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Chapter 3

Something wet and cold was on put on my forehead. I slowly opened my eyes to see glasses and blue eyes looking at me with concern. I gave a quiet groan before pushing myself upwards so my back was leaning on the my headboard.

"Are you alright?" I looked into Yukio's eyes.

"I don't know… My head is swimming like someone knocked me out…" I gingerly rubbed my aching temples.

"Rin came and got me when he found you looking pale and very sickly. Did you eat something bad?" I knew I couldn't tell him Amaimon had been in my room and caused me harm, but I hated lying to the youngest twin.

"I don't know… I felt dizzy then really sick… Maybe it was something I ate…" I moved my shoulder and tried to relieve the kink I felt in it.

"I'm having Ukobach make you some soup broth for your stomach. I couldn't find anything wrong with you. It's just best if you rested for the remainder of the day." Yukio said as he stood up from the desk chair.

"Alright, thank you. I'm sorry for causing so much trouble." That part I was really sincere about.

"Just get better. Rin's going to come in with the soup soon so eat as much as you can then sleep. It'll help a lot." I smiled at that.

"I will sensei. Thank you again." Yukio flushed slightly before leaving.

I glared angrily at the ceiling. It's all because of stupid Amaimon's fault and torturing me like that. It's entirely all his fault. I was jerked out of my thoughts when I heard knocking on my door.

"Yea?" Rin nervously popped his head into my room. "Hey, come on in."

"Are you feeling any better?" He gently set the tray on my lap and sat on the chair Yukio had occupied.

"Sorta, I really don't know what happened. I'm sorry I scared you like that." I tried to give a comforting smile, but it fell at the intense look of worry in his eyes.

"What happened?" Deep down inside I knew he deserved to hear the truth, but I wasn't ready to tell him or Yukio anything yet.

"I'm not sure. I felt feverish, sick like and I just barely made it to the bed before I passed out. I don't understand it myself… But I'm feeling slightly better though." That was the half-truth at least. I wasn't feeling hot or feverish anymore, I was just tired.

"That's good at least. Thankfully it's the weekend so you don't have to worry about falling asleep in class." Rin made a poor joke about that.

"That would be bad. Thank you for the soup and tell Ukobach that too." I gently took a spoonful into my mouth. The warm broth felt good on my still parched mouth.

"You're welcome. I think you'll like it in our class; even though there are a few people with temperament problems." I choked on a spoonful of soup. "Just to warn you, the guy you'll meet that has pink hair, he is a pervert, so be cautious around him."

"A pervert?" I busted into laughter. "I've had my fair share of those. I think I can handle him." I said as I tried to contain my giggles.

Rin smiled at that. He was quite adorable once you got to know him. Maybe I was being too judgmental on him.

As I ate, Rin told me about each person in the class. He told me about this guy named Bon, who had black hair with blonde dyed in the middle of his head. Rin also told me that this guy was extremely competitive with everything.

Apparently there is a girl called 'Eyebrows' or Kamiki she was very rude and she didn't care much for other people. But she was good at summoning foxes into battle. She was something to be weary of then. Tamer's summons can tell who is a demon and who's not if they are asked about it.

Rin was going to tell me more, but Yukio came in. By the look on the younger twins face, he wasn't happy at all.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but I have to take Rin. You also need your sleep." Rin and I looked at each other in confusion before looking back at Yukio.

"Sure, maybe later you can tell me more about the other students?" I asked Rin who nodded his head. He took the tray from earlier with him as both he and Yukio left.

As soon as the door closed, I cocked my head to the left in confusion. I wonder what happened to have startled Yukio so badly. I hope he didn't find out about Amaimon being in my room…. My eyes suddenly turned from emerald green to nearly black. How the hell did that damn Broccoli-Head get into my room anyway? I began searching for my phone so I could ask… Well demand it out of him.

As soon as I found my phone I noticed that it wasn't the same color it used to be. Before it was a silver-grey color, now it was a lime green color… I clearly don't remember having it like that. I felt my eyebrow twitch in irritation.

Before I hit the call button, I took a deep breath. I knew yelling at Amaimon was not the way to handle this situation. I really didn't want to end up in a pile of sweating, shuddering mess again. After I had my anger contained, I hit the lime green call button.

"I see you're awake." Just hearing his voice pissed me off.

"Yes I am, no thanks to you." I couldn't help it; my control on my anger was not the greatest.

"I admit; I did go too far." I rolled my eyes at that.

"Fine, whatever. Why is my phone green? The reason why I had it the way it was, because it was a neutral color, and I liked that color." I decided to change the topic before I went on a tirade and got myself in trouble… Again.

"I smelled my younger brother all over it. It was slightly sickening to me." I felt my head starting to hurt. Amaimon was more of a child than Rin!

"Grow up already. I wouldn't even think of dating him. Do you think I'd do that?" There was an awkward pause. "Thanks for the vote of confidence."

