Oresama teacher is one of the mangas I've found and that got me hooked up and getting my imagination going nuts.
As a warning my fanfics are as always labelled as mature for a good reason. Those of you that have read my earlier fanfics know what I'm talking about.
I serve lemons. Lots of lemons.
This fanfic has been written under a long time. I promised myself that I would write it from start to finish before putting it up. So yes. It is complete already.
I've only borrowed characters from Izumi Tsubaki and the series Oresama teacher. I exhort you to buy her mangas and make sure that she will continue with this series.
Enjoy!
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Mafuyu sighed heavily. She had tried to keep away as much as she could. She had worked as late as she could with her thesis. Coming out from campus the first thing she would see was the man she was keeping away from. The first time she had tried to flee but he had only lifted her over his shoulder and carried her to his car and thrown her into the backseat like a ragdoll.
Nothing had been the same after that party he had taken her too. The day after Takaomi said that she had won one part of the agreement. She had fooled the other guests and that made her earn her clothes. But the other part he had only looked at her with a risen eyebrow that had made her blush with harm. They knew that she had lost the bet. He was only being nice with the clothes part.
Mafuyu had both dreaded and longed for his devilish ways of his. She was scared with his promise he had told her during the party. But at the same time she had started to imagine the things he would do and it made her long for them in such a way that she didn't want to.
For some reason he had not made any advancements, no touching, nothing! The only thing he had done was the "almost" touching, almost kissing, almost… everything. He was driving her insane!
He moved close to her. Standing in front of her, so close that she could feel his breath. Making her want to kiss him.
She was watching him now. He had dragged her to the grocery store, buying some milk or whatever. She couldn't concentrate on anything else than him. Right now he was holding a pairs of… was it mango? Why would he want a pair of mango? Mafuyu felt more and more confused with his behaviour.
All of a sudden, she sees a small kid run out from one of the ails and hitting one of the grocery boxes. The young boy falls like in slow motion and hits the floor. One, two, three seconds and the wailing is a fact. The boy is crying holding his knee that she understands must hurt like hell after that crash.
Takaomi slowly puts the mango away and bends down towards the boy. Mafuyu watches fascinated how he carefully lifts up the small boy in his arms and comfort the boy in the best way possible. Soon the boy laughs and points towards a woman and calls out "Mama!" he puts the boy down and smiles at the thankful mother.
Mafuyu's heart clenched. Damn! Her heart was all his. It was always his. This made it even more obvious. She would never want anyone else than him.
"What a fine young man you have there…"
Mafuyu turned around puzzled. She saw a small, cute old lady smiling a happy smile at her. When the old lady saw that she had the younger females attention she nodded towards Takaomi.
"Oh, he's not my… I mean…" She turned crimson trying to deny the fact that she wanted him more than anything.
The old lady laughed and looked approvingly of the much younger man in front of her waving at the kid.
"You can't fool me. I can see the way you look at him. And when you turn as old as me you don't have much more fun than watching people in a grocery store. I've seen the way he watches you too. And let me tell you this. Had my late husband looked at me in that way I would had pulled off my clothes in a second. Life is too short not to take what is freely given."
Mafuyu blushed hearing the way the old lady talked in. "But…"
"No buts. Trust me. Having loved like that, making love with a man with that gaze! That is worth it all. Take the chance when you get it. You will regret it otherwise. Trust me. You never know when it's too late…"
Takaomi turned their way and Mafuyu ended the conversation with the old lady. Blushing. Was all old people like her? She went to him and continued the shopping. They paid for the groceries and went out to the car. Both driving home quietly.
At home she stood at the door, putting her key in the keyhole and made her decision.
Either way she knew she would regret it. But it would be her decision. She had a bit of planning to do before she took the plunge.
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So, what do you think?
A short chapter but you know what will come in the next one don't you? ^_~
If you keep up then you will know what will happen.
Until next time,
/Aaska
