Srry for the wait! will try to post again tonight! SO GLAD TO BE BACK! ;3
About a Girl
Hatsuharu lie on his bed thinking about his problem. He currently had boat loads of homework that wasn't getting done because he had to work out his girl problem. He had known Rin his whole life and had been through a lot with her, but Corin was new in his life. He thought back to earlier when she fought with Akito.
Akito: the head of the family the boy who had tortured his poor Yuki into being terrified of him. Corin had done something no Sohma had ever done. Akito had slapped Yuki and Corin had knocked him to the ground for it. Then he overpowered her and pinned her, Haru and Yuki had both pulled Akito off her. She had been scared and shocked; Haru helped her up, and wiped away her tear.
In that moment he had realized he would do anything for her. She had stood looking like a proud warrior who refused to fall, she saw Akito beating up Yuki and a feral snarl sounded from deep within her throat. Her hair had come loose; as she spun around to kick Akito her blonde waves caught the sun and shimmered like liquid gold. Akito fell, the breath knocked out of him. He'd stopped her then because she didn't need to hurt herself over a scumbag like that. It had taken everything he had to keep her off of him, Yuki had laid his hand on her shoulder and she immediately stopped fighting him.
A knock on his door made Haru jump, scaring him back into the present, it also caused him to fall to his floor.
"Come in," he called from the floor. Haru heard his door open and close and his lock turn. His brow furrowed. Who would want to lock themselves in his room?
He sat up and saw a familiar pair of black boots in front of his door. Haru's eyes slowly traveled upward following the curve of her hips, the slope of her shoulders, to her chocolate brown eyes.
"Hey," he said trapped in those eyes. Rin sat on his bed and removed her boots, and then with surprising strength she lifted Haru back onto the bed. She reached up and untied her cherry red halter top, Haru watched it as it hit the floor. A wave of heat washed over him, Shit, he thought. She kissed him making him feel things he never thought possible. Rin was so soft, warm, and familiar. If he tried to do this with Corin he'd turn into a cow. "Rin," he whispered against her lips. She'd won and she knew it, Rin pulled off his shirt and ran her hand over his chest. He shuddered and succumbed to the heat. He'd worry about Corin later.