

He stood up, throwing his note book on the floor and catch my shoulders hardly.

"Hey what are you doing you bra…."

And he kissed me. First I was too surprised to react but when he tried to put his tongue in my mouth I hit him so hard that he just fall on his knees inn front of me.

"WO WO WO! What was that!" I screamed.

He stayed at me like he was going to cry but took a deep breath and went back to his chair.

"Don't…don't move please." He said, his voice trembling.

But me I was not going to forget this that easily.

"Hey oh! What just happened?"

"Isn't this clear. I kissed you." He answer dryly.

"Oh thank you hasn't noticed! But why!"

I was really furious and talking to me like this would not help him to make me calm down. He stayed at me again and went to the bath room without saying a word.

"KUSAKA! Answer me!"

I catch his sleeve just before he close the door.

"Why have you kiss…."

He turned around and watched me with those strange eyes, those sad eyes. I let his sleeve go and he smiled hardly.

"I think that… I like you a bit to much." He said just before closing the bath room door.

Was this possible? Kusaka was in love with me….

End of chapter 2! Hope you enjoyed and thanx for following it. Next chapter in one week. 3.