Ayumu slammed the door and walked around the floor, muttering curses.

"Damn woman, getting me all riled back up!" He huffed.

He glanced out one of the windows to the city below. People were riding bikes, hailing taxis and he was up here, worrying about a girl who didn't want him anymore.

"Ugh if only that kid hadn't come in…" In truth, he had planned on asking her out on their, what the idiot girl called, anniversary. It was when they first became actual friends. When they were willing to give up their lives for one another.

Had that all changed because of one boy?

Now that he thought about it clearly. When had she even had time to meet this kid? She spent all her time with Ayumu. She didn't have time to meet any boys, let alone have enough of a relationship to date them.

Filled with curiosity, he pushed the elevator door button and waited. He was going to visit Hiyono and find out what was up with this kid and how they met.

He knocked on her own apartment door and crossed his arms waiting.

"Coming!" Was heard from the other side of the door.

Her feet pounded the floor as she ran to the door.

"Hello?" She asked as she swung the door open.

Ayumu stood there, glaring at her.

Her eyes widened and she blinked. "Oh, Narumi-san! What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to talk."

She nodded and stood there.

"Invite me in, Idiot." He lashed out.

She puffed out her cheeks and slip to the side, allowing him to pass. "You don't have to be rude Ayumu."

He rolled his eyes and took in the girls' apartment. "So what did you want to talk about?" She asked, sitting down on her couch.

"You and that kid."

"He has a name; you should most likely learn it."

"Why? It's not like he's going to be around for long." He slipped.

Her eyes narrowed. "You don't know that. Maybe he'll be around longer than you."

Ayumu snapped his head towards her. "Excuse me?"

"What? Are you deaf and rude?"

He glared at her but kept his cool. "How did you meet him?"

"What's it to you?"

"Will you please just work with me?" He grew angry at her resilience.

"Sorry. I'm just some idiot girl." She hissed, standing up and moving to the kitchen, most likely to make tea.

He strode after her, his anger brewing.

She grabbed the tea kettle and filled it with water then turned to look at him, leaning against the stove as the water heated.

"Narumi-san, what is your problem? So what if I'm dating someone?"

He looked away, ignoring her question.

"Narumi-san!" She took a step forward.

He still didn't look at her.

She walked over to him, grabbed his chin and forced him to look her in the eye.

"Narumi-san, answer my question."

"The problem is…" He started, "That you would rather be with someone else, than with me."

"N-Narumi-san?"

He leaned his head towards hers. "The problem is, is that boy is stealing you away from me."

She took a step backwards.

Ayumu grabbed her wrists and pulled her into his chest. He leaned down so his mouth was by her ear.

"The problem is that he gets to have you, when I cannot. That he gets to kiss you when I can't. That you're his, and not mine."

She pulled her head away from him, only to have her lips bombarded by his.

Her eyes' widened. She began to relax into the kiss, not realizing what she was doing.

'Ayumu…'

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