A/N - Shorter chapter this time!
KYOKO'S POV
Thank goodness for Tsuruga. Everything was just so amazing! And then he escorted me to the castle like I was a princess - it was a dream come true! Even if he can be a bit bizarre, President Takarada is wonderful. Even putting us up in a castle! ...
But my happiness came to all too abrupt a halt when we reached our rooms - or should I say, room. The guide walked away before I could object. I stood stock still as more men carrying our things came and went. How could the President have done this! Sharing a room with Miss Tenpi, sure, but with two men? And especially when those two men were Tsuruga and... You-know-who.
Tsuruga explained to me everything I had missed while I was in my fantasy world. I did my best to keep from crying. I thought that would make him angry, but the idea of sharing living space with that guy again horrified me. I managed to supress my tears and nod unhappily. Tsuruga ruffled my hair, then left to begin unpacking. I smiled after him in gratitude - until Sho arrived on scene.
SHO'S POV
"What d'ya think, huh?" I teased. "Sharing space like this sure brings up memories!" Exactly, I thought as her head snapped away from Tsuruga to focus on me. Only look here.
"What do you want?" She said menacingly. I was impressed. It actually sounded threatening! Not that I would let her know that.
"Can't I come say hi to my roomate?" I smirked as she twitched. Yeah, I was looking forward to those two weeks.
"Why don't you say hello to Miss Tenpi?" she retorted. This was exactly the opportunity I had been waiting for.
"Sure. Why not? I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to catch up over the next two weeks." A more violent twitch - perfect. She stared at me in confusion as I turned and left to speak with Mitsuki. Let her wonder - I'm sure she'll figure it out soon enough. Or that damn prettyboy would. Either way, I was going to get a massive rise out of Kyoko. She wouldn't be able to look at anything without seeing my face again.
REN'S POV
I turned back to look at Kyoko. She was standing in the same spot, watching... Sho? But there was none of the usual burning hatred in her eyes... what could he have done to make her look at him like that?
But I wasn't going to think about it. It wasn't my business anyway. She could stare at whomever she pleased, and...
Well, at least I can admit to myself that I'm jealous, now, I thought dryly. I faced my luggage and resumed packing, resisting the urge to see her again.