You Don't Know What You Do To Me…
kalen1
Summary: Hino Kahoko was tired from practicing for an interschool competition. What happens when Ren Tsukimori suddenly appears during her slumber? Rated M for mature readers and for mushy lines and for the mess up brain of the author.
Disclaimer: La Corda D'oro is not mine but wishes that Ren Tsukimori is mine. sigh I know it's supposed to be Len for English translation but do forgive the author who loves the sound of 'Ren'…
Recap: The participants of the concour are already taking their lunch when Hino and Tsukimori received a call – the other from Amou and the latter from his mother. Things got out of hand as Tsukimori got jealous of Hino's sweet affections towards Hihara during the meal, causing him to have another encounter with Hino at the corridor.
Author's Notes: Sorry for not updating right away. Just had some writer's block. Boy, this fic is harder to write compared to 'Just So You Know' because I don't have any freaking outline so I don't have any clue to how many chapters I could write here, though I already have an idea about how I'll end the fic. Yeah, it'll be a good ending. But the problem is the next chapters to come… sigh…
So, right now, after this chapter, I'm focusing on the final chapter for 'Just So You Know' and my head is at lost for the other chapters for this fic. My…
Special Thanks To:
mikamura: Yes, I know he's a perverted god. I know that deep within that stoic face lies a very very sensational god. LOL. Anyway, don't know much, just a thought. I'm also dying what to do with the other chapters to come. Smiles.
midnightblue08: I'm giving Hino and Tsukimori other perspective. We all know that Hino is naïve and shy and Tsukimori is cold and quite shy in saying out his emotion. This is like taking these two characters' personality, driving them what, as for me, thinks they could do…or something… my head is really messed up. Sorry… And yes, Hino's character is one of the characters to be envied of since, goodness! So many hot guys for her! Don't worry, more chapters to come…I hope…
SnowCharms: Oh thanks for the info that Tsukimori's have a holiday villa. I really had no idea. I just thought they should have since they're kinda rich themselves. Yeah, that's what I'm trying to create here – that they're not innocent anymore… Smiles. About writing lemons, not really. Got fascinated in writing them because I think it's really hard to write one under lemons. It's not easy to write and describe what's happening between people who are doing it. That's what I think… and here's the update. Hope you like it!
buzzoffsis-1028: oh hello! See you here again! I'm glad you loved what's happening right now. Of course, I'm trying to write more and more for my love of La Corda D'Oro. Yeah, dessert should be after the main course. I don't know what the hell I'm writing. (author shooks her head). I really have mental problems here.
painkxxcer: Here's the most awaited update! Yay! Sorry, I'm having some problems on what to write for the past week. I'm trying to think it over what to write for the upcoming chapters. Can't wait till it popped over my head so that I could start typing it in.
AniMangaFrEAK19930: Yes, he is getting perverted, all because of Hino. LOL. Among all the guys, I really love their pairings though there are scenes in the anime, for the other guys, that made me almost teary eyed because of their sweetness for Hino. Sigh…
reader713: Yes, thank you. I've already corrected the spelling. I'm sorry. (author slaps her face)
Nekyo: Yes, I love it too. If not, I'm not going to write. Thanks for the review! Here's the update for this story! Hope you like it!
jv: Before anything else, I love your review. It's really looooong. I love looong review. Hugs. And I do agree with you that he's really passionate. There's really something lurking underneath that cold façade of him. Just like what I told mikamura, he's really a sensational god. Hino, becoming devil? Ah, I was thinking to make them wild to each other. That's what I think. I also think I am somehow making them out of their true personalities as chapters are being added. Gezz… And yes, it'll be hotter. I'm trying to formulate what's going to happen for the upcoming chapters and making sure to hide their secret among the other participants of the concour. I'm still trying to see if I'm going to let Yunoki find their secret or what because if he did…I just wonder what he'll do to Hino. (evil laughs). Yes, after the appetizer should be the main course but I just kinda thought to let their 'games' go much longer than it should be. LOL. I really don't know what to do with my head.
renren010883: Here, I'm going to throw some ice cubes! LOL. You'll need more of it as I write the other chapters to come. I think this new chapter is hotter than the second one. Well, what do you think?
Enjoy!
Chapter 3: Pictures for Sale
"Thanks for the meal!" Hino chirped with her hands clasped as the utensils are properly arranged on her plate.
"You sure have eaten a lot," Tsuchiura commented as he placed the spoon and fork back in place. "But I do admit, the food really tastes good."
"Yeah, it tastes really good! Can't wait for dinner!" Hihara exclaimed with the fork and spoon at hand. "I think I'm starting to have heart shapes surrounding me right now!"
"That's really scary, Hihara," Kanazawa commented, holding a glass of water at hand.
"But in any case, I must agree with you that the food is really splendid," Ousaki said with a smile, placing his own fork and spoon properly on his plate.
"I'm glad that you've enjoyed the meal," Tsukimori said coldly, wiping his lips with a napkin.
"As if you've cooked them yourself," Tsuchiura commented, narrowing his eyes towards Tsukimori. "I still have not forgotten what you did to our lunch last time!"
"Last time? What happened to the food last time?" Hino asked, staring at Tsuchiura.
