The Forth Bite
Morning homeroom class with Yagari was unusual today, not only did he look a little excited but he stood next to a person, possibly a guest speaker which they never had. This person was a male, wearing a well fitting suit in a casual manner, his face was sculpted by God himself, perfect structure and jaw line in place; his hair was messy and dishevelled loose ends of strands were wild and free. It wouldn't take a detective to note that all the girls were swooning over the God-sent gift of a man being presented before them.
His posture was straight, yet he made it look casual and sexy. The broad of his shoulders were slightly slouched against the wall, his expression- unreadable.
"Good morning kids," Yagari started, "You guys are going to get a new homeroom teacher-" He paused, waiting for some sort of reaction of disappointment and loss only to receive blank stares and drooling over the new teacher. He continued, "Enjoy yourselves," He made his way towards the door, sneaking a seconds worth of whisper to the man before exiting for the last time.
The man smiled at the whisper before speaking, "Good morning everyone, I'm Kaito- your new homeroom teacher, please take care of me," He said sweetly. And with this, a new routine began.
His eyes ran across the room like water, studying his students and their faces, none looked particularly special he noted. They were all sitting there, undressing him with their eyes, drooling and devouring him visually. He smirked inwardly; he couldn't help but feel a pang of pride get to his head. He spoke as he walked to his desk, asking for assistance with handing out sheets- the room erupted with an uproar of screams of 'pick me sensei!' she however was the latter, sitting quietly and patiently; 'a modest creature' he thought to himself.
He picked up the stack and walked towards the individual, he asked "Can you hand these out for me," he moved in a little closer than necessary and spoke in a tone no louder than a whisper, "Please,"
Unfazed by the sudden heat and intent radiating off his body, Yori stood from her seat, cradled the papers in her arms and handed them out with swift silence. She didn't take notice of the lingering jealous eyes piercing at her, or the elongated gaze from Kaito's eyes.
The bell rung forcefully and all the girls rushed to where he sat, probing him with inappropriate questions, invading his person space and being down right whores. He just smiled a response, shrugged the girls off, made some sad excuse to make them leave, except one girl remained. He stood up from where he was, yawning slightly as he stretched the kinks out of his back.
"Sayori Wakaba was it?" More a statement than a question,
She nodded a yes, "Sensei, may I please collect an extra copy of sheets for Kiryu Zero, he was absent today,"
He paused a little and stared at her for a short amount of time, "He should come to me to receive the paperwork when he is well,"
"Its no problem, its easier this way" She said simply, "He's on my way anyways, it'll save time for both sensei and Zero"
Puzzled and a little caught of guard, he admitted defeat, handing over the booklet of sheets.
"Thank you," She smiled and walked out the door,
He ran a hand through his hair, consumed in utter curiosity. This girl known as Sayori sparked an unknown interest through his very veins, he was almost positive. Especially with the information Yagari gave him, he would be sure that he would not be bored at all during his stay at this school, especially with this girl around, who needed television, video games- heck, even vampire slayings.
He would need to have a little chat with this Zero-kun.
She let herself in like it was a tradition, not surprised to find him splayed across the bed lazily and drained for no apparent reason. His expression was neutral for once; she smiled inwardly at his temporary bliss. She turned herself away, placed the paperwork on the floor and began her routine studying and working, taking in the soft breathing sounds like a symphony. As strange as this may sound, this pattern was normal, or what they considered 'normal'. His game of hooky was eighty percent bullet proof, most in which relied on the fact that he was after all, the principals son and was a prefect, that alone insured that he would not be kicked out of school or failing any subjects. She would take it on herself to take extra notes for him and ask for extra copies of worksheets for him, he didn't ask for this, but he didn't object either. Though he hated to admit it, he was thankful. After classes, she would check up on him, letting herself in his almost always-unlocked room, and study. She enjoyed his company, even if he was asleep seventy-five percent of the time. Today was just like any other day in fact.
She lied down on her stomach, back facing the roof, eyes looking down at the oceans of papers laid down in front of her, her finger flicking her pen as she read the text at lightning pace. Her eyes drifted back to the lined papers beneath her and began writing down solutions. His sudden movements and yawns rudely interrupted her.
She flipped her body around and pulled herself into a sitting position. "Did you have a nice nap?"
