A/N AND NOW, THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WATING FOR... DRUM ROLL, PLEASE!

*ritsu pops out of no where* *drum rolls*

Me: "YOSHIKI!"

Seiko: "Yeah!"

Ritsu: "K-on!"

*Seiko and I stare at her*

Ritsu: "Was it something I said? "

WARNING: A LOT OF FLUFF

YOSHIKI POV

I quickly shot out of my bed, sweating furiously and panting. My head felt as if it were being hammered a million times over with a boulder. Clutching my head, I pulled off my blanket to reveal my soaking wet bed sheet.

'Did I really just have a wet dream? With Kuroi Sensei? I couldn't have! It must have happened right? It felt so real!' I thought to myself.

I tried to remeber what exactly happened, but only increased my throbbing head ache. I went over to my night stand and stuck a few pain killers in my mouth. I glanced at the clock, which showed 1:30.

'Great, I'll be tired in the morning.'

I tossed the wet sheets on the ground, too lazy to put it in the wash, and plopped back on to the bed. Thinking about it, I realized that my 'dream' helped me think about who I liked more. It also helped me recognize the fact that anyone could have wrote me that love letter. I reached into my pocket, grabbing the letter in my wallet. I read it over three times before I fell asleep.

-TIME SKIP-

I closed my locker and slipped into my indoor shoes. Sighing, I reached into my pocket and looked at the letter again, reading it carefully.

?: "H-hey Yoshiki. " I nearly jumped as I looked down to see the blushing face of Ayumi.

YK: "Oh, hey, um, Shinozaki." I said as I sheepishly scratched the back of my head. She seemed to frown.

YK: "Is something wrong?"

AS: "Well, I just called you by your first name. The least you could do is call me by mine. We are dating, aren't we?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips in a sassy manner. My eyes widened, and I blushed as I realized I was just forced into a relationship.

YK: "U-um, of course! Shino-I mean, Ayumi!" I sputter, face palming at how much of an idiot I was. I heard her giggle.

AS: "You know, you're really cute when you're embarrassed. " She said whilst blushing.

Before I could say anything, she stood on her toes and kissed my cheek. Winking at me, she skipped away. I smirked and shaked my head at her, only to feel another presence next to me.

RK: "Whoah, I didn't know you and class rep were a thing. " She said, looking in the direction Ayumi had skipped off in.

YK: "Me neither, until just now." I replied honestly, still touching my cheek.

RK: "I didn't know you were a player Yoshi." I looked at her confusingly.

YK: "What are you talking about?"

RK: "Well, yesterday, Azusa told me how you two were supposedly dating. Don't know about that one either? "

YK: "What!?" I smack my forehead in disbelief, remembering that I had forgot about how I practically told Azusa that we'd date once Ayumi rejected me.

RK: "You better sort this out befor-

SS: "Before Ran and her bf do the dir-

RK: "Too loud." Ran said casually, as she hit Seiko ontop of the head. I chuckled.

SS: "Awww, why does Ran-sama have to hit Seiko! " She whined.

RK: " I thought I told you to stop calling me that!" She yelled while she blushed. I laughed again.

YK: "Jeez, you two are acting like an old married couple. "

RK: "C-couple! " She blushed furiously, just as Seiko snuck up behind her.

SS: "See!? Even Yoshi can see our undieing love for each ot-" Ran managed to wringle out of Seiko's hold, and dashed down the hall. Seiko took off after her, muttering something about having her babies? I shook my head as I proceeded to walk to my homeroom.

Walking down the halls, I listened to my footsteps tapping on the cold ground beneath me. Suddenly, I began hearing small 'ping' sounds, as if a child were ringing miniature hand bells. It was faint, but I heard it. I stopped walking as I tried to locate the source of the chimes, checking my own phone to make sure that it wasn't my notification beep or anything. And then, I heard the beat and background music. My foot silently tapped to it as my head subconsciously bobbed to the base. I widened my eyes as I realised that I knew this song! It was a song that I heard as a kid. Before I knew it, my legs moved for themselves, following the light music as it got louder. I came at a hault in front of the music room at the end of the hall, gently cracking the door to see what was going on. Inside the room stood a girl, the sun hitting her just at the right angle that she looked as if she was glowing. Her hair seemed to be a golden color, and I felt my cheeks heat up as I fully opened the door. This whole scenario just felt so familiar to me.

(-Play "Renai Circulation" by Kana Hanazawa for the best experience-)

Girl: "Se, no."

Her voice was so soft that she sounded like an angel. I was memorized by the way she started to sway.

Girl: "Kokoro wa shinka suru yo.."

She beagn to delicately hop from left to right, clapping her hands and facing the window. I took a step closer, face completely red by now.

?:"You're so boring Yoshi-kun

Yoshiki: "No I'm not! I'm cool!"

Girl: " Waiting for that faithful day, when I can hold your hand and say, 'My one and only.."

I almost gasped out loud when I realized that she began saying the lines of the love poem I was given. The same girl who loved me then is standing right in front of me!

I took another step, finding it difficult to breathe as I got closer, and closer.

?: "Do you think I'm cute?"

Yoshiki: "E-ew n-no way! Girls are g-gross!

