Hi! I told you I would update during spring break since I aint going nowhere! So sad, I know. Anywayz hope you enjoy and plz review! Thanxoh, and thanks everyone for reviewing about my writing. I think I improved too! And, yea, sorry about the thing on chapter 11. I was kinda harsh but I was really cranky when I read it, school sucked and the day was very long for me when I wrote it. Sooo...are we cool? Lol
Chapter 13: Boundaries
He reluctantly turned off the faucet and stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around his waist. He reached for his dark blue silk boxers and loose black jeans. It was then that he realized that he had forgotten to bring a shirt with him since his mind was only on changing his pants when he had grabbed his clothes. He sighed and put on his remaining pants. He threw the towel onto the counter and slowly pushed open to door. He quickly found hazel eyes staring straight at him. Their eyes locked for what seemed to be eternity but was in fact only a couple of seconds until Ruka's voice broke their staring contest. Ruka was wearing dark blue jeans and a white tight T-shirt clinging to his muscles.
"Hey, Natsume. It seems you finally got the problem under control." snickered Ruka.
He glared at him and quickly scanned the room for a shirt. His eyes darted from left to right searching for his favorite black T-shirt.
There it was, lying neatly on the chair beside his one and only goddess. He inwardly groaned while he slowly approached the chair.
"What are we going to do now?" asked a sweet melodic voice from beside him. He glanced down at the brunette and grabbed his shirt from the hazel colored chair that matched her eyes.
Everything reminded him of her, and he hated that fact.
Ruka answered "We're going to eat tons of barbecue and then watch the Grudge! Muahahahahahaha!" he laughed. Well, that was unexpected of him. "T-t-the G-grudge??" stammered Mikan. "I hate scary movies the most! Can't we watching something else? Please!?" begged Mikan.
"Nope. We already decided, right, Natsume?" taunted Ruka. "Hn. Yea, Polka Dots, what are you, chicken?" He smirked at her shocked expression. "N-no! Of course not! Hhahahaha...aha..ha." she lied, and everyone knew it. "Then you'll have no problem watching this movie with us right, Mikan?" asked Hotaru in a monotone.
"S-sure..." she mumbled as she scanned the room for a pillow or some sort of cover-up to use during the movie. "If you're scared, Polka Dots, you could always hold onto me." Natsume teased while smirking.
"You know what, I might just take you up on that offer!" sighed Mikan in relief as she sat down onto the carpet covered floor. She stared at the T.V. screen watching Ruka and Hotaru play video games on their X-Box 360 unaware that Natsume was standing beside her dumbfounded.
Are you serious, Polka-dots? If you are, be prepared to be ravished. Natsume thought naughtily. Just the thought of his Goddess's body rubbing against his aroused him to no end. No.
He couldn't let this happen. He was not going to take another cold shower. No more boundaries. He was not going to stop himself from getting what he wants any longer. He was going to let himself do as he pleased. Yes, that's right, he is going to touch his beautiful sex goddess as much as he wanted. They are, no were engaged anyways. He's going to marry her if she doesn't find another suitor. So it didn't matter right? Wrong. But who cares anyhow? He knew she liked his touch and he liked her touch. Alright, he's going to make a move.
"Hey what do you want? Hamburger, Hotdog, kabob, chicken leg, wings?" asked Ruka as he poured the coal in. "I'll take a kabob and hotdog." said Hotaru, not even bothering to turn around and say it properly to Ruka. She was too busy playing games. "Hamburger and chicken legs." said Natsume. "I'll just take a kabob." said Mikan. Yes, she was a big eater, but she didn't want to throw up during the movie. Besides, she wasn't that hungry.
As Ruka began flipping the burgers and stabbing vegetable and pieces of meat with a stick, Natsume silently sat down next to his goddess. He swiftly wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close. "What are you doing?" asked Mikan silently. "Nothing. Just shut up and let me hold you." he replied. She obeyed since she would be clinging onto him for dear life later on anyways. She tilted her head up to meet face to face with Natsume. Hazel orbs met Onyx orbs and a trance took place. He stared into those innocent pools of brown not wanting to break contact. He could just drown into her pools of brown. He never wanted this to end but unfortunately, a certain blond haired boy wanted the opposite and sat beside Mikan drawing her attention to Ruka instead of Natsume.
"Here Natsume. Here Mikan." he said handing them their food. He smiled innocently and knew nothing of the anger building up inside of his best buddy that was sitting beside him.
"Hey, is it getting hotter in here or is it just me?" asked Ruka loudly as he pulled on his collar.
"Yea, what's with the sudden heat?" Hotaru said, snickering. If Natsume had to choose who he hated the most, it would first be Persona and then the evil genius, Imai Hotaru.
No doubt she was the first to ever see through him to this extent. He growled but immediately calmed down once his beautiful goddess turned to him to meet his gaze. "Something wrong?" she asked as she bit her kabob. Just watching her eat was amusing and somewhat cute. Oh heck, everything she does is either cute or sexy. "No." he replied, turning down the temperature.
He felt her shiver in his arms and wrapped them even more protectively around her petite body.
Ruka eyed him and her back and forth before sighing and getting up to sit next to Hotaru.
Those two, I'm never going to break those two up. Natsume is clearly too protective of her, but even though I love her, I'm going to have to give up. I have another shot at things, though. Like the beautiful composed lady next to me. Her beautiful purple/black hair all the way down to her shoulders. Ruka sighed at the thought but quickly became giddy as he examined Hotaru.
After half an hour of eating, all plates were in the trash and everyone was full. Natsume eyed the refrigerator where he had stored the beer. He thought that they would have it after the 90 minute horror movie. He chuckled at the thought of having his goddess drink beer. "What's so funny?" Mikan asked looking up. "You'll see, you'll see." He said. "Anyone want to start the movie yet?"
He asked. "Sure." Hotaru and Ruka both answered at the same time. Natsume heard Mikan whimper and clung onto him. He liked that, he liked that a lot. Her smooth legs wrapped around his left leg made this movie sure worth wild. How he wished he wasn't wearing his jeans right now. He hugged her even closer until her breasts were against his own chest. She sat on his thighs and clung onto his shirt when the movie started rolling.
When it went to the main menu screen, Ruka pressed 'play' and the movie took place in what seemed to be japan and a teenage girl going into a house to take care of a mute old lady. When the girl went upstairs to clean one of the bedrooms, there were mysterious thumping sounds coming from the ceiling down to the closet. The girl was curious and slowly approached the closet door... Mikan couldn't take it anymore and hid her face in his chest. he wrapped one arm around her waist and placed his other hand on her head hoping to comfort her.
He didn't feel too comfortable having her scared. Sure, he loved it when her body pressed against his, and sure, it made him hard, but he wanted her to be like this when they were about to make love, and having both of them feeling the same way. Not only himself getting aroused. That was too one-sided. She was very lite and he hardly felt her on top of him. It made him warm and it felt comfy. He was barely paying attention to the movie itself. He was mostly staring at the beautiful woman in his arms.
He could tell this was going to be a long movie, and he was for once, glad that is was going to be long.
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