OK STOP.
If you have been reading this fic somewhat religiously you should know that my last update was only an unfinished version of chapter 4. Please do not proceed without going back to reading that. OK tomoe out! On with it…(ah disgruntled fans who hate waiting…the only way you know people care 3)
Chapter 5
Ok. So now where were we?
Oh yes. Sitting on a bench on the baseball field with the male baseball team's resident pretty manager shooting you strange and suspicious looks every time she had a chance. The 'boyfriend' is out showing his star quality pitching, much to the delight of the rabid fan girls just outside left field. Much to their disgust and loathing, the 'boyfriend' had finished pitching and was trotting towards the bench that she was sitting on. He sat down, taking the water bottle she, the dedicated 'girlfriend' that she was, handed to him. He bent over to wipe some dust off his shoe as she stood up, holding a water bottle and began pouring the water over his head.
He looked up sharply at her as the stream of water stopped.
" What a good 'girlfriend' you're making." He whispered.
Misao smirked, casting a quick glance over her shoulder as she watched the fan girls in left field fume with glee.
" Of course I am 'honey'" she said loudly, rubbing a towel vigorously to dry his wet hair. " now dear we wouldn't want you to catch a cold now. Lets go get you changed".
The other players on the bench looked surprised. When they'd seen her walk in with their team mate this morning they'd thought it was a joke. As if iceberg Shinomori was ever going to get involved with a girl they'd thought. The whole team stood still as their prized pitcher stood up, drying his hair still in one hand and being pulled along by the petite girl by the other.
Oh man. He's whipped.
" Maa maa guys. Lets get back to practicing!" Kenshin called from the field as he noticed his team's shift in attention.
Kenshin took a few practice swings as the new pitcher moved into place.
Wow a relationship huh?
" STRIKE ONE!"
" …oro?" Kenshin said surprised.
" Oi oi captain! You're the one who told us to concentrate"
Kenshin shook his head vigorously before swinging his bat once more, the whoosh sound clear and crisp in the catchers ear.
" Bring it on."
BRRRRRRRRRRINNNNNNNGGG
The bell had run, signaling the beginning of homeroom. Of course, it had almost been completely drowned out by the anxious whispers and murmurs of the people of year 1. Rumours that one from their year had managed to score the hottest guy in school.
As the pair reached the top of the stairs, the students in the crowded hallways fell into a silent and expectant hush. The crowd seemed to part ways as the 'couple' glided through the hallways like royalty before they reached a particular classroom.
" Bye baby…I'll miss you during class. Lets eat lunch together kay?" Misao said loudly for the benefit of the crowd.
She gestured for him to lean down closer as the crowd seemed to hold a collective breath. Could this be it? The moment the number one bachelor in school got caught, hook line and sinker?
Aoshi shuddered slightly at Misao's sugar sweet and lyrical voice. This was so not like her. It seemed so fake to him and yet by the reactions of all those in the hall, the crowd seemed oblivious.
No going back now.
Playing along, he leaned down to put his face nearer hers, his hands shoved into his pant pockets.
" Of course … Maki-Misao…."
The crowd gasped. First name basis. That was a huge step of commitment for Aoshi and the fans knew it. This could be the beginning of the end…but they could not tear their eyes from the sickening sweet scene.
Misao stood on her tip toes as Aoshi leaned in further. It seemed like they might seal it with a kiss. The girls in the hall swooned at the thought of getting kissed by Aoshi and fumed at the thought that it wasn't their in Misao's shoes. The guys in the hall cat called, whistled and cheered at the fact that now if Aoshi was taken, the girls in his club would be free for the dating.
They leaned in closer, she batted her eye lashes before she closed her eyes. He stood staring at her face, not blinking at all. The distance between them closed fast, their noses rubbing against each other.
" Alright alright. Break it up! Get to class!"
Saitou appeared at the end of the hall at the top of the stairs, banging his folder against the wall for some impact.
Misao quickly moved to peck Aoshi on the cheek. Aoshi, not bothering to wave after such a scene, moved off to the other end of the hall's stairs to his classroom. He knew no one would dare attack Misao with Saitou around. He had a good reputation as the scariest teacher in school after all. Good old coach.
Saitou walked up to the classroom doorway where Misao stood to great him. The rest of the class was already in their seats, all with their necks craning to see through the windows to see what would happen outside.
" Eyes to the board!" Saitou barked, yelling in Misao's face.
The class did so quickly. Saitou smirked at Misao, his eyes seemingly all knowing and onto Aoshi's and her plan.
" Good morning Makimachi…a bit to early for public displays of affection don't you think?"
" Good morning sensei. Why of course, we will not be doing that again."
" Well that's good to hear Makimachi but if you don't sit down I'll give you detention."
Misao hurried to her seat as Saitou walked up to the front, slamming his folder down onto the table to begin homeroom.
Don't you love me for doing little bits and pieces of chapters at a time.