He was rubbing his eyes, mouth gaped open, "Yeah"
Her lips tilted up slightly, smiling.
He looked down at her, almost drowned in the sea of paper beneath her. He studied her expression, noticing and feeling a growing tire sneaking up her spine.
"I'm going to shower," He stood up, grabbing a few necessities, "You should have a break," He said quickly before closing the door to his bathroom,
She did agree with his statement, as much of a hard worker Yori was, even she needed rest; heck even vampires needed to sleep. She gave into her failed attempt at a debate whether to sleep or continue studying and fell back with a small thump. She felt all sheets being crushed beneath her, a few pens poking at her shoulder, she shifted slightly to a more comfortable position, feeling a light sleep consume her.
It wasn't too long until Zero finished showering. He opened the door, hair damp, fully clothed for obvious reason, to be greeting with a small figure rolled up into a ball lying on his floor. He lightly chuckled as he lightly closed the door with a click. But knowing her, she was already awake.
Her body shifted up once more, her eyes fighting against the waking sensation. She stretched her legs in front of her before standing up and cleaning the mess of white on the floor. He went to her side and helped pick up the sheets, silence with a hint of his musk mixed in. They both enjoyed the silent moments; they really understood silence more than words could ever explain. Within an amazing five minutes, the oceans were organized; Moses himself couldn't of done that even if God ordered him to.
She looked at the direction of the door then back at Zero; he was making those eyes again. Not the devil eyes of crimson, but the eyes she liked to call 'sad eyes'. He dropped the towel that was resting around his neck and walked up to her, cupping her cheek with his warm large hands. She slightly leaned into the heat, her eyes closing to a small slit.
His moved close to her, whispering in her ear "Just a little?" A small voice, a hint of slyness lurked somewhere in there.
"But you just ate the other day," She objected, not convincingly however.
He couldn't help himself; she was just a five star meal on legs. He mentally slapped himself calling her a meal, she was more, but he could never voice these thoughts. His lips teased the nape of her neck, requesting permission.
"Only a taste," Green light, and go.
Not that she hated getting bitten; she didn't exactly enjoy at times either. Especially when he was being unreasonable, like he was now, pouting like a baby wanting a pacifier. To make matters worse, the 'taste' turned into a meal, which made her more disappointed, he always took advantage of her. She knew it, and he knew it. She let out a small sigh as she looked in the mirror; placing a bandaid over the same place for the- she lost count. She patted her hair one last time, smoothed the small crinkles on her blazer and was out the door.
She smiled at her peers as they slowly came into the room one by one, everyone was chatting about the latest gossip, which still consisted of the hunk of a teacher, and how he was so edible in all ways etcetera. He entered the classroom, new attire over his shoulders, the same style and appeal only a different tint. The noise level of the room dropped below zero to a hush of whispers and giggles.
"Lets start class!" He smiled, a little more eccentric than necessary.
He dismissed class a little earlier than usual, about three minutes earlier to be exact. Of course he was bombarded with the fan girls once again, only to shrug them off with another lame excuse. She stacked her sheets in a clean stack, pushed her chair in behind the desk and was about to make her way to the door but was stopped by his presence before her.
He stood well in her comfort zone, his eyes glued to her like a second skin.
"Yes sensei?" She asked,
His hands slowly reached her neck, his fingers playing at the nerves of her neck, tingling her sensations. He snuck a glance at the bandaid, a small look of pain ran across his face, but she didn't take notice. She was definitely uncomfortable but couldn't work up any courage to question his acts any further. His actions felt sincere and for some reason she couldn't put her finger on it, it felt right. His expression was soft she noted, and his hands were considerably warm, however, it was a different warmth to Zero's. His fingers rested at the collar of her neck for an amount of time before they snaked to the bandaid.
He stared deep into the autumn depths of her eyes.
"Does it hurt?"
She looked at him questionably.
"When he bites you."
Hope everyone is well. I apologize for the shortness of this chapter, and how long it took me! I'm finally in America, been preoccupied with things, but that still doesn't give me an excuse to not updating, sorry again! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, especially with the little bit of Kaito, I can't help it, he's just so.. yum. Anyways, I'll be sure to update before Christmas or New years, and I promise it will be longer and better, I hope. And sorry if there are a lot of mistakes, I just finished writing and wanted to post it up before I went to sleep.
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