Tsuchiura was about to answer Hino's question when he suddenly felt a strange aura directed at him. His eyes lazily looked around and suddenly flinched from his seat as he saw Tsukimori glaring at him. 'Better watch your mouth or you won't have any other meal throughout this music camp!' is what Tsuchiura thinks what Tsukimori is saying under that very cold glare. Tsuchiura let out a sigh, as he just remembered that they're currently staying in the Tsukimori's holiday villa. "Nothing, Hino. It's just one little accident," he said, closing his eyes. 'Man, this guys sometimes could really get scary…'
"Anyway, Kaho-chan, it seems that you're in a great mood now, huh?" Hihara said with a gentle smile on his face, an arm on the table with his chin at rest. 'She looks so cute…' he thought to himself.
"Huh? Did I have such a bad mood earlier?" Hino asked, holding a cup of water at hand. "I have no idea…"
"Kaho-senpai seems to be more relaxed now…" Fuyuumi commented, smiling sweetly at Hino. "When you came in here, you seem to be disturbed about something but when you came back after a call, you had a different aura."
"Oh that," she said with a weak smile, scratching her head. "I…I just thought that I'd be skinned because of…being late to lunch, I guess…" she said, laughing out weakly. "Don't mind me. It's just some slight 'thing' with me…" Hino started a fake laugh as everyone stared at her. 'God, do you guys have to mention it?'
"So, who called you earlier?" Kanazawa asked, lighting another cigarette. "Must have been a really good call since your mood changed from 'some slight thing' to being chirpy."
"Oh that?" Hino said with a weak smile. "It was Amou-san…" she simply answered. 'Though it was not because of her…' she mentally noted herself. 'If only you guys know…'
"You two sure are getting along well. And I thought that you're really uncomfortable with her since she's been bugging you with interviews and some sort," Tsuchiura commented with a smile, after drinking from his glass of water.
"Well, it's just that there are times that she goes over board which is annoying but generally, she's really nice. Besides, she's also my friend," Hino said with a soft smile while looking at Tsuchiura.
"Goes over board? You mean like following you to wherever you go?" Ousaki asked, with a quizzically look on his face.
"That and also there are times when she even came to the point of selling pictures," Hino said with a huge sweat drop, eyes slightly closed.
"Pictures? What pictures?" Hihara asked as all of the people around the table looked at Hino with interest. "Never heard of your pictures for auction."
"I also knew about that too, senpai," Fuyuumi said weakly, looking at Hino with a nervous smile. "Several of my classmates even bought a picture of you, especially that one when you were sleeping…"
Everyone stared at Fuyuumi. Hino had her shoulders drop.
"Sleeping? A picture of Hino sleeping?" Tsuchiura asked, as if trying to confirm what he just heard.
Hino sighed and said in a low tone, "I told her not to use that picture…"
"How come Amou-san had a picture of you sleeping, Kaho-chan?" Hihara asked, really interested about the topic.
"Well, it was one time when she invited me and Fuyuumi to stay for a night at her place. It was to celebrate the second selection," Hino explained with a weak smile. "I didn't know that a picture of me was taken while I was asleep. I think she also got a picture of Fuyuumi-chan's sleeping form as well…"
"I also got that, senpai," Shimizu lazily said out of the blue as everyone stared at him while he picks something out of his pocket. "It was really cute, you and Fuyuumi-san sleeping," he added, opening his wallet.
"What? You also have a copy of it, Shimizu-kun? I want to see it!" Hihara exclaimed, standing from his seat, approaching Shimizu in the process. Tsuchiura, followed next, wanting to see the picture as well.
Tsukimori had a quick glance at the picture since he's sitting next to Shimizu. And as Hihara and Tsuchiura crowded Shimizu, blocking his view, he quickly shifted his look to the glass infront of him and had silently had a drink. He then noticed Hino staring at her, bewildered. He smiled at her as if saying, 'Pictures, huh?'
"Hino-san, that's a good shot, if I must say…" Yunoki said with a wink. "Having Amou-san as a reporter sure is great."
Hino suddenly shifted from her seat as she smiled weakly at Yunoki. "Ah ha ha ha!" Hino laughed out weakly. 'And that says more than that comment you just said, Yunoki-senpai,' Hino almost said to Yunoki.
'Oh, I'm glad you understand,' Yunoki almost read Hino's mind and smiled at her back.
"Ah, I really agree with Yunoki! You look so cute here, Kaho-chan!" Hihara screamed. "But Amou-san sure has some favoritism. You mean she sold pictures of Kaho-chan to freshmen only?" he asked, his right hand resting at the back of Shimizu's seat. 'Wah! I want one too! I sure need to call Amou-san later to order Kaho-chan's picture!'
"Oh, I didn't know you're also interested in Hino's picture, Hihara?" Kanazawa commented with a teasing smile directed at the trumpet player.
"Ah! That…" Hihara almost stammered, earning a soft blush from him. 'Shit! Kanayan, you stupid jerk! How could you say that infront of everyone, especially infront of Kaho-chan?! Aaah!!' he mentally cursed their music teacher's existence in life.
