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Me: Yep! Sorry I took so long, so here's the next chapter to Gene's Angel!

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Gene's POV:

It's been a week since I started living here with Ms. Kiwa and Kaguya, and I've started to adjust to life here in their house hold. When I first got here, Ms. Kiwa took us out to dinner to celebrate. It was nice and we talked about how things were run in the house. Kaguya was in charge of cooking, cleaning, and the laundry since Ms. Kiwa was not only a business owner, but an international relations representative between Japan and China and it often took up a majority of her time.

During the summer they went up to a beach house they owned which was right along the coast on a private beach reserved all for themselves. They were actually heading there when Kaguya saw me being thrown in. I found out that she had not only jumped off a cliff to get me, but she leaped out of a car going fifty miles per hour, sprinting while avoiding oncoming traffic, and refused to leave the hospital room until I woke up. While her aunt was explaining this to me, Kaguya kept ducking down and flushing in embarrassment.

After dinner we went back to their year round home, since they thought it would be stressful for me to be surrounded by water after my little ordeal of almost drowning, and let me settle in. It was a very nice house in the suburbs that could fit a family of four comfortably. It was two floors and all of the bedrooms were located on the upper level.

They had two guest rooms, and they let me choose which one I wanted. My room is an emerald green shade with painting and murals of the forest. It was very relaxing and I often found myself just gazing at the designs mindlessly. There was a full bed with a handmade quilt, walk in closet, oak desk and side tables, and a full length mirror inside the room. It was simple and added some charm to it.

Kaguya was the one that showed me around. There was a bathroom right across the hall and her room was right next to mine. She told me if I needed anything I could just knock on the connecting wall and she would be right over. Both she and Ms. Kiwa helped me out with whatever I needed and I soon discovered a couple of things about them.

For one, Kaguya is an amazing cook and she makes some of the strangest, but some of the yummiest, dishes I've ever had. I mean seriously, I'll watch her cook and put in all these things that you'd think taste nasty together, but she makes it taste fan-freaking-tastic! Two, the reason that Kaguya actually does all the house work is because when Ms. Kiwa does it, well, let's just say bad things happen. Three, Ms. Kiwa only dresses in business attire for her meetings otherwise she dons a pair of short-shorts, a tank, and flip-flops. Four, Kaguya had a rough exterior, but when you get to know her, she becomes incredibly sweet and fun loving, and shows it with her rough outfits as well. And finally, I found out that Kaguya is a witch and Ms. Kiwa not only knows about it, but encourages it.

'Yep, life here is definably not dull or boring.' I thought, looking at myself in the mirror at the outfit I choose for today.

It was a navy blue button up with short sleeves and jeans. I still had my arm in the sling and since it was white, it stood out against the dark shade of my shirt. It was just as noticeable as the bandages that wrapped around my head to protect the stiches there from reopening. I looked like one of those crippled people that everyone pitied. However, pity was never what I got from Kaguya. If she ever saw me moping, then she would just slap me on the back of my head and tell me: "Knock it off. I didn't save you to mope; I saved you so you could live." Then she would stalk off ahead of me and leave me starring at her dumbfounded at what she said. Most girls would ask what's wrong, but she just has her own way of doing things. A smile came to my lips as I thought of her crazy ways and antics.

"Kazune?" Ms. Kiwa called, cutting off my thoughts of her niece and how I was growing very much attached to her. I turned behind me and saw her in a suit which caught me by surprise.

"Yes?"

"I'll be out of town on business for a week or so, while I'm gone you and Kaguya will be moving to the beach house. The doctor said that we need to get you used to being around large bodies of water again, or it can damage your mind. You two will have the entire house to yourselves, so please use it to your advantage." She said with a wink, making a blush rise up in my cheeks as a dirty image came to mind. "I'll be taking my leave now. Take good care of little Kaguya while I'm gone. She's still asleep, so do be a dear and wake her, chaio!" With that, she was gone and out of sight, leaving only the sound of a closed door echoing in the house.

It took me a moment to register what it was that she said. There were double meanings to a majority of what she said, and my mind instantly went to the darker side. 'Why had it come to this? Why Kaguya of all girls?' I asked, sighing as I moved from my room to the outside of her door. I stood there for a while, debating whether or not I should knock to see if she would wake-up to that or just go in and wake her. Deciding that it would be more curious to knock on her door, and if she didn't respond, then I would go in, I lifted my right hand and rapped lightly at the door. I waited for her to respond, and when she didn't, I took it as my cue to enter.

