Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Entering the room, we saw no one else in there. I almost ran to the comfort of the couch; resting my head on the pillow that laid there. I watched as Shuuhei walked over to the coffee machine and started to make himself a cup of coffee.

"Can I have one too?" I asked.

"No way," he responded. "Do you remember what you're like after you have a cup of coffee?"

I pouted knowing the time that he was talking about, but that's a whole other story (A/N: I might write it as a side story at the end or something).

He walked towards me, the aroma of his coffee drifting off the top. It smelled like he had put just a little bit of sugar in it. Or maybe it didn't and I just knew how he liked his coffee so well that it had started to have its own aroma.

I lifted my head up, allowing him to sit down before I put my head on his lap. I shifted around at first, but then I found a comfortable spot and remained still. I hugged the pillow to my chest and let darkness surround me for the third time in one day.

Shuuhei's POV

As her breathing slowed down and became steady, I sighed and looked at her beautiful face. I guess you could say I love her, but as a brother or a friend, not like a boyfriend would love his girlfriend. I stroked her hair, loving the feeling of silk between my fingers. I barely noticed when the door opened, but I most

definitely heard when it shut. I looked up. Standing in the doorway was Hinamori's old boyfriend, Izuru Kira.

"Kira," I said keeping my voice low, as to not wake up Hinamori.

She broke up with him because she saw him cheating on her with another singer that he was touring with at the time. It was all over the news. I'm positive

Hinamori would not like to see him again, especially not so soon.

"Shuuhei," he said, glaring at me.

I held his glare with a steady stare.

"What do you want, Kira?" I asked.

"I want to speak to Hinamori-chan. Of course, if it's okay with you." Was he mocking me, asshole.

"Sorry as you can see, she's sleeping and I doubt she would want to speak with you, so go away asshole." I said, anger intertwined with my words.

"Yes, well that is a pretty comfortable position," he said, nodding his head as Hinamori's head on my lap.

I blushed, cursing inwardly. I knew this position probably looked totally wrong, but that's not my problem. If it makes Hinamori happy, I would do anything.

"Just go away Kira," I said, a sigh bringing out my words.

"Fine, but I'll be back to talk to Hinamori-chan later." He said, turning around and leaving, stressing the -chan.

He walked out, slamming the door behind him. I winced slightly at the noise and Hinamori stirred slightly. Not waking she rolled over so she was now facing my stomach. This was just perfect, bringing everything to a different level. I can feel myself getting hard. I have to get out of this situation.

I tried to move, but now instead of clutching the pillow, she was wrapping her arms around my waist and pulling me closer to her. She buried her face into my crotch. I am so dead if she wakes up.

I slowly unwrapped her arms from my waist as slowly and carefully as I possibly could. Now all I have to do is remove her face from my lap and go relieve myself in the bathroom. But then I heard people walking to the recording studio. Oh great. The only person that can speak that loud is Mr. Aizen. This is turning out to be a perfect day for both Momo and I.

A/N: Sorry that it isn't very long. I've been having a complete writer's block and everything. I swear that Hitsugaya will be in the next chapter. Also, I promise that I'll try to go to update sooner.