ShyLikeThat, author of Cheese with that Whine, wrote this story. I did not make this story in any way! I am merely the humble poster.
Enjoy!
Title: It turns me on
Rating: T
Pairing: Contrary to the beginning, it's actually Aido/Yori.
Yuuki blinked at what the vampire in front of her was doing. He was currently
stripping off his shirt while her best friend seemed to be sleeping already. And
oh God, though as devoted as she seriously was to Kaname-sama, you can't just
NOT look into that chest... it wasn't all bulky like other fangirls thought it
would be... a little slender, a little smooth, a little Oh my God, Yori wake
up, DAMMIT!
"Hanabusasempai..." he paused and turned to her. Ah! The gorgeousness of
vampires sometimes astounded the girl. "What... exactly are you doing...?"
"What does it look like?" he retorted calmly, but still in a haughty manner.
WELL, let's see, shall we?
a) You're stripping your shirt.
b) Oh, you're in the girls' dorm.
c) Oh, you're in the Day class's girls' dorm.
d) OH, You're in OUR dorm.
And e) You're going to climb into my best friend's bed without her knowing
and permission... plus you have no shirt on.
The blank look she gave him must've said it all because the boy huffed and
turned away, dropping his tie, his jacket, and his vest on the floor. "Your
point?"
"... Kaname-sama won't like this."
He froze for a bit.
Gotcha you perverted creep, you won't be able to molest my best friend now!!
"I..." was he blushing!?
"I actually asked for Kaname-sama's permission... and
he said go ahead,
butImight'venotmentionedwhereexactlyIwasgoingandsomeotherstuff... but you
can't do anything about it!" he accidentally flopped down on the bed, making
the mattress jump and Yori stir around. He tensed for a minute when she seemed
to be waking up. Yuuki WANTED her to wake up, but it seemed that God was on
Aido's side tonight.
The vampire let out a relieved sigh. "Oh , thought she'd see me."
"Umm, yeah, she will when she wakes up."
"IF she wakes up." Aido corrected her.
"Drinking blood is forbidden"
"Yes, yes. I know. I got it the first time when Kaname-sama slapped me." He
rolled his icy, blue eyes. "What I meant was, IF, she wanted to pull away from
my warmth and my awesome body. Sheesh, humans, you simpletons."
Talk about too full of himself even Kaname-sama wasn't like this!! He was
completely and honestly humble!! ... wasn't he? Yes, Yuuki, don't doubt
Kaname-sama! He IS modest and humble unlike this piece of
"What do you think you're doing!?" Yuuki suddenly hissed out.
Aido raised a delicate brow. "I'm sleeping."
"On her bed!? With her SLEEPING on it!? With you!?"
"That was kind of the whole point on why I came here." he gave her a look.
"Although I was hoping that you would be with Headmaster Cross tonight."
Fat chance. Like I'll let you molest my best friend at such a young age.
NEVER, Hanabusa-sempai, do you hear me? NEVER.
As if Yuuki closed her eyes and willed for her friend to wake up; Yori
stirred, yawned, and rubbed her eyes open. Yuuki's face brightened. FINALLY!
Aido let out a quick curse before diving in her bed and hiding beneath the
sheets.
Upon seeing the lump that just formed inside her bed, Yori poked him
and he snickered.."Yuuki..." she drawled out. God, she sounded so cute like
that, that he just wanted to squeeze her tightly. "Is that you...?"
Oh, that's right, the lights were out. If they were on, you would've seen a
brunette with a vicious face staring angrily at the lump beside her best
friend.
Aido coughed. Yori nodded in understanding. "I see you've finished with your
duties. Do get some rest, you're coughing and it's the middle of winter." she
patted Aido's side, thinking it was Yuuki and went back to sleep. Taking this
as a green light; Aido curled up to the girl sleeping beside him.
"Hanabusa-sempai," Yuuki called again.
The blonde scowled. "Why must you ruin my happiness, Yuuki Cross?" The girl
shook her head at his response. "Just remember to NOT do anything, she'll
think it's me."
He waved a hand at her. "Nah, she's an observant girl. She'll notice the
height difference and know instantly."
"... but aren't you suppose to prevent her from knowing?"
"If I was doing exactly that, I wouldn't sleep in the same bed as her on the
first place, and besides," he yawned, feeling for the girl's waist so he could
turn her around.
