Author's Note: Just a very short mini-chap. This came to me as I was imagining haikus that different characters might some up with. Obviously I have too much imagination. Also I am still hoping to get more questions you'd like the characters to answer.
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Lucy had come back to Kouta's room the next day and was sitting on the bed beside him. "I'm sorry about the cookies Kouta. I promise I won't try out any more new recipes on you."
He gave her a sheepish grin. "Uh, that's okay."
She slid over just a bit closer to him and let her hand 'accidentally' brush against his. "You know if there's anything I could do to make it up to you I'd be happy to. And I do mean anything."
Kouta looked at her and felt his face start to heat up. They were both sitting on his bed and all sorts of thoughts were running through his head.
"Ah Lucy?"
"Yes Kouta?"
"Would… would it be all right if I were to, ah…" He hesitated afraid of her reaction.
"Yes? What is it?" She would happily do anything for him.
"Well would it be okay if I were to touch your…"
The door to his room suddenly slammed open and Kouta jumped to his feet with a guilty expression on his face.
Kahlua was standing there holding a piece of paper in her hands with an excited look on her face. "Hey! Guess what! I've just written my very first haiku! Want to hear it?"
Lucy was looking at her murderously. The beautiful moment with Kouta had been ruined.
"Ah, sure Kahlua I'd love to her it," Kouta said awkwardly.
"Okey dokey." she cleared her throat and read it out.
"I love Lucy's blood.
Why must it be so yummy?
It's a mystery."
Smiling Kouta applauded. "That's very good Kahlua."
"Thank you," she said happily. "What did you think Lucy?"
"Oh it was great," she spoke with a predatory smile. "I have a haiku too. Would you like to hear it?"
"Sure!"
Lucy said:
"You're an idiot.
Leave now before I kill you.
Stupid blonde vampire!"
"Say that was pretty good!" Kahlua said excitedly. "Maybe we could…" She suddenly cut off as a pair of invisible hands started to choke her.