Her room was painted a midnight blue, and had hand painted stars placed among it. All of her furnishings were black and had a silver colored accent that was either a sun, moon, or star. She had two book cases filled to the brim.

They were split vertically right down the middle, making it so that there were four sections. The first was only filled with novels that foretold stories of fictional worlds and creatures, especially vampires, and threatened to over flow. The second had manga galore. I mean, I'm a manga maniac as well, you could even ask Noll, but she goes way beyond that. In the third were more books on the occult than Noll has ever read. He normally read research books on the paranormal, but he had a basic view on the occult, however, Kaguya blew him out of the water. Then, on the final one there were more spirals piled up then I thought could fit. I don't actually know what's in them, but whenever I ask her about it, she blushes and changes the topic.

There was a window seat right next to the bookcases. Actually, it was smack dab right in the middle between the two. That was where she did a majority of her reading since she claims it to be in the most convenient location, and had the best light. It was plush with cushions that matched the paint on the walls, and had black curtains that were usually parted and tied with black ribbon during her waking hours. However, since she was sleeping they were drawn closed.

She had a vanity table, which converted into a desk, pushed up against the wall and housed her lap-top. She reminded me of Lin with how attached she is to the thing. She always looks so serious whenever she goes on and always wears a pair of glasses which only adds to her serious appearance. There was also a mosaic lamp of roses, moon, and stars, which Ms. Kiwa made, that also made its home on the table along with some recent occult books that Kaguya had recently bout and was now in the process of annotating. I had once tried to read her notes, but I ended up learning the hard way that it is a very, very bad idea.

Shaking the thoughts from my head, I made my way over to her canopy bed and pulled the navy veil fabric that draped from the top of the bed back , revealing Kaguya curled up in a little ball facing away from me as the covers were drawn up to her neck. Her hair was spread messily about her pillow as it still kept its wavy texture, and I couldn't help but pick up a section of it and twirl it around my finger. It was soft to the touch as it fell from my grasp. Sighing, I poked her back a couple of times in my attempt to wake her. Nothing happened, so I poked her again, and this time, she moved so that she was lying on her back. However she didn't wake-up. 'Well this is getting old fast.' I thought, poking her cheek to see if that might do the trick, only for her to curl up into a ball once again, only this time facing me.

Although I had seen her many times since I've come here, I just can't help but stare at her when she's sleeping and completely relaxed. Every time since that day I first woke to her sleeping face I was drawn to watch her. My eyes darted from her slightly parted lips, to the lashes fanning her cheek, and then down her jawline and back again. Without m realizing it, I began to gently touch her cheek and then follow her jaw line down, marveling at how soft her skin. While I was admiring her however, she slowly started waking up and leaning into my touch. I drew my hand away and it resulted in her wrapping her arms around my waist as if I were some sort of stuffed animal.

'Okay, this is awkward.' I thought, trying to think of ways to get out of her grasp. Gently my hands went to work and began to lift her arms from my waist. It was during this however, that I noticed that she didn't have any pajamas on. This caused my face to flush, and my curiosity to spike. Now the only thought running through my mind was, 'Is she in a bra or completely bear?'. Slowly my hand made its way to her back where it connected with smooth porcelain skin. She shifted at the new touch, but soon stilled and snuggled into my stomach. The motion caused a spark of heat to begin pooling at my core, which only made the situation I was currently in worse. My hand then began its journey from the small of her back to where her bra strap should have been. Along the way, Kaguya responded to the touch by not only arching her back into it, but also moaning slightly as I went. Again this caused a pulse of heat to be sent through my hand and to my core, making me have to bite back a moan of my own in fear of her waking up and finding us like this. Once my hand reached its destination I found the answer to my question. No, she isn't wearing a bra, she's completely bear and unaware of the situation this discovery has now put us in. By now I was positive my face was red and that I would burst if anymore contact happened between the two of us. The only thing that I was thankful for was the fact that Kaguya was still asleep.

"Mmmm." She groaned, signaling that she was about to awaken, her face scrunched up a bit, but then relaxed as her eyes slowly fluttered open. She released me and then pulled back, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she took in her surroundings. As she was doing that, I was doing everything in my power to avoid looking at her breasts which were now on clear display for me to see. "Kane?" she asked sleepily, still dazed from being pulled back into the world of reality as she sat back on her knees. Her hair cascaded down her back and front as she stretched her arms up, giving me a full on view of her breasts bouncing slightly at the motion.

