Unexpected
By Rage
Chapter 3
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It was already Saturday. I woke up at 7:OO, while Fuuko woke up an hour later. Her mom had work even on weekends so we were alone in the house.
Since Fuuko's mom didn't eat breakfast at home, she didn't prepare food for the both of us. So, while Fuuko was still sleeping, I decided to cook some food for the two of us. I cooked some eggs, bacon, and a little bit of French toast.
The aroma of the food reached Fuuko's bedroom and woke her up. Minutes later, she was groggily walking down the stairs and entered the kitchen, rubbing her eyes and said, "Good Morning, Mi-chan," sleepily.
She sat down and stretched her arms and sighed. "Wow! That smells good!"
I placed the cooked food on the table and sat down after wiping my hands with the kitchen towel.
"Eat up." I said to her.
"Itadakimasu!" she exclaimed happily and began eating everything.
I watched her eat and smiled slightly. She absolutely looked funny when she was eating, especially in the morning. Her hair was tousled and all over the place. But, even in the morning, she looked pre--!
WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!
I dismissed the thought at once and began to look at the food instead. Luckily she was too busy eating and didn't notice me staring at her.
I began eating with my head down looking intently at the food. I didn't know what was happening to me. Just a minute ago,_I_ was thinking that Fuuko was kind of attractive and I was getting attracted to HER.
I raised my head a little and looked at Fuuko. She was done eating already. She patted her stomach and sighed. Then she turned to me and smiled.
I felt myself getting warm and turning red.
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"What should we do today, Mi-chan?" Fuuko whined, looking outside. It was raining hard today, and the group cancelled going to the amusement park. "I'm bored!"
"How about you do your homework?" I suggested, even though I already knew that she was going to disagree.
Fuuko continued looking outside as she twirled her hair absent-mindedly.
"I guess so.there's nothing to do anyway." she replied. She stretched her arms and turned to me with a mischievous grin on her face. "But.you have to help me!"
I groaned.
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"I.can NEVER get this!!!" Fuuko shouted in frustration. She ruffled her hair and crumpled pieces of scratch paper and through it behind her.
"C'mon.That's why you asked me for help, right?" I said. "Now, listen carefully."
I explained to her all the topics they were taking up in school and after an hour and a half, she understood everything.
"Here. I'll give you some exercises to do. Just answer them and when you're done, just tell me." I said and sat down beside her since I was leaning on the table as I tutored her for the past ninety minutes.
I grabbed the newspaper and read it as she did her exercises. I looked at her paper every now and then to see if she was doing the right thing and to my surprise, she was!
At one time as I leaned to look, I got a whiff of cologne that she was wearing. For me, time had stopped. The scent reminded me of fresh junipers and vanilla. She smelled so good.
"Mi-chan?"
My eyes shot wide open. I didn't realize that I was VERY close to her. I jumped back all of a sudden and that caused me to fall on the floor.
Fuuko laughed continuously until I gave my very popular icy glare. She stopped, but still tried to stifle giggles. She offered her hand and I took it. She pulled me up and when she did, I brushed off the dust on my clothes.
"What were you doing anyway? Trying to scare me?" she said, her hands on her hips.
"Nothing, nothing." I murmured. "Anyway, are you done already?"
"No."
"Then please continue."
She nodded and went back to her seat. I as well sat again but not in the same seat as before. I sat on the couch instead, to avoid what had happened earlier.
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It was already Monday, and I was leaving. I decided to walk with Fuuko going to school since it was on the way to the train station.
I woke up earlier than Fuuko, obviously, and took a shower. I took my time since it was only five thirty. I got dressed after and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
When it was already six thirty, Fuuko arrived in the kitchen, already dressed for school.
I was surprised, of course, since normally, she'd be ready by seven thirty. "Wow.this is a surprise." I said.
She yawned widely and replied, "It's your last day here, so I thought I'd be ready an hour earlier for school."
I smiled a little, showing my appreciation.
We then started eating the scrumptious breakfast I cooked and then proceeded to go.
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"Mi-chan, be careful, okay?" Fuuko said as we arrived in her school.
"Okay."
"Hope you enjoyed your stay here!"
"I did."
There was silence for a moment, then broken when Fuuko hugged me tightly.
I became stiff for a second or two, then I returned her hug.
She pulled away and looked at me.
"Hey, can we visit you some time there in Kyoto?"
"Sure. I'd like that."
We stood there for a short while, until she kissed me on the cheek and said goodbye.
"Bye, Mi-chan! See you next time!" she shouted, then ran off inside her school.
I just stood there, frozen, my hand on my cheek.
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AN: Hope you liked it! Please review!
