I know I haven't written in awhile, and I'm sorry!! Just been having a huuuge writer's block. But I can't keep you guys in suspense too long, can I?! That'd be cruel!
Hakudoshi's POV:
"Oh! Hakudoshi! My breasts are so wet! Would you please dry them off for me with your big, strong hands?" A blushing Cherushii clothed in nothing but a very small and tight bikini asked him sweetly, a look of adoration on her face. Hakudoshi felt the blood rush to his cheeks, as well as other places.
"Uh... Sure, I guess..." He said apprehensively. He moved towards her with a hand towel, but it was swapped out of his hands.
"Not with that silly thing! It'd be so uncomfortable! Just use your hands to wipe the water off!" Cherushii giggled at Hakudoshi's surprised face. She took his hand and put it on her gleaming chest and used it to rub herself in circular motions. "Like this, see?"
Hakudoshi nodded dumbly.
"Maybe it'd be easier if my top was off?" She said, giving him a wink. Hakudoshi gulped as she reached to unfasten the back of her bikini.
Hakudoshi opened his eyes only to be met by the gleaming and altogether too bright sun. He wiped the drool from his cheek and groaned. What time was it? He looked hesitantly at the clock. 10:30 am. Not awfully early. That had been the best dream yet. Not that he had had a chance to have a lot of them. He'd only re-met Cherushii two days ago.
He dragged himself out of bed and moved towards the kitchen. Glaring at his calendar he thought of the days events. Let's see... Today was Wednesday. That meant... Nothing! Yes! A full day of Cherushii and nothing else! Let's see, first he'd take her out to brunch, then too the beach for the afternoon. That evening they'd walk the pier and eventually grab some lobster for dinner. And for dessert, the carnival! Yes! What a day it would be!
He walked over to the Ramen cabinet and pulled out a package of the chicken flavored kind. Attached to it was a note.
Brother,
It seems our guest decided to make breakfast this morning. Mainly for me I suppose, because although we both tried it was virtually impossible to wake you up. She's very charming. Her cooking was superb, although I couldn't enjoy the usual silence of the morning. She talks more than you do. Notice I left the dishes for you. I expect them to be done by the time I get home considering today is one of your days off from the life of Toshi. Enjoy!
Akago
Hakudoshi sighed and looked to the sink. Yup, full! Akago could be so cruel! He popped the Ramen into a bowl, filled it with water, and into the microwave it went! Breaking his chopsticks apart, he smiled hungrily at the microwave, counting the seconds. Ramen! Impatiently he paced the floor, but time was passing much too slowly for his taste. He decided he'd check on Cherushii. She must be tired from waking up so early. He ran down the hall to the guest room. As quietly as possible, he opened the door and peeked inside. The room was bright, the curtains were open wide and welcoming the world outside. Books were scattered along the side of the bed and all over the floor. It was amazing how messy she had made it in one day. He looked to the bed, and his stomach jumped. She wasn't there! The bed was empty! He groaned. Naraku! He must have taken her after Akago had left!
He ran to the door, checking to see if it was locked. It wasn't.
Hakudoshi was in a panic. If Cherushii had been taken by Naraku again... He wouldn't be able to live with himself. He ran back to her room, hoping he was wrong, that she was still there! He tore it apart, but still there was no Cherushii. He flew to his room and got dressed. He had to find her before Naraku had a chance to absorb her! Throwing on a random pair of shoes, pants, and a shirt, he grabbed his Toshi wig, murmured the spell to hide his demonic features and moved down the hall, out the door, and into the elevator as fast as his legs would carry him.He jabbed the Lobby button as fast as demonly possible without breaking it and tried to wait patiently as the door closed and he started to move downwards at a snails pace. He tapped his foot and kept himself from punching through the elevator and into the concrete wall behind it. It would have been faster to just jump out of the window, dammit! He thought, his expression becoming darker. The suspense was killing him. And, after what seemed like ages, the elevator doors slid slowly open, revealing a lobby packed with people. Dammit! It'll be hard to get her scent! His scowl deepened. He lifted his nose to the air and sniffed, while at the same time reading the minds of the doorman and lobby guests. He couldn't exactly get her scent yet, but there was a trace, and the doorman had the image of Cherushii in his mind. She had been through here, and luckily not with Naraku.
"Hey, isn't that Toshi Yagamito?" Hakudoshi's highly sensitive demonic ears picked up his fake name from a group of school girls on the other side of the room.
"I didn't know he lived in this building! O-M-G! Girls, autograph time!" Shrieked an annoying looking red head. She raced over to him, followed by her friends. He turned to them, face contorted with rage and anxiety.
"Shouldn't you be in school?" He asked, glaring daggers. They screeched and took off, trying to get as far away from him as possible. Hakudoshi smirked evilly and ran towards the door, trying desperately to keep his pace human.
"There's no way that could be Toshi! I heard he's one of the nicest people on earth!" He heard just as he rushed out the door. Maybe the Toshi you know...
Short Chappy, I know! But I'm busyyyy!!