"M-m-morning Kaguya." I stuttered, looking up at her ceiling, finding it the only sure fire way for me to mot look at the girl my hormones were begging me to ravish.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" she asked, crawling over to me as she looked up innocently, not knowing exactly what position we're in. If my face wasn't red before, then it most certainly was now. My whole body felt as if it were on fire at the image that was presented in front of me. Luckily she was wearing underwear, but there was still the issue of her being completely topless and on her hands and knees in front of me. I tried to speak what was wrong, but found that my voice was caught in my throat, unable to get out, so instead, I just opted to pointing to her chest and hoping that she would put two and two together. She raised a brow at me, but followed where I was pointing and a look of realization hit her face. Fast the lightning she covered her chest with her arms as a blush shot through her face. Shock and embarrassment flashed across her face first, but then as time slowly ticked by, anger seemed to take over and push the other expressions out.

"Kaguya-" I started, raising my hands up in case she blew up at me. Before I could say anything more than that, she took the nearest thing to her, which was thankfully a pillow, and threw it right at my face, hitting me straight on.

"GET OUT!" she shouted, using one arm to cover herself and the other to grab random objects that she could get her hands on and throw them at me. I wasted no time and quickly ran out of the room, and closing the door behind me. My breath was slightly ragged, but where it was due to me running for my life just moment before or the image that was still stuck in my head I didn't know. Though if I had to guess I would probably say that it was the second one. Almost immediately the picture of Kaguya on her hands and knees topless flashed through my mind and sent another shock to my core. I groaned at the tightness and cursed my luck and hormones for doing this to me. However, my thought process quickly moved onto the fact that I would have to apologize for seeing what I saw. The only question was how? After pondering if for a while, the only ideas that I could come up with was either to make her breakfast and say sorry, or beg for her to spare my life. 'The first option seemed to look really nice right about now.' I thought, setting my decision onto that as I made my way to the kitchen.

"Alright, now what to make?" I asked aloud, holding a frying pan up as I stared intently at it as if it would give me an answer.

"Crêpes would be nice." A voice said, making me jump. At first I thought that it was actually the pan talking to me, but then I realized that the feminine voice belonged to the girl I had just ran for my life from.

"Crêpes it will be then." I replied, getting the ingredients to make said crêpes. During the process I could feel myself being intently watched and was slightly self-conscious the whole time. Just as I was about to pour the batter onto the pan, a hand came in and stopped me in my tracks.

"You're not doing it right." Kaguya stated, taking the ladle and bowl from my hands and adding in some other ingredients, completely seizing the job of cooking from me all together. She then swiftly went and began to create the crêpes and then their fillings. Apparently we were having strawberry. It was during this time that I once again took in her appearance of the day. Her hair was no longer down and was now in her usual pigtails. Also she had dawned a pink tank-top and navy soffie shorts which barely covered her underwear. Peeking through her tank I saw signs of red lace and bows which meant that she was wearing one of those frilly fru-fru bras. I groaned at this, causing her to raise a brow, but she quickly shrugged it off and went back to her work. After a few moments a freshly made crêpe was placed in front of me along with a can of whipped cream and hot chocolate sauce.

"Thanks, but I was supposed to make that for you." I said, sweatdropping at the turn of events. She simply shrugged her shoulders and came over to me with a crêpe of her own.

"Why?" she asked, raising her brow at my curiously, once again causing me to sweatdrop. Judging by how she was acting though, it seemed as if she didn't care. Almost as if nothing ever happened in the first place. Deciding that it would probably be best to just follow her lead and pretend nothing ever happened, I simply shrugged my shoulders trying to act as nonchalant as possible.

"No reason, just felt like it."

"Oh, okay. Um, where's my aunt?" she asked, looking around trying to find said person.

"She left saying something about being gone for a week or so to do business and us going to a beach house." I replied, finishing off my breakfast and then putting the plate into the sink. She just nodded at this and followed my lead, only she started to wash the dishes.

"I see, well then pack your bags, Kane. We're hitting the beach!" she exclaimed fist pumping her hand into the air after handing me the plates to dry and put away.

"Joy." I stated, rolling my eyes at this as dread started too pool in the pit of my stomach. Just the mere thought of swimming made my skin crawl. Kaguya must have picked up in my distaste for it, for she gently placed a hand on my shoulder and gave me a worried look.

"Kane, I know this is gonna be hard for you, but you've got to try." She said, looking me right in the eyes with an intensity that made it impossible for me to look away from her amber orbs. My voice froze in my throat, unable to look away or speak to the angel that held me with her gaze alone. Eventually, I was finally able to get my head to nod which elected a nod from her as well. Once she let go of my shoulder and turned away from me, the spell she cast over me broke and he reality of what I agreed to sunk in.

Me: So how was it?

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