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By the way, this chapter is a lot smaller than the last one so breathe a sigh of relief! ;) Enjoy!
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Takato smiled. Seeing Jeri was always a pleasure, and he needed to be cheered up. Takato grabbed a pen and paper and wrote a quick note to his parents, mentioning where he would be and that he would probably be staying for dinner. He left the note on the kitchen table, grabbed his wallet and made his way to the front door.
It only took about 10 minutes to walk to Jeri's house. The Katou's had moved closer to where Takato lived. Takato had been so happy to hear that she would be only a short walk away. It was another reason why the two saw each other so much and had become so close.
Once at Jeri's house, Takato reached for the doorbell, but before he could press it, Jeri flung open the door, beaming.
"Evening, Mr Matsuda!" Jeri giggled and Takato blushed for the hundredth time that day.
"Expecting someone were
you, Miss Katou?" Takato teased, trying to keep his cool and not make
his blushing so obvious. Jeri laughed again and reached for Takato's hand.
Takato almost died!
"C'mon! I've fixed us some snacks! You better be hungry!" Takato was pulled by
an eager Jeri into the Katou's kitchen, where Jeri had fixed up a jug of
chocolate milk and a plate of chocolate chip cookies. Takato couldn't stop
smiling. He absolutely LOVED Jeri's chocolate chip cookies, and Jeri knew it!
"Mmmmm!" Takato moaned,
while munching away on his seventh cookie. He took a couple of gulps of
chocolate milk and smiled at Jeri. Jeri burst out laughing and Takato suddenly
felt uncomfortable. "Wha…?"
"The milk!" Jeri pointed to Takato's upper lip. "You've got a milk moustache!
Here, let me help you." Jeri grabbed a cloth and carefully wiped off the excess
milk. Takato would have enjoyed that Jeri was sort of touching him, but he felt
too much like a baby, as Jeri wiped away the milk. "There! All better." Jeri
smiled at Takato who couldn't help but smile as well. Jeri was the best at
making Takato smile, and that was one thing she didn't know.
"C'mon." Jeri beckoned.
"Let's go watch some TV in my room." Takato followed Jeri upstairs to her
bedroom. The door was already opened, and Takato could already smell the
candles that Jeri had lit. He closed his eyes and inhaled the scent, as Jeri
closed the door behind them.
"Mmmm…it smells like the beach." Takato said, opening his eyes and looking at
Jeri. For a second she seemed slightly uncomfortable at how intense Takato's
eyes seemed, but she quickly shook it off and smiled.
"That's good, it's the effect I wanted!" Jeri switched on her TV. It was a documentary on camels, and Jeri settled herself back on her bed. She patted the space next to herself and beckoned Takato to sit next to her. Takato didn't need to be asked twice.
The two watched for a
while, neither speaking. Jeri glanced sideways at Takato, who was staring at
the TV. Jeri couldn't tell if he was interested in the program, or was just
staring blankly at the screen. Jeri felt her heart flutter and suddenly wanted
Takato look at her intensely like he had before. She had felt uncomfortable,
but not a bad uncomfortable. It was like Takato was inside of Jeri all of a
sudden, searching her heart and soul.
"Takato?" She said softly and Takato immediately faced Jeri. She smiled softly
and Takato returned the smile, his eyes staring intensely into Jeri's. Jeri's
heart was beating harder. Their lips weren't that far apart and Jeri suddenly
had the urge to lean forward and feel Takato's lips against hers. "Takato…" She
said again, but this time in a dreamier voice. Takato detected the dreamy voice
and his heart fluttered. It was the same dreamy voice that Takato imagined
himself saying. His eyes lingered on Jeri's longer. Her eyes were making his
inside swirl with that gooey feeling, and his heart was making his finger tips tingle
He wanted to touch her shoulders so badly. To draw her in and kiss her slowly
and passionately like they did in movies.
"Jeri?" Takato said in almost confusion. Jeri, hearing the confusion in Takato's voice, suddenly snapped out of her dreamy phase.
"Mr Matsuda." Jeri said with a smile and Takato almost kicked himself. It was like Jeri had been under a spell. Takato's eyes mesmerized her. It was like, for a few moments, Jeri wanted Takato. What was with the dreamy voice? Could it be possible? Possible that Jeri might like…Takato?
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There! What did you think? OK for a spur of the moment? Tell me what you think. You know what to do. I'll hopefully get more of this fic up soon and come up with a title for the fic!!!! :) Well, laters.