By Rage
Chapter 3
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It was already Saturday. I woke up at 7:OO, while Fuuko woke up an hour later. Her mom had work even on weekends so we were alone in the house.
Since Fuuko's mom didn't eat breakfast at home, she didn't prepare food for the both of us. So, while Fuuko was still sleeping, I decided to cook some food for the two of us. I cooked some eggs, bacon, and a little bit of French toast.
The aroma of the food reached Fuuko's bedroom and woke her up. Minutes later, she was groggily walking down the stairs and entered the kitchen, rubbing her eyes and said, "Good Morning, Mi-chan," sleepily.
She sat down and stretched her arms and sighed. "Wow! That smells good!"
I placed the cooked food on the table and sat down after wiping my hands with the kitchen towel.
"Eat up." I said to her.
"Itadakimasu!" she exclaimed happily and began eating everything.
I watched her eat and smiled slightly. She absolutely looked funny when she was eating, especially in the morning. Her hair was tousled and all over the place. But, even in the morning, she looked pre--!
WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!
I dismissed the thought at once and began to look at the food instead. Luckily she was too busy eating and didn't notice me staring at her.
I began eating with my head down looking intently at the food. I didn't know what was happening to me. Just a minute ago,_I_ was thinking that Fuuko was kind of attractive and I was getting attracted to HER.
I raised my head a little and looked at Fuuko. She was done eating already. She patted her stomach and sighed. Then she turned to me and smiled.
I felt myself getting warm and turning red.
****
"What should we do today, Mi-chan?" Fuuko whined, looking outside. It was raining hard today, and the group cancelled going to the amusement park. "I'm bored!"
"How about you do your homework?" I suggested, even though I already knew that she was going to disagree.
Fuuko continued looking outside as she twirled her hair absent-mindedly.
"I guess so.there's nothing to do anyway." she replied. She stretched her arms and turned to me with a mischievous grin on her face. "But.you have to help me!"
I groaned.
****
"I.can NEVER get this!!!" Fuuko shouted in frustration. She ruffled her hair and crumpled pieces of scratch paper and through it behind her.
"C'mon.That's why you asked me for help, right?" I said. "Now, listen carefully."
I explained to her all the topics they were taking up in school and after an hour and a half, she understood everything.
"Here. I'll give you some exercises to do. Just answer them and when you're done, just tell me." I said and sat down beside her since I was leaning on the table as I tutored her for the past ninety minutes.
I grabbed the newspaper and read it as she did her exercises. I looked at her paper every now and then to see if she was doing the right thing and to my surprise, she was!
At one time as I leaned to look, I got a whiff of cologne that she was wearing. For me, time had stopped. The scent reminded me of fresh junipers and vanilla. She smelled so good.
"Mi-chan?"
My eyes shot wide open. I didn't realize that I was VERY close to her. I jumped back all of a sudden and that caused me to fall on the floor.
Fuuko laughed continuously until I gave my very popular icy glare. She stopped, but still tried to stifle giggles. She offered her hand and I took it. She pulled me up and when she did, I brushed off the dust on my clothes.
"What were you doing anyway? Trying to scare me?" she said, her hands on her hips.
"Nothing, nothing." I murmured. "Anyway, are you done already?"
"No."
"Then please continue."
She nodded and went back to her seat. I as well sat again but not in the same seat as before. I sat on the couch instead, to avoid what had happened earlier.
****
It was already Monday, and I was leaving. I decided to walk with Fuuko going to school since it was on the way to the train station.
I woke up earlier than Fuuko, obviously, and took a shower. I took my time since it was only five thirty. I got dressed after and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
When it was already six thirty, Fuuko arrived in the kitchen, already dressed for school.
I was surprised, of course, since normally, she'd be ready by seven thirty. "Wow.this is a surprise." I said.
She yawned widely and replied, "It's your last day here, so I thought I'd be ready an hour earlier for school."
I smiled a little, showing my appreciation.
We then started eating the scrumptious breakfast I cooked and then proceeded to go.
****
"Mi-chan, be careful, okay?" Fuuko said as we arrived in her school.
"Okay."
"Hope you enjoyed your stay here!"
"I did."
There was silence for a moment, then broken when Fuuko hugged me tightly.
I became stiff for a second or two, then I returned her hug.
She pulled away and looked at me.
"Hey, can we visit you some time there in Kyoto?"
"Sure. I'd like that."
We stood there for a short while, until she kissed me on the cheek and said goodbye.
"Bye, Mi-chan! See you next time!" she shouted, then ran off inside her school.
I just stood there, frozen, my hand on my cheek.
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AN: Hope you liked it! Please review!