I was just a few feet behind her. She didn't seem to notice my presence. I reached out to touch her shoulder, turning her around.

A little boy, not older than 4 years old, was standing on the side walk. He held onto his mother's hand for confront, silently wishing that she wouldn't leave.

Ayako: "Don't worry Yosh-kun, your first day is going to be okay." She insisted to her son, ruffling his brown locks. He squeezed her hand.

Yoshiki: "Can't you and sis stay?" The little baby girl in the hands of her mother responded in baby language at her name.

Ayako: "You'll be fine. I love you, now I have to go." She said as she kissed his forehead and left.

The boy watched his mother drive off, almost crying before he was pushed into the grass.

Yoshiki: "Hey! Watch i-" He started, seeing a girl with brown hair giggling behind him. He stood up and bowed at her, remembering how his father had always told him to be nice to girls.

Girl: "You're funny. What's your name?" She asked, still giggling.

Yoshiki: "Yoshiki Kishinuma. And what's your name?" He asked, raising an eyebrow when the girl only continued to giggle.

Girl: "Hah! You sound like an old person! " Yoshiki frowned at this, to which the girl laughed harder. She wiped a tear from her eye.

Girl: " I'm Sayaka."

(-End Music-)

I crashed my lips onto hers, causing her to drop the microphone she had been holding, stopping the music. I felt her try to push away, so I gripped her tightly against the wall, pushing my lips harder onto hers. I heard her whimper against me when I forced my tounge into her mouth. When the need for air became too great, I pushed back, releasing a now red faced Sayaka from against the wall. We both panted.

SO: "W-WHAT THE HELL!" She screamed as she punched me in my shoulder, face red as a beet as she scooted away from me.

I was surprised by her reaction, and decided to tease her since she was never a girl to be embarrassed.

YK: "But what's this? Weren't you the same girl to force her self upon me multiple times this week?" I said, blowing into her ear as I crouched down next to her. She pushed me away and scooted as far as she could.

SO: "YOU THINK I WANTED TO DO ALL OF THAT EMBARRASSING STUFF!? The club forced me to do it! Just like they forced me to lead them, since I personally know you!" She exclaimed, hugging her knees tightly to her chest as she blushed furiously.

I was dumbfounded, not believing that Sayaka was truly a shy girl, and not some s*x crazed maniac. I walked over to her and sat down next to her. She tried to scoot away, but I held her wrist. We stared each other in the eyes. She looked as if she wanted to cry, but I put on a serious look.

YK: "Sayaka, did you write me that letter?" She nodded.

YK: "Why didn't you tell me this back then!?" I let go of her wrist. We stared back at each other.

SO: "You were so quick to pick Azunee-chan, and you guys seemed so happy together, so I didn't want to mess it up for you. Every year you guys were together, it hurt me so much. But if you were happy, so was I." She looked up at me and smiled, tears falling from her eyes. I quickly grabbed her and pulled her back into a kiss. We pulled back.

YK: "Every year I wondered exactly why Azusa and I were together. The only thing I could think of was the letter, the only reason why I liked her. It makes sense that she didn't write it." I kissed her again, more passionately. I felt a fire burn in my chest. We pulled back again.

YK: "And now I realize I don't have feelings for her anymore. "

SO: "That's harsh."

YK: "I think I'm in love with you, Sayaka."

Her eyes widened as I caught her lips again. I pushed her onto her back as I layed ontop of her. I felt her relax against the kiss as she ran her fingers through my hair. One of her hands hooked behind my neck, playing with the few hairs I had back their. Every time she touched me, I felt a spark ignite deep inside me, fueling my urge to continue our make out session. I broke the kiss and sucked on her neck, leaving a nice hickey on it after. She moaned while arching her back, grindind our most sensitive spots together. I began unbottoning her shirt, grabbing her breasts while she let out another moan. I kissed her again, our tongues fighting for dominance as she held my head firmly against hers, no intention of letting go.

Satoshi: "Maybe he's in h- HOLY MOTHER OF FUDGE!

We quickly separated, and turned to see the shocked faces of Morshige and Satoshi. They had their instruments on their backs, music sheets in their hands. I mentally slapped myself as I remembered that the three of us liked to get a practice or two in before homeroom. Satoshi on violin, Morshige on viola, and me on my guitar. We wanted to play a song for the school festival.

Morshige: "Um, you mind explaining this?" He asked looking in my direction. He did his trade mark 'push glasses up even though they don't need to be adjusted' while a pink shade tainted his cheeks.

Sayaka dashed passed them out the room, muttering in a jumble of words that she was sorry. I sighed as they put down their instruments and sat next to me on the floor.

Morshige: "Well, we've got 30 mintues, so don't hold back."

A/N Writing this chapter made me realize something. Musume Yoshiki is probably just an excuse for an AyumixMorshige ship to happen! Or, maybe not... Sorry to the Azushiki fans, but I just wasn't feeling it. Plus, Yoshiki amd Azusa wouldn't have worked out in the end if they dated...so...Anyways, hope you enjoyed! P.S. My school starts on September 4th, so expect less updates the closer that time approaches. P.S.S We hit 11,255 views and 106 reviews guys! Can we give chapter 13 a little more attention!? Thanks for all of you reading my little old fanfic :3.