"So if Hino-san's pictures are being sold to other students, she must've done the same thing with the other pictures," Yunoki commented, fingers on his chin.
"Well, I really don't mind what she does to your pictures since my role is to serve as your guardian for the concour," Kanazawa explained. "Besides, I have your pictures with me because of her," he added, with a playful tone.
"What?" Tsuchiura almost exclaimed. "And what the hell are you using those pictures for, Kanayan?!" he interrogated, eyes wide open. 'I really hate people taking pictures of me!'
"Huh?" Kanazawa raised an eyebrow and answered, "For memory keepsakes…"
"I think I saw those pictures before when you asked for your cat's help in choosing the arrangement of their performance in the concour, right, Kanazawa-sensei?" Ousaki asked with a smile towards the music teacher.
"Huh? And what? You asked for your cat to scratch our faces using the picture?" Hihara asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Something like that," Ousaki commented. Kanazawa faked a cough, tilting his head at the other side, avoiding the questioning eyes of the participants of the concour.
"So, since you three are aware of pictures being sold, did you have pictures of the same, Fuyuumi-san, Hino-san?" Yunoki asked, directed to Fuyuumi and Hino.
"I…I…" Fuyuumi stammered, blushing in deep red. "Is…is…it bad, senpai?" she asked.
"Uh, no, of course not," Yunoki answered sweetly. "How about you, Hino-san?" he asked, smiling at him. 'Did you purchase any pictures of mine, if it's included?'
Hino had a huge sweatdrop on her head and smiled weakly. 'Of course not, Yunoki-senpai. I did not,' she mentally answered him back. "I did not. She just gave me a couple of my shots, that's just it," Hino answered.
"I see," Yunoki said, closing his eyes. 'That's just too bad, really bad, Kahoko,' he said back without uttering a word.
"Ah, alright. So can we just park that topic here? We, guys, need to make some grocery for the following days, especially Hihara, needs to come with me," Kanazawa said, staring at the male participants of the concour.
"I'll go. I want to check the souvenir shops here," Shimizu lazily said, glancing at Kanazawa.
"Well, it wouldn't hurt if it'll take less than two hours," Yunoki said with a smile. "I could use some air around here."
"I'll go! I'll go! I'll definitely go! You better make me choose what food to order, Kanayan!" Hihara proclaimed, earning a glare from their music teacher.
"Well, we better go since who knows what might happen to the food if it's Hino who'll bring the grocery again," Tsuchiura teasingly said towards Hino.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Hino asked with a pout.
"Sensei, I want to go with you also. I want to check some souvenir for my parents," Fuyuumi said happily.
"Sensei, please excuse me. I wouldn't be able to come because of an errand," Tsukimori said coldly.
"Oh, the call from your mother a while ago?" Kanazawa asked. Tsukimori just nod. "Okay, so you'll be staying here then?" he asked.
"No, I'll be going to a family's friend," Tsukimori answered, looking at Kanazawa's direction.
"Oh, I see," Kanazawa said and then looked at Hino's side. "And you, Hino? Are you coming with us?"
"Ah, I think I'll pass. I'm just going to stay here," Hino said with her hands raised, open, over at the side of her face.
"You sure, Kaho-chan?" Hihara asked, with a worried face towards the female violinist. "You'll be left all alone here."
"Yeah, I'll be fine here," Hino said, waving her hand.
"Okay, that'll be fine…" Kanazawa said, putting the cigarette at hand on the ash tray. "So, if you have something to bring along with you, better get it now. We're leaving. I'll leave the rest to you then, Hino," he said, patting the Hino's head.
"No problem," Hino said with a soft smile.
As everyone started to leave, Hihara walked by Hino's side. "Are you really sure you want to stay, Kaho-chan?" Hihara asked, looking at Hino.
"Don't worry, Hihara-senpai," Hino said with a sweet smile. "I'll be fine. Besides, I should take this opportunity to practice more."
"That's great to hear, Hino," Tsukimori interjected, walking behind the two. The two stopped, staring at Tsukimori who stopped just infront of the two.
"Tsukimori, I think Hino is doing her best for the concour," Tsuchiura defended as he walked towards the three. "You don't need to remind her over and over again."
"Well, all that is well. I know she's doing her best for the concour but I think Hino's form could still improve," he said with a dead glare towards Tsuchiura. He then looked at Hino and said, "While waiting for us to come back, I suggest for you to use the studio room. The room is also soundproof so you won't have to worry. Part of the room is covered with a large mirror for you to check if you're holding the violin properly. If you could improve your form, you would also lessen the stress you're inflicting to your muscles in the shoulders."
"Ah, I'll do that, Tsukimori-kun," Hino said with a smile. "Thank you for that."
"It's nothing. I just want to maintain the level of competition," Tsukimori said as he started to walk, passing the three.
"That guy never changed, does he?" Hihara asked, staring at Tsukimori.
"Well, he's not going to be Tsukimori if he's not like that," Tsuchiura said, also looking at the same direction.
"So you guys won't have anything else you've forgotten?" Yunoki asked with a sweet smile on his face.
"Ah, Yunoki, I don't have anything to bring," Hihara answered, looking at his classmate, standing behind Tsuchiura, Hino and Hihara.
