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Against A Locker
If Kirara laughed at one more thing the idiot said, he was going to snap and go on a rampage.
Okay, not really, but he was getting really fed up of watching Kirara talking to the boy who was quite clearly crushing on her. And like hell he'd say to her about it, she'd torment him for days about being jealous and possessive. But he didn't have to like it.
Then the boy had the nerve to touch her. He almost snapped then and there. But he instead took a breath and waited for the boy to finally leave.
"So are you going to skulk over there? Or are you coming?" Kirara asked as she opened her locker and shoved her shoes into it with little care. If there was one thing Kirara didn't care for, it was shoes.
"I'm coming," Shinji muttered, approaching her. He frowned even more when her eyebrow arched.
"What's up with you?" she asked. The clueless attitude was the final straw.
Kirara let out a startled gasp as her back suddenly met the lockers, her hands pinned to either side of her head. "What's your-" before she could finish, he'd kissed her hard. At first she made a noise of protest. She didn't want people in the school to know. Not when Ichigo could find out. But after that, she relaxed, meeting him with equal passion, letting out a small whimper when he bit her lower lip, pulling at it lightly before he deepened the kiss. Her tongue knocked the ring piercing; a taste and feeling she was well accustomed to now, but it still made her jolt. Hearing the pathetic noise, Shinji growled, his irritation still high, and pressed into her. He finally let go of her wrists, and her hands went up to his face as his tangled in her hair, knocking it loose.
They were finally interrupted by a low cough, and Kirara went red as she saw Uryu standing nearby, his expression flat.
"When you're quite done there, I need to get to my locker," he commented in a bored voice. Shinji frowned at him, but as he went to retort, Kirara grabbed his wrist.
"Sure thing Ishida. Later," Kirara smiled at him despite her disheveled appearance, and pulled Shinji away from the lockers. Uryu huffed, but said nothing more, watching as Kirara pulled the taller student out. His eyes narrowed slightly, before he walked over to his locker.
"Will you stop dragging me?" Shinji complained as they left the grounds. Kirara didn't reply, and after a moment, she suddenly whirled around, releasing his wrist to put her hands to his chest. He was shoved back several paces, and when he went to question the move, she repeated the action, only stopping when he was pressed up against the wall.
"You're too funny when you're jealous," Shinji's surprise was replaced by irritation again as Kirara smirked at him. He immediately tried to deny it, only for Kirara's mouth to silence any kind of denial that may have left his as she kissed him again.