Despite everything, finding out that Ami didn't trust me was slightly heartbreaking. Yet then again I knew why he would be this possessive. I am still refusing to mate with him… My brain began to pulse with the added stress.

"I didn't say you would…" The whole tone of the conversation turned serious.

"You implied it. So technically you said it. Whatever, I don't care. I was going to tell you something but it doesn't matter. Bye." I hung up and turned off my phone.

I don't know why, but my heart was hurting. It felt like I was being rejected. But it didn't make any sense to me. I was very confused now. More confused than I ever been before.

With a heavy sigh, I got up and I walked over to my door. A shower probably would help clear my head of whatever was confusing the hell out of me.

I closed the door behind me. I began the walk to the bathroom I shared with the twins. As I walked, I began to ponder my situation.

I knew deep in my heart despite what happened to my mother; I fell for the Earth King. I know I should just admit it to him and get the wedding over with, but I'm scared to know what will happen after that.

After making sure I was alone, I begun to undress. As I took off my sock, I thought of ways to hopefully help Rin before the summer. Maybe it was a good idea to spar with him; it might help his swordsmanship get better. I shed the remainder of my clothes and entered the showers.

I twisted the handle on the shower so the water could start. It's not that he needs my help, but maybe help from someone his own age could boost his confidence. Yet again, it probably won't be good idea. It might cause him to lose control and seriously hurt someone.

As soon as I thought the temperature was good, I stepped under the spray of water. Feeling the lukewarm water run down my skin, it caused me both to become calm and relax. I was glad to be with my element.

"This isn't something I was expecting to see." I jumped and slipped on the slick floor as I whirled around to see who walked in on me.

I felt myself falling towards the floor I closed my eyes and tensed myself for the impact. The feeling of arms wrapping around me hesitantly open my eyes. I saw a red jacket and a pale throat. Embarrassment flooded me because the fact Amaimon saw me naked…

"Don't you have any common decency?" I whispered furiously as I tried to push away from him. "Leave! I want to enjoy my shower in peace!" Ami only pulled me to him and placed his chin on top of my head.

Despite the intimate position we were in, I was far from being excited. I was upset, scared, embarrassed, and those were the only emotions I could name. I began to push against his chest in hopes of getting free and fleeing to my room.

"Stop fighting me." I did the opposite. I felt tears beginning to pool in my eyes as I struggled against the solidness of Amaimon. "What is it that you hate about me so much that you have to resist me?" I fisted my hands into his clothes as I began to cry.

"You're an asshole; you don't care for anyone but yourself. You think fighting people is fun. I don't want to love a person who is like that!" I sobbed into his damp clothes.

I felt his hand gently begin to stroke my hair. With his other hand he slowly began to undress himself. I jerked back when I felt his fingers gently wrap around mine.

He held my hands in one hand as he continued to undress with the other. My face began to burn even more as I saw as bare chest and a naked abdominal area. I refused to look downward so I just stared at his chest.

"What are you doing?" I jumped when I felt his hand that had been undressing himself move to my lower back just above my butt.

"I'm trying to show how much I do care for someone other than myself." He pulled me back under the water.

His little declaration made me flush even more. Did he really mean that, or was I just making things up in hopes of hearing it?

I was jerked from my thoughts when his hand left my spine to behind me.

"I can wash myself. I don't need help." I grumbled out as Amaimon dumped shampoo into my hair.

"So I see. Close your eyes." I did what he told me to do. I felt his claws gently scrap the cherry blossom scented goo into my scalp.

Despite knowing how he could easily kill me with just his nails, the feeling was quite nice to be pampered. When he thought that my hair was soaped up enough, I let him lead me back to under the spray of the shower head. I gave a soft sigh as the shampoo was washed out.

"Why are you here? I doubt it's because you want to shower with me…." I felt the conditioner being applied to my hair.

"I wanted to make it up to you for earlier, but when I got to your room, you weren't there." He once again dipped my hair into the waterfall.

"So you went to the most likely place an ice demon would be… The bathroom." I cracked open an eye to smirk at Amaimon's slight glare.

"I didn't mean to walk in on you, but opportunity did come knocking, as the Americans say." I winced as he tugged on my earlobe.

"Ow, I was kidding. Did you even check to see if the dorm was clear? What if Kuro sees or smells you? I really don't feel like explaining why you are- OW!" Amaimon bit my earlobe hard enough to bleed. "What the hell was that for, jerk?" I stepped back enough to glare at him.

"No one's here, even that Cait Sith familiar. It's only you; me and that ogre thing my brother calls a familiar." He swiped a drop of blood from my ear.

"You should have said that! You didn't need to bite me!" I put my hand to my wound to feel it bleeding freely.

"You wouldn't be quiet. It'll stop soon." I glared at him.