"You have anything you'd like to buy, Hino?" Tsuchiura asked with a gentle smile on his face.
"Hmmm…" Hino paused, looking at the ground. "I just want some strawberry ice cream, I guess," Hino said happily, pointing her forefinger up in the air as she looked at Tsuchiura. "Oh, wait, I don't have money here with me. I'll run quickly and give you some money…"
Yunoki gently grabbed Hino's shoulder and said, "Don't mind it, Hino-san. I'll take care of it. I'll buy it for you."
"Ah, you don't need to, Yunoki-senpai," Hino said with a sweat drop. "I don't want to bother you with things like that."
"Oh? We've known each other for quite some time besides it's no big deal. Let's put it as a payment for the favor of acting as my fiancée last time," Yunoki explained, flipping his hair back.
'That's really scary,' Hino commented but did not blurt it out.
"Is there anything else you'd like, Kaho-chan? It's not fair that Yunoki is the one buying it for you!" Hihara said with a frown on his face, hands open at both sides.
"And I was the one who asked her first…" Tsuchiura said in a low tone, closing his eyes in disappointment.
"Hmmm…I didn't expect you guys to be jealous over something as small as this," Yunoki said with a teasing smile.
"Well, don't mind it, guys," Hino interjected. "Anything sweet would be fine," Hino said. "Oh, I'd like that one you gave me last time, Hihara-senpai."
"Okay. I'll buy one for you again," Hihara said with glee.
"Oy, what are you guys standing over there? We're leaving!" Kanazawa called out loudly, standing at the edge of the corridor.
"Coming!" Hihara exclaimed back. "Ja! We'll be back soon, Kaho-chan!" he said as he dashed towards Kanazawa. Yunoki gave Hino one last smile and followed Hihara, elegantly walking towards his direction.
"Don't forget to put your phone on and make sure it's not in silent mode. We're going to give you a call to check on you later, alright?" Tsuchiura said with a gentle smile on his face, patting her head.
"Roger!" Hino said, gently pounding a close fist on her open fist. Tsuchiura shook his head gently and smiled at her as he started walking towards Kanazawa.
"Kaho-senpai, I'll buy you some souvenirs back," Shimizu said with a small smile on his face, approaching her.
"Ah, thank you, Shimizu-kun," Hino said happily. Shimizu nodded his head and had an earphone placed on his ear and started his way towards Kanazawa.
"And I'll buy some biscuits for us too, Kaho-senpai," Fuyuumi said with a nervous smile, walking behind Shimizu.
"That would be wonderful, Fuyuumi-chan," Hino said, giving her a gentle hug. "Be careful, alright?" Fuyuumi nodded her head and run by Shimizu's side and walked with him side by side.
"Bye, Kaho-chan!" Hihara called out at the end of the corridor, waving his hand up in the air.
"Be careful!" Hino answered back with a smile on her face.
"I think I need to take a shower first before anything else," Hino said in wonder, pointing a finger to her cheek. She let out a smile and started walking in a different direction, towards her room. "It's good that we have our own bathroom here in this villa," she said with a smile. "Alright, after that, got to practice seriously this time!" she announced with no one to hear her in the corridor as she walked back towards her room.
Tsukimori emerged from his bathroom, with a towel on his head. His room consisted of two rooms: one that serves as a living room and as you walked further, it'll lead you straight to his bedroom. He gently dried his hair off with his eyes closed. After doing so, he carelessly slump the wet towel on a chair and went to dress with a black shirt with collar and a pair of dark gray slacks.
He was combing his hair when he heard soft knocks on his bedroom door. He stared at the door when he heard a familiar voice. "Ren-boochama," the voice called out.
Tsukimori shifted his sight, withdrawing his eyes from the door. He continued to comb his hair and asked, "What is it?"
The door gently opened and the same old man, whom he was talking to earlier, slowly entered the bedroom. "You're leaving the villa right now?" the old man asked as Tsukimori gently straightened his shirt.
"Yes, take care of the rest while I'm gone, Ran-ojii," he said, picking his cellphone from a small table nearby and putting it inside his pocket. "Have the driver bring me to the Sakamoto's."
"Ren-boochama, if I may be so impolite this time, I'd like to take the errand for you. There's really no need for you to go," the old man said. "Besides, I was also sent for an errand by your grandfather to get some things for the villa."
"There's no need to," Tsukimori said coldly, eyes shut as he walked out of the bedroom. He paused as he was about to leave his room, turned his head towards Ran-ojii and said, "I'll be back after an hour…"
"It's not a usual event that you're having some 'casual talk' with another student, especially with a girl of your age. Please, let me do this errand for you," the old man insisted with a smile on his face.
Tsukimori stared at Ran-ojii and had a confused look. "Are you stalking me?" he asked.
"Boochama, I had been in care of you ever since you were an infant. Well then, please excuse me," Ran said, bowing politely as he left Tsukimori's room, leaving him with words of, "I hope you have a wonderful time, boochama."
