It has been pointed out to me that I have a lot of grammatical errors. It is hard for me to think in English. I'm half Okinawan half American. But I grew up speaking Japanese, so it's harder for me to take not of my grammar mistakes.
When I read through I don't catch them...but I'll try to type more slowly so I can catch them from now on. Anyways Hope you enjoy this next chapter.
Chapter 6: Making Moves?
There were surf boards lined up against his wall. His desk had a collection of jars full of shells and sand, they reminded him of home. In front of his bed sat a trunk full of his clothes; although some of them appeared to miss the trunk. He had posters of famous surfers, and of course, a few posters of some hot chicks.
Raimundo laid with his hands between the back of his head and his pillow. He was shirtless, exposing his abs, chest, and gym-loving body. He had a pair of black cotton pants on and preferred to sleep without socks.
Rai's POV:
She definitely moaned...I kept thinking about it. I wasn't really thinking when I licked her neck...it came natural. We were close...and saliva is a natural disinfectant. I rolled over, as if I was trying to use X-Ray vision to see through her wall.
She probably didn't even realize she moaned. I let out a sigh. I can feel whatever I want for her...but I can't make her feel the same way.
I sat up in my bed and brought one knee to support my arm and head. My free hand ran through my hair. Even if I could make her feel this way...it wouldn't be real.
"The great Raimundo getting nervous over a girl?" My inner voice laughed. "What are you doing? There are so many hot chicks out there." I looked around at my posters. Sure, there were girls with bigger boobs than Kimiko. Nicer girls. Blonde's with tans running down the beach with their surfboards. Girls with a nice ass tanning on the beach.
But there wasn't another Kimiko. She was perfect the way she was. Hot-headed, decent-size chested, short, perfect Kimiko.
I rolled off my bed and walked by her door. I thought about knocking...but decided against it, I wouldn't be able to hold myself back. So instead I walked through the hallways of the temple. I found myself in the Meditation room and took a seat.
"Raimundo?" The wise Master Fung stood behind me, I hadn't even noticed that he'd come in.
"Master Fung I-" I started, but I didn't know how to explain my feelings for Kimiko to him. It would probably make BOTH of us uncomfortable. I could barely say how I felt about her outloud...
"Is something wrong Raimundo?" He took a seat next to me.
The meditation room was dark, but the long windows on the walls let in the stripes of bright moonlight.
I looked over at him nervously, not knowing what to say. "Well..." I started. "I dunno what to say really..."
He quirked a brow but remained still and kind. "I see, perhaps I should grab the mind-reader conch"
"No!" I panicked.
"It is not usual for you to be so worried Raimundo, you are usually laid back." He analyzed me.
"Well..." I rubbed the back of my head looking for the words. "I dunno!" I growled with frustration at myself. "It's cheesy and cliché!"
"Calm yourself Raimundo" He reminded me, sounding like a wise father. He stood and moved to the window, his back facing me as he folded his hands.
"It's a girl I'm guessing." Even though I couldn't see it, I bet he had one eye open to see my reaction.
As expected of Master Fung...spot on.
"It's just weird...I'm never like this with girls. I never have to say ANYTHING and they just flock to me!" I ruffled my hair trying to arrange my thoughts as I spoke.
"She's not "just a girl" then," his words of wisdom struck me. "Well...of course Kimiko isn't just a girl. I just figured...when I found "the girl who wasn't 'just a girl'" it'd be just like being with a girl who was 'just a girl'" My repetitiveness earned me a laugh from Master Fung.
I don't blame him. I sounded kind of stupid.
…..
I slapped my hand over my mouth. Son of a bitch...I said Kimiko...
"Raimundo." He smiled. "You'll be just fine. Just remember that fire will burn those who jump into it, but warm those who contain it and let it grow."
I smiled back at him. "Mind saying that in English?"
He laughed, "You will understand." With that he left me, and I'd felt calm enough to go back to my room.
Kimiko's POV:
Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid STUPID!
I hugged my Pillow to my face.
"GAH!" I threw it back down on the bed...it still smelled like Rai.
I can't believe I moaned...I had to call Keiko.
I slipped on my teddy bear slippers and poked my head into the hall way. The coast was clear. I took my phone and hugged it to my chest as if I was stealing it.
My foot steps were quiet as I tiptoed down the hallway. As soon as I made it outside to the courtyard I pulled out my cell and dialed my best girl friend's number.
She picked up.
"Kimiko?" I could hear her voice on the other line.
"Oh thank god your up Keiko!" I whined.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"Well...Somethings wrong with me?"
"Like...'my period hasn't come in a while and I've been craving hot Cheetos and chocolate' wrong with me?"
