Chapter 3: If only
Some people have been asking for 1st person POV. I know some of you want just 3rd person POV but I can't ignore everyone. Which chapter would you like in 1st person? Please let me know. If majors are only for college I apolagise in advance, I can't be bothered to search up anything so please bear with me!
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Previously:
'Just trust me, now please listen to me Misaki. Keep your power hidden until the right person finds it. He will help you. Please keep your power hidden.'
Misaki didn't reply, but she nodded tenderly.
*Flashback Over*
For all of my readers who wanted a bit of first person.
Usui Point Of View (POV)
After meeting Misaki earlier that day, she's been all I think about. Her Raven hair, her Caramel eyes, her gloves. I'm so drawn to her, she's like a magnet of mystery, like a closed book just itching to be opened. I lazily slump in the deckchair on my private balcony, my right leg pulled up to my chest and my right arm slung over my knee, my left side hanging loosely beside me. Rain still trickled lightly from the sky, the sound of the water thumping multiple surfaces soothed me and my aching need to be around Misaki. I don't know what's wrong with me, my heart sinks when I think of her not around me, "shit." I curse, roughly running a hand though my damp hair.
This girl, this bloody girl! Am I going crazy? Definitely.
The feeling of chilliness came over me as a soft voice called out to me, the feeling quickly replaced by a sudden warm feeling. "Usui is it? Sakyra said dinner is ready. Are you coming?" I quickly turn and meet the small frame of Misaki herself, her Caramel eyes beamed in my direction, but my attention fixed on her clothes. She wore a simple, large Denim shirt; just covering her really short shorts. I gawked at her perfect legs, a burn mark placed around her ankles. How did she get that?
"S-stop staring you a-alien pervert." She mutters, I chuckle at her absurd statement. "Alien pervert? That's new. I think I'll call you princess, how's that?" I ask and wiggle my eyebrows. Her posture straightens, she folds her arms over her chest, a cute Watermelon colour flushed over her cheeks tainting them slightly, it just makes her all the more attractive.
"You can call me by my name, if not don't address me you idiot." She snaps, but her feisty attitude is fun to mess with. "Right then. Misa-chan it is." Misaki stood with her mouth gaping open, the slight breeze from outside flowing through her hair obviously giving her the chills. I plaster a wide smirk on my lips and pass her, the smell of Cinnamon and Coconut filled my nose, the smell was intoxicating. I briefly stop and collect my thoughts before doing something to scare her. I turn and see her still standing, facing the balcony. "Come on Misa-chan, Sakura is waiting." I taunt, I swear I hear a small growl coming from her but I pay no attention to it and keep walking.
There's something about her...
Misaki's Point Of View (POV)
I stand dumbfounded by this idiot's actions. He first gawks at my legs then taunts me. Who does he think he is? "Come on Misa-chan, Sakura is waiting." A small growl rumbles through my lips as I turn to see him already rushing out of the room. I didn't take him as a lover of food.
I promptly follow the alien down the stairs to see Usui, Kuuga and Sakura already sitting at the table. "Come on Misaki, we're waiting for you." Kuuga snaps, already picking at the fish Sakura had prepeared. I take a seat in between Kuuga and Usui and start to eat. "You could've started without me." I say in my calmest voice and take a bite of the broccoli. Kuuga stared at me in surprise. Has he never had anyone talk back before? Damn this kid. Usui just chuckles earning a stare from Kuuga.
"So Misaki, we don't really know much about you and you seem a bit tense. How about some questions." Sakura asks innocently, desperatly trying to change the subject, I don't blame her the awkward tension is going to kill me. "That's fine, ask me anything." Sakura offers a drink and I guesture over to the water, she pours me a glass and hands it to me. I thank her and take a sip, savouring in the lucky chance this would be flavoured water. "So Misaki, what are you studying currently?" Sakura asks, her rose coloured eyes staring at me with so much interest. "I'm currently studying forensic science and Psychology. I want to become a detective. Preferrably a DCI." Kuuga scoffed and rolls his eyes picking at his food again. Sakura smiled and nodded her face full of interest but her eyes screamed confusion.
But Usui? His eyes sparked excitement, pools of light Emerald with touches of Pineapple looked at me, his mouth agape slightly. "Okay! My turn." Kuuga turns to me with a bored expression, "what are your interests?" I smile slightly, I guess any attempt is a good attempt. "I enjoy exercise, I go on a daily job in the morning. I like to read books with psychological meaning and I like to sketch..."
They ask me a few more questions on things about me but I was able to find out their studies; Sakura studies Fashion Design, Kuuga studies Music and Usui studies Forensic Science and Business and Management. I help Sakura clean the table and head up to my room.
On the way up I hear a deep, angelic rumble. The sound was smooth and hypnotising. I followed it until I reached Usui's room. I know I shouldn't but curiosity killed the cat. I slowly creak open the door, but no Usui. The sound radiated out from the balcony, I sneak over and see Usui with a pad, with the majority of a drawing laced on the paper.
A lone wolf, with a Red Indian Chief above, both characters surrounded by darkness with only Midnight coloured trees feathered around the pictures. Usui sits with his knees brought up and his pad close to his face. He draws on the same part of the picture over and again, his face showing frustration. 'Should I help?' I thought, I tugged on my lower lip debating whether to help him.
Screw it.
I walk over and take the pencil from him, before his loud mouth can reply I rub out the part of the Cheif's feather he was struggling on and re-draw it, but the top part frilled slightly and folded over the base of the feather. "Make some of the feathers fold over or break. And if you add a scar along the wolf's right eye it relates the two characters." Usui stares at me with bewilderment, his cheeks slightly Pink. "You weren't supposed to see that." He whispers. I let out a small chuckle, I didn't know the bug Usui could be so shy. "You're good, and sometimes a little help is all you need."
Thunder abruptly stopped out conversation, the clouds swirled together in big clumps. "Have you been noticing the weather?" Usui asks, Usui stands next me, his tall fram facing the weather. "I have and It's very unusual, I've never seen clouds like this before." "He nods his head in agreement. The clouds still swirled together but faster, moving swiftly in and out of eachother.
I gazed up at Usui, his eyes fixated on the weather; the wind blew through his hair and along his face, goosebumps grew along his arms. His White shirt and Grey jeans tightened around his cold body. But something about his face, his expression. It looked guilty, like... he knew something about this strange weather. Did he? No. He can't know, it's unexplainable. "You should head to bed Misaki, this weather looks pretty bad and you should get some sleep before it starts to make noise." His eyes squinted in a glare at the sky, like he was angry at the sky, what did the sky ever do to him? "I know you alien, I'm going!" I snap, quickly taking my leave from his balcony, but I stop at his quiet, hurt sentence.
"If only you knew Misaki."
Hi guys! I'm sorry, I have a feeling this one didn't go very well, I think I'm going to stick with 3rd person. Eh, that's all I have to say. Bye for now.