Tsukimori stared at the door. "That old man…what does he mean by that?" Tsukimori stared at the room, seeing nothing to do at the moment. "Well, what to do…" he asked, looking at the carpeted floor. A smile suddenly crossed his handsome face as he remembered something. "Well, I do hope you're using the studio, Hino," he said in wonder as he walked back inside his bedroom. "She must be in there already practicing," he said, stopping as he held the violin case at hand. "I'm going to let time pass by practicing first then I'm going to have a 'wonderful time' with you, Kahoko," he said as he picked up the violin case and proceeded to one of the practice rooms at the same floor where the studio is located.
"This is really boring," Hihara said with a frown, looking outside the window of the van they're currently in.
"Boring?" Kanazawa asked, looking at the back. He saw Hihara looking outside dreamily. "Would it be because Hino's not here with us?" he asked with a teasing smile.
"What the hell are you talking about, Kanayan?!" Hihara screamed, a deep blush covering his face.
"Hihara, there's no need for you to scream out too loud. We're in a van for goodness sake," Yunoki said, slightly twitching as he's sitting beside the green haired trumpet player.
"Ah, sorry…" Hihara said, slumping on his seat with an embarrass look on his face. Kanazawa smiled at the trumpet player as he shifted from his seat, facing straight forward. Yunoki, unnoticed by everyone inside the van, gave a small frown directed to the trumpet player.
Tsuchiura remained silent on his seat, facing the other window. 'Well, there's really something wrong but what could it be?' he asked as he stared at the luscious green scene and not really bothering about it.
Hino is silently practicing inside the studio with her violin at her shoulders. She's still not sure on what piece she's going to perform for the first selection. Again, Kanazawa had insisted that he's not going to announce the theme until the end of the music camp. So, she was left to practice different songs at most. Besides, she needs to polish her skills before anything else. Hino dropped the violin off her shoulder and checked her cellphone on the table. It has been past an hour since the other participants of the concour has left. She sighed as she put the violin and the bow back to its case for the meantime, on a rectangular table near the door.
She stared at the studio once again. She can't believe that Tsukimori's have a room like this inside their villa. The room is quite wide with a small rectangular glass window at the corner of the room. It was not much but it let enough light to penetrate throughout the room. A small cushion is placed by the window's edge where one could simply slump comfortably, enjoying the view outside. The wall is painted with a simple shade of white as several thick royal blue curtains adore the four corners of the wall and a sky blue curtain adores the rest of the walls giving the room a feeling of almost floating in the midst of the clear blue sky. A part of the room is covered with mirror extending all throughout the wall and a huge sofa bed is placed at the other end, facing the mirror. It has a midnight blue colored square pillow gently placed by the edge.
'Great, this setup reminds of something,' she said with a sigh. 'Some place I've been a while ago…'
VRRRR!!
Hino turned around and stared at the small round table beside the window. She saw her phone, vibrating on the table. She picked up the phone and checked who's calling her. It's from Tsuchiura. "Tsuchiura-kun?" she said as she answered the phone.
"Ah, Hino, are you doing fine?" Tsuchiura asked on the other line.
"Ah, yes. I'm fine," she said as she walked towards the sofa. "How about you guys? Are you almost done?" she asked.
"We just arrived here in the grocery and to the looks of it, it seems it'll take quite a long time since Hihara-senpai is drastically running around, looking for some sweets…" he answered back on the other line. "But I think Yunoki-senpai had already taken control of the situation. We'll be going back after a couple of minutes…"
"Well, that's Hihara-senpai," she said, almost giggling.
"Well, just checking. Don't worry, I'll bring you something good back home," he said assuringly.
"Thanks," Hino said happily, playing with her legs up and down as she is seated on the sofa.
"Hino, I just like to…did something happened between you and Tsukimori?" he asked with a nervous tone.
"Huh?" she startled, unconsciously stopping her legs from moving. "What do you mean?"
"Well, it's…it's just that there's something different with the two of you," he said back.
"Oh? It's really nothing. Nothing to worry about, Tsuchiura-kun," she said with a weak smile.
"Ah, okay," he said but disappointment can be heard on his tone. "If that's what you say. Well, if that guy is bothering you or something, don't hesitate to tell me, alright?"
"Yes, I'll remember that," she said. "Thanks for checking on me. Don't forget my request," she added.
"Ah, of course not. Later," he said as the call ended.
Hino stared at her phone as the call ended. It seems Tsuchiura is already having suspicions between her and Tsukimori. Right now, she just can't tell anyone what's happening. Besides, she's not even sure what exactly is going on between her and Tsukimori. What more if they happen to know that she and Tsukimori are sharing wanton desires with each other?
Hino sighed and stood from the sofa and walked towards the round table nearby. She gently placed the phone on it and proceeded to pick up the violin, returning to her practice.
VRRRR!!
"What now?" Hino asked as annoyance crossed her face as she let the violin off her hand and urgently picked up the phone, not minding to check who's calling her. "Is there something you forgot, Tsuchiura-kun?" she asked.
"Is there some business you have with Tsuchiura?" the voice answered her back.
Hino startled upon hearing the caller's voice. "Tsu—Tsukimori-kun?" she asked, holding the phone with both hands.
"Well?" he asked once again, not even minding Hino's confused tone.
"It's nothing," she said with a frown on her face. "I just thought he forgot something."