"NO!" I looked around noticing my voice was loud...and tried to lower it.
"..." she was quiet as I tried to figure out how to say what I had to say. "It's a boy! Isnt it?"
"I know this is cliché..." I groaned.
"What are you talking about? You're a 17 year old girl, it's normal for our age." She laughed.
"Well...its Raimundo." I admitted somewhat embarrassed.
"The Brazilian kid? Oh please...I saw this one coming."
"What do you mean? I've only been feeling like this for a week." I arched my brow, as if she could see it.
"You talk about him all the time!" She imitated me for a while.
I guess I did talk about Raimundo a lot but that was because he was my best friend.
"It might not even be like that!" I whined.
"How else could it be?" She asked, with a sassy tone of accusation.
"Well I mean...it's just there's this other guy..." I couldn't even finish my sentence.
"Ohhhh a love-triangle, yummy~" she squealed with delight.
"No...I'm soooo not attracted to the other guy. It's just that he's been hitting on me and then I get creeped out, but then it's sorta nice when I think about Rai being the one to do that." I explained.
"If I were you I'd be upset, you're having these feelings because that brazilian kid hasn't made a move on you yet!"
"Huh? No no no no...I dunno Keiko. I think Rai might be more like...a big brother." That had to be a logical reason for the way he protected me.
"Hmmm...okay why don't we put your little theory to a test~" I could see her sinister smile through the phone...
-off the phone.
I nervously took a few steps towards Rai's room. I placed my fist on the door, but decided just to open it...since I didn't want Omi or Clay to wake up. "Rai?" I whispered.
He had been sleeping but woke up to my call. His lazy eyes squinted at me with his brows a little furrowed. "Kimiko?" He rubbed his eyes. "Something wrong?"
"Umm..." I closed the door behind me. His room was dark.
"Did you have a bad dream or something?" He got up somewhat groggy shuffling his feet toward me.
"Errr..." I looked down at my feet and raised my shoulders as if I was guarding myself. "C-can I...sleep here?"
His eyes widened, as if I just slapped him awake. He then blinked regaining his consciousness, "Uh sure."
He moved to the bed and threw off some shirts that were on top of it. He wasn't exactly MESSY but it seemed like he didn't like putting his laundry in a bin.
"You want the wall?" He asked. His bed was pushed against the wall, well all of ours were...it saved space. I nodded...but I knew he couldn't see it so I crawled into the bed and laid close to the wall.
He laid next to me facing me to talk for a little. Probably trying to figure out why I was acting so weird.
I was trying to remember all of Keiko's plan...
Step one: Lay in bed next to Rai.
Step two: make up reason to be here.
"I couldn't sleep...I guess I'm just stressed out from Math Class...it's not hard but there's a lot of homework...I hope you're prepared." I half lied. It was a lot of homework..but I wasn't stressed out about it.
"I'm prepared" He yawned.
Step three:...
Innocently seduce...How do I do that?
I rolled over so that my back was facing him, and moved back so that my head was close to his chest.
"...Can you hold me...?" I blushed...what was I doing!
Rai's POV:
Kimiko? Maybe she was feeling sort of scared of Chase, I mean I know she can hold her own in a battle...but she doesn't know anything about protecting herself against a guy who's interested in her.
I hesitantly put my arm over her delicate waist, and slid the other under her neck. Then I pulled her back towards me so that her head could rest on my arm, and the arm over her would keep her warm. She was already pretty warm...I wonder if she was feeling a little sick.
She was quiet for a while. I smelled her hair, she smelled sweet and fresh, I could lay like this forever... Then I realized...I was in bed with Kimiko. I had her in my arms...I could tear her clothes off right now. But I'd rather go on a date with Wuya, before I earned Kimiko's true unforgiving hatred.
"Rai..." she whispered innocently. Fuck..Kimiko...don't do that to me. She rolled over placing her hand on my chest and looked up at me with those baby blue eyes. She probably felt my heart pounding...I could hear it, I swear I could.
She nuzzled her face into my chest. I was gonna explode.
Kimiko's POV:
"Kimiko..." Rai whispered with a low voice, softly rubbing my shoulders in a soothing pattern. His voice sent a chill down my spine and I felt my back arch so that my chest was touching his. He pulled his hand away bringing it lightly up my back and rested his palm on the bed. I couldn't help but moan again, I tried to stop but it came out for a second...
Rai's POV:
Dammit...I tried to move my hand away when she pushed her breast into me, now she's moaning. My heart pounded harder. What do I do? I waited for a few minutes, panicking. Is she trying to make a move on me? Is she trying to tell me that she wants me?
That's it for today guys, we'll have to see what happens in the next chapter.