She softly slapped his hand away and murmured something about
"... obnoxious, go to sleep Yuuki...". He wanted to snicker at her annoyed
expression, but was afraid he might get slapped by the Sleeping Brutey. "...
it's worth it, I guess."
"Do... do you like her?" It was Yuuki's first time asking him this and being
the best friend that she was, she wanted to make sure that Yori wouldn't get
hurt despite the fact that the girl seldom made any facial expressions.
Aido yawned again. "Like a goldfish... more, even." The sleeping girl's
actions made him stop, and truthfully, he hoped to say more maybe something
cheesy so that the other girl would leave him alone. But dammit, Yori was
sidling to him!
"Hanabusasempai?" Yuuki called again. Then Yori's eyes snapped awake at the
mention of the vampire's name. "Who?"
... again.
Yuuki gulped. She could feel Aido glaring beneath the bed sheets... and did
the temperature just drop in here or was it just her or Aido's elite vampire
powers? Unable to think of anything else, she questioned; "Um, I meant
'Hanabusa-sempai' as in what do you think of Hanabusa-sempai?"
Yori blinked at the lump beside her and sat up, thinking it was Yuuki.
"Why're you all bundled up like that?"
"Oh... cause it's cold." Yuuki answered, Yori smiled gently and patted the
lump's back, yet again still thinking it was her. "I'm sorry, I can't do
anything about it."
"No, I'll be okay. Thanks." If Hanabusa-sempai even considered leaving Yori,
she would SO tell Kaname-sama. Her best friend was so nice... she didn't deserve
to get tangled up in all this vampire mess. "Ano... about Hanabusa-sempai...?"
"What about Hanabusa-sempai?"
Aido shuddered. How he loved it when she his name came out of her lips, how
she drawls and holds it in long enough that you could hear every
pronunciation.
"What do you think of him?" He thought that Yuuki's questions were getting
rather personal but it was all worth it when Yori played with his hair (of
course she still thought it was Yuuki and proceeded to braid it in the dark...
just get on with the damn story...)
He decided that he also liked it when her
fingers slightly massaged his scalp while they continued to tug at it
lightly... it left impressions on him... and made him think of stuff...
especially when she said his name... cough.
"About Hanabusa-sempai?" Yori questioned. He breathed in her scent as she
continued to toy around with his hair, his face resting comfortably in her lap
meanwhile. The elite student, despite all his riches, seemed content there as
he closed his blue eyes. "Well, he's arrogant"
Yori paused when she heard Yuuki's voice laugh but then she heard a 'tch'
coming out from the lump.
"Oh, um, I mean cough! Coughcoughcough!" Yuuki pretended to cough... really
she was a bad actress; she wore her heart on her sleeve. You could read her
like an open book with pictures. "I'm sorry for my RUDE intrusion," Yuuki's
eyes glared at Aido's lying form. "Continue on please."
"Um, okay..." Yori stopped for a bit but continued to braid 'Yuuki's' hair
some more, hoping that she would've worn scrunchies on her wrists if she
would've known that the other girl wanted her hair done tonight.
"He's also rude, obnoxious, cruel, and sardonic"
Aido frowned at this. Well,
she may have a comfortable lap and he may seem to enjoy it... but the girl was
also bitchy, blank, emotionless, devoid of emotion, independent, ungrateful,
and-
"But he's also a great person to talk to. He says the wittiest of things
at just the right times and knows when to be funny and when to tease you.
Although he seems to be the latter a lot, he also says some idiotic stuff... but I
think it's kind of cute."
Yuuki snorted but the lump seemed to do otherwise. She liked what her best
friend said about Hanabusa-sempai earlier: the insults, rather than these...
um, grand compliments that was more kind than what the vampire's true
personality was when he was off.
So with a dead voice, Yuuki asked her to continue.
"Why are you asking me about Hanabusasempai?" Yori raised an eyebrow and
Aido's hands seemed to automatically interlock with her waist. The girl's brow
rose higher at the lump's actions.
On the other side of the room, Yuuki shrugged. "Because I just wanna know
what you thought of the Night Class students."
Yori was quiet for a while, probably thinking, and Aido's face laid blank on
her lap. What did she think of the Night class?
"I... uh, personally think..., well, they're elite so they kind of scare you
a bit, don't they?" she asked in return.
Yuuki shrugged again, though replied in an expectant voice. "But
Hanabusa-sempai...?"
"What about Hanabusa-sempai?" Yori stares at the lump, thinking it was Yuuki.