He let out a soft grunt, followed by a sigh. "Well, are you currently using the studio right now, Hino?" he asked.
"I am," she said. "I didn't know you have a room like this in your villa, Tsukimori-kun," she said, starting to relax in their conversation.
"My grandmother insisted to have a room like this built since she loves painting. She used to use this room for painting portraits or some sort," he explained back.
"I see," she said with a smile. "Your family must be really inclined with arts and music, Tsukimori-kun."
"Ah…" he said in return.
"So you're done with your errand?" she asked, her feet starting to twitch as she does not know where their conversation would lead to.
"And you? What happened to your practice?" he asked back, not answering her question.
"Oh that? I think I'm doing…fine, I guess," she said with a weak smile. Tsukimori chuckled which made Hino, on the other line, raised a brow. 'Did he just chuckled? Is there really some bad spirits lurking in this area or something?' she asked to no one. "Tsukimori-kun? Are you alright?"
He slowly stopped from laughing and asked, "Say, have you already thought how you're going to get back to me?"
"Huh?" she asked. For a moment, she has forgotten what's happening between her and Tsukimori.
"Don't tell me you have not given that a thought yet?" he asked teasingly. "And I was looking forward to it…Kahoko…" he said, making Hino on the other line blushed upon his soft mention of her name.
"I…" she felt she was lost in words. How can Tsukimori Ren suddenly came up with such blunt words at a time like this? "Tsukimori-kun, what's that supposed to mean?" she asked, almost mad but a blush is still on her face.
"I'm not lying…" he started on the other line. "I am really looking forward to it, Kahoko," he said in a relaxed tone. "At this time, I just can't stop thinking about your soft red lips, your sensitive skin under my touch…it's almost driving me crazy, Kahoko. Do you have any idea what you do to me?" he asked.
Hino felt her knees weakened by Tsukimori's words. She slowly went back to the soft sofa, trying to get some support. "I've not given it a thought," she started, in a weak tone. "I tried to practice but my head's getting dizzy, thinking about the things that you did to me and what else you can do to me…" she said in a faint voice.
"I really want to kiss your lips right now, Kahoko," he said in a sultry tone. "I want to taste those sweet lips once again."
"And I don't care if you ravaged me roughly…just your lips…" she responded. "On my lips, on my neck, on my breast…" she stopped, almost panting as she closes her eyes, imagining Tsukimori kissing her body slowly.
"Yes, those soft mounds, so sensitive to touch…" he said. "I badly want to run my tongue around them and suck them…"
Hino's hands slowly slid her left hand under clothes, under her bra, while still holding her cellphone with her right hand. "Mmmmm…Tsuki…mori… I can almost feel your tongue playing with my nipples," she lustfully said as she started to squeeze a nipple at hand.
"Kahoko…" he called out in the other line, his breath heavy.
"Aaah…you made me feel so good, Tsukimori…kun," she said, continuing to twitch her nipples at hand.
"Are you getting wet already for me, Kahoko?" he asked. "I can almost feel your wet pussy calling for me…"
Hino panted as her free hand started to move downwards. She started to hike her skirt up; her fingers grazing her panties. Her eyes closed and her breathing hard. "Mmmmm….yes…"
"You like it?" he asked with a smile. "I'm not done yet, Kahoko. I want you to arch by my hand and moan my name."
She felt her core getting wet just by hearing his soft voice on the other line. She had her left foot rest at the edge of the sofa; the other leg stretched on the floor. She slid two fingers inside her wet cunt, pushing the fabric aside. Her fingers started going in and out of her core as she imagines him doing the same thing for her right at that moment.
"Your pussy is really wet. I can almost feel my finger going in and out of your cunt, your very wet cunt," he said lustfully earning another moan from Hino. "Take that annoying thing off your cunt, Kahoko," Tsukimori ordered.
Hino instinctively followed as she roughly took off her undies from her body and tossed it carelessly at one side. "Oooohhh…" she moaned as she felt the cold air touching her core, sending shivers throughout her body.
"I can almost see your glistening core, Kahoko. You look so tempting to my eyes," Tsukimori said on the other line. "Spread it more, spread it infront of the mirror and open your eyes," he ordered once again.
Hino offered no resistance as she spread her legs wide open. She opened her eyes and something come over to her. "This looks…" She stared at her reflection in the mirror with her hazy eyes and a deep blush creep over her cheeks, feeling shameless and exposed at how she looks at the moment. Her hair almost disheveled, her blouse is roughly pulled, showing off her two mounds and her core wet with so much desire. She looks shameless but felt aroused seeing herself almost naked.
"I'll make love to you right now, Kahoko, infront of the mirror," he said on the other line. "My cock is twitching hard. It's getting unbearable already…"
She closed her eyes as shes imagines Tsukimori slowly taking off all his clothes, revealing his erected member. "I want you, Tsukimori," she said under heavy breathing.
"My cock is begging to fuck the hell out of you right now," he said with a shallow breath. "Oooohhh…you're so damn tight…" he groaned.
