Chapter 13 -Date Me
Honoka-san left for shopping, so there's Usui and Misaki alone in the house again.
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Misaki plopped down on the sofa in the living room, her feet hanging on the arm of the sofa.
She was staring at the white ceiling blankly.
***Flashback..
"Plus, you didn't kiss me in the lips, tsk tsk tsk. I guess I'll just try it with that guy. Move." She grabbed her arm back and walked past at him. But before she could take another step, he suddenly grabs her arm again, twirling her until she faces him again.
His face was hovering over her. So close that she can smell his fresh breathe and his manly cologne.
All of a sudden, she felt his hand cup her neck. She saw him close his eyes and in one swift movement he pressed his lips on hers.
"ASDFHJLKJDL!% ^!^!* ^! "
She can't even decipher her own thoughts now.
Her mind exploded, her sanity is almost leaving her brain.
"Misa-chan!~ 3"
A head suddenly hovers over her blocking the white ceiling she was staring at.
Her eyes widened, her breathe stopped, her heart slammed on her chest.
She got up and BAAAM!
Her head banged with his head.
"Crap." She mumbled.
"Awww. I wonder what your head is made of." Usui hopped in the sofa and sat next to her.
She dropped the hand rubbing her forehead.
She gritted her teeth.
"THAT WAS CLEARLY YOUR—"
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CHU~! 3
The judas kissed her forehead.
"W-whaat.." she was flushed with anger..or passion WTF NO!
Usui grinned and shrugged. "You can always get back at me~" he pointed his cheek.
Now the monkey is clearly playing with her.
Misaki forced a smile. "Oh yeah?"
She clenched her fists. She was supposed to punch him in the face but he caught her by wrist and pulled her close to him.
His face 2 inches away from her face.
"You're really cute. Let's date."
Mother of God.
Misaki is really REALLY REALLY pissed off right now.
How could he just joke about dating her?
And he freakin' looked serious when he said it.
God, she wants to punch his handsome face now.
When will his jokes end?
First he kissed her, and then now asks her to date him?
Don't this guy know that her mind is about to explode now?
Misaki absent-mindedly bit her lower lip.
Then she saw his expression change. O_O
EH? What's with the faint blush?
She even saw him gulp.
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OH.
She smiled inside.
Heh~ She found a perfect plan to get even. She has to teach him lessons for playing with her feelings.
She took her hand back.
She closed her eyes for a moment. She has to gather all her acting skills to pull if the act she's planning to do.
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She smirked as she opened her eyes.
"Sure. Let's date."
She went and sat in his lap and interlocked her hands behind his head.
She felt him stiffen. Her plan's working. She smiled inside.
And for the finishing blow, she nuzzled her face against his shoulder. God he smells so good she had in mind but she immediately shunned those thoughts away.
She lifted her head to see the look on his face.
Too bad, his head was lowered down, his blonde hair covering the half of his face.
Oh wait. Is he mad?
"You don't have to look so scared! That was a joke okay? Well you started the joke from the first place."
She admitted shamelessly. Well, she kinda sorta felt guilty.
She decided to end her act and get away from him but before she could remove her hands on him, Usui already pinned her down on the sofa.
He's on top of her now and she can feel his weight crushing her body.
Misaki felt her ears heat up.
"H-hey." She stuttered.
His face was so close she can feel his cool and fresh breathe fanning her face.
And speaking of face, she can see his face now.
He looked flushed and he's looking at her like she's only person that exists in the world.
"I'm serious."
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"W-WHA—"
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"and you don't do jokes like that."
He leaned and captured her lips.
Her mind shattered into pieces.
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Though she was mindblowned, she was able to gently push him.
"What the hell Usui?"
He pursed his lips and grinned.
He leaned closer again; and on reflex, Misaki closed her eyes since she thought that he was going to kiss her again.
Well, technically that was right. But yes he was kissing her, not in the lips but in HER NECK.
HOLYFREAKSHOW. Her eyes widened.
His lips kissed her neck. Traced her jaw. And back to her lips.
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His hands were inside her shirt, caressing her waist.
"Let's..date." he said between their kisses.
"WHAT?" she pushed him away.
It was then that she noticed that both of them were having deep breathes. He was looking at her with those dark green eyes and it felt like she was drowning in them.
Her heart drummed like crazy. And she was perfectly aware that her face was as red as a ripened tomato.
"Date me." He said firmly.
"No. And stop this joke already. It's not funny." She looked away.
"Who's trying to be funny?"
She glared at him, hoping that laser beam will come out on her eyes and just burn the hell out of him.
Well he glared at her too.
" ." he repeated.
"Let go." She said.
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"Fine. Or I won't stop."
Misaki's eyes widened. She cursed him in her mind.
His eyes went to his earlobe. And then he started nibbling them gently with his other hand now tracing her back.
Her brain circuits are about to break down.
She wants to scream.
It's not like that she doesn't want this.. In fact, if she loses her grip on sanity, she might be the one that's going to make a move on him darn it.
She felt his hand remove the lock on her bra.
O_O
"FINE FINE!"
"Fine what?" he smirked.
"I'll date you! I'll date you okay!?"
Usui smiled victoriously.
UHM.
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