(A.N.)

Please don't kill me for the things I've written down there. It's just all part of the plot. *nervous* P-Please review and tell me what you think. *hides in a safe corner*

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"I.."

"Hmm?" Kazehaya stood up.

"Miaka? What are you-" but then, the said girl placed her right hand on the boy's chest, pushing him down to his seat. While her other hand removed her glasses and positioned it on top of the boy's desk.

"Ka.."

She sat on his lap.

"ze.."

Then, instead of just sitting there, she faced him, with her legs wide open.

"haya.."

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaving Kazehaya speechless.

"We need to talk." she whispered, straight through his ear.

"A-About what?" he asked, obviously awkward and nervous in this kind of situation.

"About what you think." she smiled, gently caressing his soft black hair.

"About what I think?" Kazehaya repeated, no so sure himself.

Their bodies were so close, that he can't just normally breathe. Her scent was very intoxicating, and sweet.

"Yeah. I need to know what you think." Miaka repeated, hugging him tighter and letting his face bury itself in her neck.

"I'm not interested, in you." Kazehaya answered as he pulled back from Miaka's neck, his face serious.

She then stared at him, observing every detail of his face, checking if he's telling the truth.

And yet, it pretty much looked like it.

"Oh. Good. I'm not too." she replied as she hugged Kazehaya closer again, inhaling his manly aroma.

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"Are you sure you left it? Maybe you just misplaced it somewhere.." Chizu asked, since it's just too tiring to march all the way back to their classroom.

"I'm sure I left it there.." Ayane tried to look away, her eyes landing on the school's structure.

"What are we still doing here? Let's go!" Chizu led the way inside the school as Ayane and Sawako followed her.

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"You..what? Then what are you-"

"I'm just pulling someone's leg." Miaka cut off Kazehaya's words and gazed at the door. No one's coming, yet.

"Whose leg are you pulling?" Kazehaya demanded, holding Miaka's shoulders and pushing her away from him.

"Yours and Sawako's." Miaka grinned at the innocent boy.

"That isn't funny." he murmured, placing his arms across his chest. Miaka managed to let off a small chuckle for his childishness as she turned her eyes at the door once again.

"Oh, well. Time's up already."

"It was nice talking to you, Shota." before Kazehaya can ever answer, Miaka wrapped her arms around his neck once again, letting their noses touch and placed her lips merely an inch away from his.

She heard the door slid open as she smiled.

"Time's up? What are you talk-"

"S-S-Sho...ta?" the sudden voice muttered out like she ran out of air to breathe. Kazehaya turned his head and saw who it is.

It's as if the world just crumbled beneath him.

Her name almost unspeakable.

"S-Sawako?"

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Sawako's face began to melt, her lips unable to speak. She was shocked, no wonder. She ran away, towards nowhere. Just running, with irreplaceable tears on her cheeks.

"Sawako! Wait!" Kazehaya stood up from his chair and chased her. When he finally caught up with her, he hugged her without anymore hesitation. He could just feel her frail body shaking and her wet cheeks soaking a part of his shirt. Then, she began to push Kazehaya away. And he was the one to blame.

"Sawako, I.." Kazehaya hugged her tighter and managed to whisper,

"I'm sorry."

The noise subsided. Then, Kazehaya knew that it was his chance now to explain.

"Forget what you saw. I don't like Miaka. I like you more. Even if there were a hundred, or a million girls, asking me to love them, I'd still pick you."

Kazehaya paused for a moment,

"I'll always do."

Sawako shook her head and broke the hug.

"I-I-I..can't.. I can't.."

Kazehaya stared at her.

"I need to think." Sawako lowered her head.

"Do you forgive me?"

"Y-Yes."

"Do you love me?"

"I-I do.."

"That's enough." Kazehaya smiled as he reached for Sawako's hand and held it with his,

"I love you too." he gave a light kiss on her cheek, which made Sawako blush, obviously.

"Let's go back and clear some stuff, okay?" Kazehaya asked while Sawako nodded in agreement. He pulled Sawako with him, holding her hand until they reached their destination.

On the other hand.

Chizu and Ayane were just standing there, a few meters from Miaka, who was also doing the same thing. Yet, Chizu was the one who didn't stand the silence.

"You slut!" Chizu charged herself towards Miaka, who was just about to put her glasses on after what she did to Kazehaya. The sight of angry Chizu didn't seem to bother her.

"Chizu! Don't-!" Ayane shouted, trying to reach Chizu. However,

Slap.

Thud.

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