Hino inserting two fingers inside her swollen folds again while her thumb massages roughly her clit. "Oooohhh….that feels so good…" she moaned. Glistening marks of sticky fluid started to groove between her legs as she continued fingering herself. "Oooohhh…fuck me hard, Tsukimori…oooohhh…" Her fingers pushed further inside her core, caressing the inside of her folds more. Hino let out a soft cry, her head tilting back, knees starting to shake.
"Yes…that's right. Moan for me. Moan for me while I fuck the hell out of you," he said lustfully.
Her fingers roughly goes in and out of her cunt, her hoarse voice filled the entire studio. "Ooohhh…ooohhhhh….aaahhh!!"
"I'm coming, Kahoko. Aaaahh!!" he screamed on the other line.
"Tsukimori!" she screamed throughout the studio as she saw white flashes over her eyes.
Hino slumped her back to the sofa, overjoyed to what just happened. The phone is still on and she could hear hoarse breathing on the other line. "That was…something…" she said, still panting.
"Yeah," he answered back.
"Come back home safe, alright?" she said with a smile.
"Ah…ja…" he said, cutting the call off.
Hino fell lumped on the sofa, eyes closed. Her breath uneven. "That was really something…" she said in a low tone. "I think I'll get another shower after," she said as she rose from the sofa and started fixing herself.
TOK! TOK! TOK!
Three loud knocks was heard on the door and she suddenly yelped, fixing herself as fast as she can. 'What the hell?' She run towards the door and checked her reflection one time and then slowly opened the door.
"Kaho-chan?" Hihara asked, with a concern look on his face, holding a bag of sweets and snacks in his arms.
"Ah, Hihara-senpai, you startled me," she said with a weak laugh. 'Good thing I locked the door earlier…'
"I was knocking for quite a long time but the door was locked and I don't know what's happening inside. Are you alright?" he asked, staring straight at her flushed face.
"Ah, yes. Sorry, I must have been so indulged with practicing," she said, scratching her head.
"Well, I brought you some sweets and snacks. Let's eat this alright?" he said with a warm smile. He peeked inside and saw the sofa bed. "We could eat here just fine…"
She suddenly had her eyes wide open. She stared at the room for a moment. The window are shut tight and the air inside filled with the smell of her cum. "Ah, no! Let's not do that!" she yelped, pushing Hihara's head out. She immediately went out of the room and closed it right away.
"Why?" he asked, giving her a curious look.
"Well, you know… Tsukimori-kun might get mad if we eat inside," she said with a nervous smile.
"Ah, Hino, there you are," a voice called out. It was Tsuchiura, holding a box of cake at hand. Yunoki, holding a plastic of ice cream at the other hand, is walking side by side with Tsuchiura. "Brought you some cake. It looks quite delicious."
"Ah, thanks!" Hino chirped, looking at the two.
"Ah, Hino-san, I bought you the ice cream that you've requested earlier. Time for you to have a break," Yunoki said with a sweet smile on his face. "By the way, Hihara, you should not leave us and dash in the house like that. Kanazawa-sensei almost got mad at you for leaving us to bring the groceries inside," he reprimanded, staring at the trumpet player.
"Ah, sorry, Yunoki," Hihara said, scratching his head.
CLICK!
A door suddenly opened from a practice room, not so far from the studio. Everyone stared at the door and to their surprise, Tsukimori silently went out. As he closed the door, he stared at the group gathering with a bored look. "What?"
"Tsukimori-kun?!" Hino almost yelled, gasping at seeing Tsukimori who started to approach the group.
"Tsukimori, you came back ahead of us?" Hihara asked, with a raised brow.
"Or is it that you did not left the house, Tsukimori-kun?" Yunoki asked with a knowing smile.
Tsuchiura just glared at the male violinist. Hino's eyes shot wide open, her mouth slightly opened.
"Ran-ojii said he's going to take care of the errand so there's no need for me to leave," Tsukimori said coldly.
"And what have you been doing all these time?" Tsuchiura asked.
"Practicing," Tsukimori simply answered.
"You could've told us. We got worried over Hino since she's all alone in the house," Tsuchiura reprimanded.
"That's why I was practicing nearby. Besides, I had my phone with me just in case she needs something. I could also give her a call anytime to check on her as well," Tsukimori said, looking at Hino. Hino blushed and suddenly remembered what just happened a few moments ago.
"Oh, is that so?" Yunoki said. "Alright, let's just all go and have a break."
"There's a tea room at the end of the corridor," Tsukimori said coldly, shifting his eyes at Yunoki.
"Oh, that's great. Come on, Kaho-chan, let's eat," Hihara said, looking at Hino.
"Ah, okay. Just give me a minute to fix my stuff and I'll be there. You guys go ahead," Hino said, walking back towards the studio.
"Okay," Hihara said in a low tone.
Tsukimori started to walk towards the studio and held the door knob at hand. He peeked inside and called her. "Hino."
"Yes?" Hino shot back, looking at Tsukimori's cold stare.
"Just go straight this corridor and then you'll see an oak door, that's the tea room," he said.
"Got that," Hino acknowledged with a smile. Tsukimori licked his lips and smiled at her, sending another set of shivers down her spine. He slowly closed the door and started to walk towards the tea room. The three followed him behind as Tsuchiura started interrogating him. "So, how come you did not tell us anything?"