"You're a jerk." I turned away from him to bend down to get my body-wash. I knew that all demons, even half-demons had sensitive noses, so I always picked scents that were soft and not too harsh in smell. I picked up my wash poof that was next to it.

"Again with the name calling, why do you do that?" His arms wrapped around my waist as I poured the soap into the poof.

"Because it describes you. Deal with it." I capped the bottle and used my foot to drop the bottle on the ground. "Now leave, I'd like to wash myself in pea-HEY!" He snatched the poof from me.

I felt my face burn as he dragged the poof across my chest. I gave a scoff of feigned indifference, but I moved my neck to the side so he could wash it as well. Even though this was sort of embarrassing to be naked with someone I know nothing about, this showed he was at least trying to be decent with me.

I shut my eyes as Ami washed my back. He had pulled my hair over my shoulder and was gripping it in his free hand. I relaxed against his fingers and into his body. My sigh was very light as he trailed the soapy puff down my arms and over my butt. I felt him move the poof down my legs.

He grabbed my left knee and brought it up to a ninety degree angle. I placed both my hands on his shoulders so I wouldn't fall over. Amaimon's eyes seemed to turn into a deeper blue almost black because of my simple movement. Ami gently pushed the poof under my foot and scraped it clean of any dirt. I began to twitch because of the tickling feeling. I felt the soapy-poof go up my leg and on my thigh. Seeing it was clean, Ami put down my left leg and did the exact same thing with my right leg.

Seeing I was completely clean, my fiancé directed me under the water, but he joined me so he could remove all of the soap from my body. I scrunched my nose up because of the water that was getting in my nostrils. As I raised a hand to rid my bangs from my eyes, I squeaked loudly when Amaimon slapped my butt.

"Keep your hands to yourself, pervert!" I yelled at him.

"As in your words, 'deal with it.'" I glared at him, but he merely shrugged.

"Pervert." I mumbled as I moved so he could wash himself.

I turned around and cautiously began to make my way to the door. I didn't get far until I was pulled back to Amaimon. I gave an annoyed huff as he pulled me back into the water with him.

Despite being so close to him, I was feeling slightly better even though he did torture me… The onslaught of water was cut off as Ami shut off the shower. He grabbed my waist and guided us to the door. We stepped out and into the cool tile floor of the changing room.

"Where do you keep the towels?" I had my arms over my boobs as I moved my head towards the door in the very back of the bathroom.

The left over water dripped down from my hair and skin which began to pool around my feet. A water drop got into my nose. It tickled the inside which I sneezed at. The noise made Amaimon turn and look at me funny.

"What? It was just a sneeze. Hurry up; even though I'm an ice user, I can still get cold." Goose-bumps appeared all over my skin.

When he came back, he had a towel around his waist and he had two other towels in his arms. I shivered as the air turned cool because of the heat of the shower was going away.

"Here, move your arms." I gave him a blank stare. "I won't take advantage of you. I could have done… That is my foot." I had dug my heel into the top of his foot.

"Just give me a towel. I can dry myself." It was a standoff between us.

He had the towels and I had my heel on his foot. My frown increased as I noticed Ami wasn't going to be budging anytime soon. With a quiet growl I moved my foot from his. I lifted my arms just enough so he could wrap the towel around me.

"Was that so hard to do?" He asked as he made sure the towel was tightly around my chest, and he made sure my tail was also wrapped up so it could dry.

"Don't get cocky. Why are you doing all of this? And don't say it's because you're feeling sorry about earlier. Even I know that's a load of crap." Ami put the other towel on my head as he began to rub my long white hair in hopes of drying it.

"My brother thought it was a good idea if we tried to 'bond'. Whatever that might mean." My tail began to twitch in slight irritation. "I'd rather have chosen this rather than his suggestion."

"I don't want to know. Knowing Clowny, his way of bonding would mean me on my back moaning or something." He pulled the towel back enough so I could look at him. "I'm just saying."

Ami chuckled as he continued to dry my hair. This was sort of fun in a way. It made me feel elated knowing that we can talk like this without being hostile towards each other.

"No, his way of bonding was actually taking you on a date. However, I doubt being on a date in this city or country would be a good idea due to how noticeable I am." I placed my hand over his to stop him.

"There's a place in the United States called the Smithsonian Museum. I'd like to go there." I gave a sweet smile.

"We'll go there when you're on summer break." He took the towel from my head.

"You know that summer break for esquire is really training right?" He threw the towel into the hamper that was next to the showers.

"I do, I also know that there are a few days that you will have off." He picked up his clothes that were soaking wet.

"You're going to catcha cold if you put those on." I grabbed my own dirty clothes and bathing items. "I might have something big enough you can wear as we wait for them to dry."

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A/n: Well that's chapter 3. Chapter 4 is coming soon, I just need to do final adjustments. Thanks for reading guys!