Chibi: Hi guys! Another chapter for all my little sweet hearts out there! This chapter is also for my friend SnatasScarf whom I've been talking with since this story was started! Fracs is such a cool dude! ^^ Also, Hikaru will be making another SHORT appearance this chapter, so give him a tiny round of applause he'll never get to hear!
ON WITH THE SHOW~!
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I fumbled through the ring of keys I had, making sure I grabbed the right one before sliding it into the keyhole and twisting left, the door swinging open the to reveal the boys dormitory. I blinked at the few males walking past before walking through the frame and shutting the door behind me, retrieving the key and walking down the hall, whistling silently.
"Ginryuu-san?"
"Koneko-ku-" I turned at the sound of my name, expecting to see Baldy but sure enough, there was Hikaru Hakamura, whom I hadn't seen since our little lunch conversation. He was clad in basketball shorts and a T-shirt, a towel covering his black hair which was dripping.
"Um….why are you in the boys dormitory?"
"How do you know you're not in the girls dormitory, Hakamura?" I quirked an eyebrow at him and he flushed faintly, looking around. His shy, blushing face made me want to crack up. Wait…yep. I was chuckling. "Wow…..I thought for sure you wouldn't fall for that Mister Geometry Whiz."
Hikaru's face snapped back towards me and he blushed more furiously, looking like a live tomato. I chuckled again, pointing at him as small tears formed in my eyes.
"Ha ha! I can't believe it! You look so much like a girl right now!" Hikaru frowned, his blush fading as he coughed into his hand.
"Well Ginryuu-san, as much as I amuse you, I have to ask you to lea-"
"MIMIO!"
I turned, barely catching sight of pink hair before a very heavy body collided with my own and sure enough, Shima stood there looking me over worriedly, eyeing the few scratches on my arms and making sure that it wasn't my blood on my face. (It was, but I didn't feel like making the big bloke worry anymore than he had too.)
"Pinky, I'm fine. Amaimon didn't hurt me that much…" He stopped in his frantic acts and gripped my shoulders, pulling me in for what I thought was a hug but….He kissed me. Rather fiercely mind you, his lips pretty much smashed against mine and I squirmed slightly. This was nothing like Amaimon's kiss. It was more primal, shocking the very sense of sarcasm from my being and for a minute, I felt like melting into it. But Shima pulled away before I could even kiss him back, and I felt Hikaru's eyes bearing very heatedly into my back. I blushed (very unlike my usual character) and stuttered for the first time in my life.
"S-Shima-kun…." He was frowning and staring and holy shit! Was that jelly I felt my knees becoming? I had never seen this side of Shima, not even when we were in Cram School or at lunch…He was being so serious and adult like…
Damn…..
I think he was serious about that love confession!
SONUVABITCH!
"Mimio, are you SURE Amaimon didn't hurt you at all? You're scratched up…"
"My own stupidity." I mumbled in response, still blushing.
"Your face has blood on it."
"I got a nosebleed from reading yaoi porn?"
"And your clothes are dusty!"
"I caused damage and dust settled on my clothes."
Pinky sighed and pulled me into a tight hug. I felt him burying his face against my hair (which I now realized was down) and breathe out softly as if he was trying to assure himself that it was really me and I was alive.
"Shima…" I whispered his name silently and closed my eyes, hugging back and burying my face against his neck. "Can we go somewhere more private? Hikaru's starting to freak me out a bit…"
He nodded and dragged me away, heading towards a room down the hall and opening it to reveal a neat and tidy bedroom which was probably his. I stepped inside quickly and jumped onto his bed with a soft squeal, grabbing a pillow and pulling it close like a teddy bear. Shima smiled (it looked a tad bit strained) and shut the door quickly, locking it behind him and jumping on the mattress by me.
"You're a handful, you know that?" I peeked over the pillows edge and inhaled softly. He was just laying there, no smile, but Shima looked completely calm and collected, his head resting on a spare pillow and tousling those bright pink locks.
"Yeah. Gave a lot of my uncles a run for their money." Including the ones who I'm actually related too. I wanted to add that, but instead bit down on the pillow, stifling fake giggles. Shima smiled and scooted over, pulling me into another hug, only this one was way more awkward and just plain….not perverted. Which was a new thing from him.
"I'm just glad you're safe Mimio…."
"Because you apparently love me?" Shima chuckled and nodded, setting his chin on the top of my head with a sigh.
"Yes. Because I love you."
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