"There's no point. I don't have the time. I'm busy practicing," Tsukimori said coldly, not looking at Tsuchiura.
"That's not the point," Tsuchiura said, under gritted teeth. 'This guy is really going inside my nerves!'
"There's nothing for you to worry even if she's alone here. This is our place, remember?" Tsukimori reminded him, shotting him a glare as he looked at Tsuchiura over his shoulder.
"Okay, let's leave all that. The ice cream will melt very soon," Yunoki said with a smile towards the two as Hihara stared at their lower classmen with a confused look.
TOK! TOK! TOK!
Tsukimori paused from practicing upon hearing loud knocks by the door. The break is already over and each of them started practicing in different places. He's currently inside his father's study room, trying to be serious in his practice once again. He let out a sigh, quite irritated with the intrusion. He put the violin off his shoulder and saw Ran-ojii standing by the door. He slowly put the violin in its case and walked towards the door.
"Ren-boochama, I've just came back," Ran-ojii said with a smile on his face.
"Ah," he acknowledged as he was handed a couple of papers at hand. He slowly examined the papers at hand.
"Those would be the papers that your mother is requesting for you to get," Ran-ojii explained. "And I also brought you a package intended for you," he said, holding a brown envelope at hand.
"Package?" he asked with a quizzical look on his face as he received the envelope. Ran-ojii smiled at him as he opened the envelope. His eyes shot open and his mouth opened with the surprise. There he saw a couple of Hino's pictures, not just pictures, but her pictures while she's staying inside the studio a while ago.
"Would you need some tea perhaps?" Ran-ojii asked as he laughed inwardly at Tsukimori's reaction.
"When did you…?" Tsukimori asked, his brows knitted as he stared at the old man.
"As you wish. I'll bring your tea right away," Ran-ojii said, not minding Tsukimori's questions about the pictures. "Well then, please excuse me…" he said as he left the room.
He stared at the door, dumbfounded at the pictures at hand. There he saw a couple of Hino's shot with her spread wide open as she played with her body. "Damn, she looks so hot here…" he commented, his breath going heavy, as he stared at the pictures at hand again. "Looks like this foreplay is going really out of hand…" he said as he felt a throbbing ache inside his pants. A wicked smile crossed his handsome features, slowly looking at her pictures one by one.
"Boochama, I already brought your tea here," Ran-ojii said, entering the room once again with a tray of tea at hand.
"Leave it there," he said as he walked towards the table and picked a ballpen at hand. "Don't go yet. I have something for you to do," he said as the old man stared at him with a confused look.
He started scribbling some words at the back of a picture and put it inside a small white envelope. "Here, take this to Hino-san," he said, handing the old man the envelope. "Sorry for troubling you, Ran-ojii…"
Ran-ojii stared at Tsukimori for a while, watching him putting the pictures back in the envelope. He then smiled at him and said, "You've really grown up your days, boochama."
Tsukimori grunted as he went back to his violin case, the brown envelope still at hand. "You may go now," he said. Ran-ojii left the room as Tsukimori started fixing his things properly. A smile crept on his face. "Kahoko…you're really driving me crazy," he said, looking at his violin.
Hino is silently walking in the corridor back to her room. She let out a sigh as she paused from walking. She had enough of a day. What she badly needs right now is some refreshing bubble bath and some good nap. 'I can't believe Tsukimori-kun was just across the corridor that time! Why didn't he tell me? Mou!'
"Hino-sama?" a voice called at her back.
She flinched for a moment, surprised that there was someone else in the corridor. She looked back and saw the caretaker of the house, smiling at her back. "Ran-ojii, I'm sorry. I didn't notice you there…" she said with a weak smile. 'Good thing I did not let my thoughts out at that moment!' she noted herself.
"Ren-boochama asked me to bring this to you," he said politely, handing her the white envelope. "Well then, please excuse me…" he said as he walked towards the opposite direction.
Hino stood there, confused about the white envelope handed to her. "What…?" She put the violin case at hand down and opened the envelope. And as she took the content, her eyes shot wide open – there she saw a picture of her, holding her cellphone with both hands. She flipped the picture at the back and saw a letter on it: "I don't need your pictures for sale. I got more than this one. I'll definitely make sure to make you scream infront of a mirror, Kahoko…"
Hino blushed, covering her mouth with a hand. 'That…is…a…studio…' she thought, pausing with each word. 'So that means…he…' At that moment, she thought his chuckles echoed throughout the corridor, remembering what it's like when they were talking over the phone earlier.
Author's End Notes: I don't have any idea if Amou really stalks the participants of the concour, just a make up idea, that's all and I just thought it'll be good if she's selling their pictures. And I really don't know if Tsukimori's grandmother really does paint or whatever. I just made that up. Hehehe! About Ran-ojii, don't know if it's the correct spelling. Really sorry. I just made that character as some supporting minor character, well for Tsukimori's sake. And for this time, I still have my dotted eyes, wondering what's the sound of a phone vibrating on a table, especially a wooden table.
Well, that's it for now! Please mark your review. If you have any ideas or some other fantasies that you'd like to see in the story, please do tell. I might have it included in the next chappies!
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