I'll add more parts as i finish them ok? Thanks for reading
-Tomoe
If you have been reading this fic somewhat religiously you should know that my last update was only an unfinished version of chapter 4. Please do not proceed without going back to reading that. OK tomoe out! On with it…(ah disgruntled fans who hate waiting…the only way you know people care 3)
Chapter 5
Ok. So now where were we?
Oh yes. Sitting on a bench on the baseball field with the male baseball team's resident pretty manager shooting you strange and suspicious looks every time she had a chance. The 'boyfriend' is out showing his star quality pitching, much to the delight of the rabid fan girls just outside left field. Much to their disgust and loathing, the 'boyfriend' had finished pitching and was trotting towards the bench that she was sitting on. He sat down, taking the water bottle she, the dedicated 'girlfriend' that she was, handed to him. He bent over to wipe some dust off his shoe as she stood up, holding a water bottle and began pouring the water over his head.
He looked up sharply at her as the stream of water stopped.
" What a good 'girlfriend' you're making." He whispered.
Misao smirked, casting a quick glance over her shoulder as she watched the fan girls in left field fume with glee.
" Of course I am 'honey'" she said loudly, rubbing a towel vigorously to dry his wet hair. " now dear we wouldn't want you to catch a cold now. Lets go get you changed".
The other players on the bench looked surprised. When they'd seen her walk in with their team mate this morning they'd thought it was a joke. As if iceberg Shinomori was ever going to get involved with a girl they'd thought. The whole team stood still as their prized pitcher stood up, drying his hair still in one hand and being pulled along by the petite girl by the other.
Oh man. He's whipped.
" Maa maa guys. Lets get back to practicing!" Kenshin called from the field as he noticed his team's shift in attention.
Kenshin took a few practice swings as the new pitcher moved into place.
Wow a relationship huh?
" STRIKE ONE!"
" …oro?" Kenshin said surprised.
" Oi oi captain! You're the one who told us to concentrate"
Kenshin shook his head vigorously before swinging his bat once more, the whoosh sound clear and crisp in the catchers ear.
" Bring it on."
BRRRRRRRRRRINNNNNNNGGG
The bell had run, signaling the beginning of homeroom. Of course, it had almost been completely drowned out by the anxious whispers and murmurs of the people of year 1. Rumours that one from their year had managed to score the hottest guy in school.
As the pair reached the top of the stairs, the students in the crowded hallways fell into a silent and expectant hush. The crowd seemed to part ways as the 'couple' glided through the hallways like royalty before they reached a particular classroom.
" Bye baby…I'll miss you during class. Lets eat lunch together kay?" Misao said loudly for the benefit of the crowd.
She gestured for him to lean down closer as the crowd seemed to hold a collective breath. Could this be it? The moment the number one bachelor in school got caught, hook line and sinker?
Aoshi shuddered slightly at Misao's sugar sweet and lyrical voice. This was so not like her. It seemed so fake to him and yet by the reactions of all those in the hall, the crowd seemed oblivious.
No going back now.
Playing along, he leaned down to put his face nearer hers, his hands shoved into his pant pockets.
" Of course … Maki-Misao…."
The crowd gasped. First name basis. That was a huge step of commitment for Aoshi and the fans knew it. This could be the beginning of the end…but they could not tear their eyes from the sickening sweet scene.
Misao stood on her tip toes as Aoshi leaned in further. It seemed like they might seal it with a kiss. The girls in the hall swooned at the thought of getting kissed by Aoshi and fumed at the thought that it wasn't their in Misao's shoes. The guys in the hall cat called, whistled and cheered at the fact that now if Aoshi was taken, the girls in his club would be free for the dating.
They leaned in closer, she batted her eye lashes before she closed her eyes. He stood staring at her face, not blinking at all. The distance between them closed fast, their noses rubbing against each other.
" Alright alright. Break it up! Get to class!"
Saitou appeared at the end of the hall at the top of the stairs, banging his folder against the wall for some impact.
Misao quickly moved to peck Aoshi on the cheek. Aoshi, not bothering to wave after such a scene, moved off to the other end of the hall's stairs to his classroom. He knew no one would dare attack Misao with Saitou around. He had a good reputation as the scariest teacher in school after all. Good old coach.
Saitou walked up to the classroom doorway where Misao stood to great him. The rest of the class was already in their seats, all with their necks craning to see through the windows to see what would happen outside.
" Eyes to the board!" Saitou barked, yelling in Misao's face.
The class did so quickly. Saitou smirked at Misao, his eyes seemingly all knowing and onto Aoshi's and her plan.
" Good morning Makimachi…a bit to early for public displays of affection don't you think?"
" Good morning sensei. Why of course, we will not be doing that again."
" Well that's good to hear Makimachi but if you don't sit down I'll give you detention."
Misao hurried to her seat as Saitou walked up to the front, slamming his folder down onto the table to begin homeroom.
Don't you love me for doing little bits and pieces of chapters at a time.
I'll add more parts as i finish them ok? Thanks for reading
-Tomoe