Chapter 6- Why don't you break my heart Part 2!
I'd like to thank the recent reviewers! Than you so much! You keep me inspired!
In this chap, it's going to have suspense, romance, stuff like that!I DO NOT OWN PRINCESS TUTU! Enjoy! Sorry it took so long!!!!!!!
Fakir rushed to where Ahiru and Mytho was, fury blazing in his eyes. Just as Ahiru was about to clasp a hand with Mytho's, Fakir grabbed her hand and jerked her away from Mytho. Ahiru let out a faint squeak of surprise. "Jeez!" Ahiru shouted. "We're trying to practice here and- oh Fakir, hi!" Ahiru realized Fakir's face was blank but steady, and a thought raced across Ahiru's mind. It was Fakir! But why would he want to stop me from practicing with Mytho? "Fa-" Ahiru started, but was soon cut off as Fakir ran his finger over Ahiru's lips. A flush of scarlet crashed over Ahiru. "F-F-Fakir!" Fakir's gaze remained steady, until Ahiru's blush deepened. "FA-" Ahiru never got to finish her sentence because Fakir pressed his lithe tall body against hers, and without knowing what he was doing, pressed his lips against Ahiru's as well. Ahiru's eyes seemed to have stars in her eyes.
Fakir's lips begged for entrance to her mouth as he pressed harder, wrapping his arms around her back. Ahiru hesitated, then opened her mouth, letting Fakir's tongue wander. His lips and tongue savored the moment, burning and tasting Ahiru's lips and mouth. Ahiru's arms slowly raised from her sides to Fakir's neck, where the two shared a passionate kiss. Fakir tore away, to Ahiru's disappointment, for a very much needed breath, and he dove back again, relieving Ahiru. Soon, Fakir gave Ahiru entrance to his mouth, and she too explored, burned and tasted his mouth, memorizing every curve.
A cough sounded across the room from Mytho, and Fakir and Ahiru blushed faintly, and broke their kiss. "Um- I, need to leave now! Sayonara!" Ahiru wailed as she departed. "AHIRU!" Fakir shouted, chasing after her. A light chuckle sounded across the room as Fakir followed. "So, you do love Ahiru, Fakir." Mytho pulled out a cell phone and whispered, "Finally, Rue…. Fakir and Ahiru have their happy ending, but we have to make sure…"
Ahiru paused, her breath short, her heart fluttering. "Fakir- I thought you were interested in someone else…. Do you love me, or was that just a dare, or did he mistake me for someone else?" As Ahiru pondered, a hand rested on her shoulder. "Ahiru." Fakir murmured. Ahiru whirled around. "AH AH! FAKIR! UM, HIFAKIR!IT'SSOBEAUTIFULISN'TIT?ER,WHY"DYOUKISSME-I MEANSORRYISHOULDN"THAVEASKEDTHAT!" Fakir chuckled. "Baka." He teased. "You want to know? You'll have to kiss me then." Ahiru's mind went blank but she heard herself say "Fine, you're on." The two pressed each other lips with equal force, wrapped inside their own world. "We're done- done. Now tell me!" Ahiru pulled away from Fakir, and put on a stubborn face. "NOW TELL ME OR ELSE!" Fakir shrugged. "Fine. I like you." Then, he walked away, hands in his pockets, leaving a startled and surprised Ahiru.
Ahiru's POV!
Did I just hear correctly? Fakir said he- he- he- LIKES ME!!! "Wait just a minute!" I screamed. Fakir turned around, a smile stretching on his face. "What?" "So this whole time you liked me… and, YOU DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING??!!" Fakir shrugged, his smile dissolving. "I thought you still liked Mytho, that's why." A flush appeared on my face. "I know, but…. DUMMY!" I hurled at him. Fakir looked startled as I ran toward him, and pounded him gently on the chest. "DUMMY! YOU SHOULD'VE KNOWN I DON'T CARE ABOUT MYTHO ANYMORE LIKE THAT! I CARE FOR SOMEONE ELSE! AND THAT SOMEONE ELSE IS YOU AND-AND-AND- I've liked you ever since…" Tears sprouted in my eyes and poured out. Fakir smiled. "Let's go home." He grabbed my hand and started walking toward the house. Everywhere, Fakir fan girls wailed, "NOOOO! NOT FAKIR TOO!" I giggled, and tightened Fakir's grip on my hand. I never felt this happy before because…. I'm really happy.
BACK TO FAKIR AND AHIRU!!!!!!!!!!!
Fakir halted and looked at the bakery that Ahiru was staring at. Fakir chuckled. "Hungry already? You just ate breakfast!" Ahiru gave him an innocent yet stubborn face and he gave in. "Fine, let's go." Ahiru yanked him in, and the two breathed in the fresh scent of baking bread, pastries and cookies and cake. "You sit down, and I'll order. You want a marshmallow brownie edged with whip cream, right?" Ahiru beamed. "I'M SO PROUD OF YOU FAKIR!" Fakir tried hard not to blush. "No big." Fakir walked toward the line, behind a girl. The girl tensed and whirled around, revealing a cheerful face, long chocolate colored hair, hazel eyes, and a pale green sundress with silver slippers. "Yo." Fakir said, as he looked at the menu's on the wall, trying to decide. The girl giggled, causing Ahiru to look up.
"Fakir…" Ahiru murmured, causing Fakir to look at her. She's pretty, and seems elegant- WHAT IF FAKIR FALLS FOR HER?! A pang of worry pounded in Ahiru's heart. The girl's eyes narrowed and eyed Fakir coyly. The girl spotted a CAUTION! Wet sign ahead, and a clever plan formed. The girl walked forward, and as planned, slipped. The girl let out a cry of surprise and hurt. Fakir rushed to her. "You okay?" He asked in concern. "No- it hurts so much!" Fakir's eyes tensed, attracting Ahiru's attention. "Here, take my hand." Fakir offered. The girl took it, then tightened her grip on Fakir's hand and lunged toward her target; Fakir's lips. Ahiru watched in horror and shock as the two shared a passionate kiss forced by that girl. The girl had tightened her grip on Fakir. Ahiru's eyes blazed with hurt.
The girl pressed onto Fakir's lips harder, begging for Fakir to open them. Fakir stood firm, eyebrows raised, a look in his eyes only Ahiru saw. Ahiru watched the scene, and finally tore her eyes from the painful scene. "Fakir…" She murmured. Tears trickled down her cheeks and she swung open the door and headed outside, running away from the scene, an invisible arrow tearing apart her heart. "Fakir…. You said you loved me, so why'd you kiss her? You broke my heart…."
Fakir tore away from the girl, who was smiling cunningly at him. "That went well." She said. Fakir's eyes tensed. "I'll deal with you later." He snarled, as he rushed out to find Ahiru. I'm sorry Ahiru…. Fakir said in his mind. I want no one but you….
Sorry for the long wait! HOPE U ENJOYED!
IT'LL BE VERY TENSE! STAY TUNED!!!!!!