"I don't know!... That's why I'm asking you... but he seems to be the type to
play with girls, don't you agree?" Aido snorted silently, if Yuuki was trying
to make him look bad, then forget it. Yori knew that he was a gentleman for her
through and through.
"Well... yes and no, though Hanabusa-sempai does play around with a lot of
girls," she paused and he waited patiently for her next words of pain or
comfort.
"... I think that we shouldn't judge him too soon... Remember what
you said about Zero? You told me that he was like a block of ice in junior
high, but now you told me that he's gradually melting. We don't really now
Hanabusa-sempai yet, and he may give off the personality as a lighthearted
devil, but he's what he is, so let's not criticize Hanabusa-sempAAH!!"
Yori screamed bloody murder when something... someone... rose from her sheets
and made her back hit the bed again just leaving a little bit of space between
their bodies.
Now she knew it was in fact NOT Yuuki.
A set of blue eyes stared at her; his face was sweating, his lips were set
into a grim line and he was breathing heavy not because of the little air that
he could breath from under the sheets, but because of the temptation to just
hold her close and sleep on her side. Goddammit, screw this. No. Yes. He
couldn't do it. Yes he could. He didn't want to. A part of him did.
Not wasting any time, Yuuki scrambled for the door in hopes of finding Zero.
She will not allow her best friend to be 'molested' by some creep that's
really ho wait, no! Don't compliment the pervert!
Yori's breath hitched and her heart rate quickened just the slightest bit...
but still, it counted. "HaHanabusa... sempai...?" she asked weakly, patting at
his shirt wait, he was shirtless. She squinted in the dark. "Hanabusa-sempai?
Is that truly you?"
Aido sighed heavily. Just the instant change of her tone from a surprised,
blushing bride to an expressionless doll. It implied a lot of things to him,
that maybe she wasn't interested in these things he didn't like doing these
gushy things too, but he sucked it up anyway and tried it for her.
But the girl missed all his hints. She may have thought that it was just
another hobby of his just like when he sent her that flower anonymously, but
accidentally froze it. He thought it counted as 'romantic', she thought that
somebody was pranking her.
"Wwhat're you doing here, HaHanabusa-sempai?" Yori stammered lightly.
Seriously, you couldn't blame her what you thought was your best friend was
actually an elite student, and worse he ROSE from your bed sheets and was
almost nose to nose with your face.
Aido panted slightly, the same chill running down his spine when she called
his name... their lips almost collided if not had there been that stupid tiny
fraction of an inch. Of course, she couldn't see that. Just him.
"Hanabusa-sem" She stopped when he cut her off.
Pain throbbed in his chest as he bid her goodnight, "Well Yori-chan, goodbye.
Have a good night's rest." the noble gave her a smile, quickly pulled himself
up, and tugged on his shirt, vest, and jacket. The elite student turned his
back to the girl and busied himself with fixing his tie. His smile faded the
same way his face grew blank:
Just a snap of his fingers and this failed night would be forgotten, surely,
and yes; that was what he was about to do when a hand clasped at his wrist.
Aido turned around, wearing a grim expression and met with Yori's smiling face
slightly taking the boy by surprise and an arched brow. She was no longer
lying on the bed, but instead sitting up and reaching.
"Goodnight, Yori-chan." he insisted politely, not really feeling very
sentimental right now. His eyes stared out the window, wanting to jump down
but inevitably, they landed back to her brown ones. Damn, she was becoming a
fetish.
"Won't you stay for a while?" Yori questioned, smiling so delicately that
despite her kind of persona, she gave the outward appearance that if you said
no; she'd shatter. His hand twitched on hers. "You're already here, anyway,"
she grinned slightly, her half lidded eyes hiding beneath lashes.
Aido blinked at her inviting presence, wanting to say something to the girl
but really couldn't help but return the grin slyly, and slowly climbed up to
her bed again as his hand pushed her back down gently unto the soft mattress
his other hand already encircling her waist.
A smirk emerged as he playfully switched their bodies; the girl let out a
small cry of protest but soon found that his stomach was very comfortable to
rest her head on and for the rest of the night, the girl dreamt while the boy
counted the strands of her hair and silently kissed it, as he wasn't really
sleepy yet.
Yuuki's ushering wails of her best friend being 'molested' convinced the
silver haired boy to come follow her to the girl's dorm at the middle of the
night.
"What the hell?" was all he could say when the flashlight's beam hit the
pair.
