Woo... written already! I actually have an idea for another crossover
already, so expect that one soon, yes?
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"Please, Yuki-kun, just wait until I've finished my email to Histoshi- san!" Ami cried, batting at Hiroyuki's face, as a means to shoo him away.
Hiroyuki's lips, which were currently pressed rather firmly to the sensitive part of her neck, twisted into a frown- a motion Ami could feel all too well, causing a feeling to pool through her body that she wasn't all too familiar with.
"If I didn't know better," Hiroyuki grumbled, his breath pleasantly tickling Ami's skin, "I would say that you like Hitoshi-san more than me." Ami, feeling the frustration well up inside of her, couldn't help her out burst.
"Yes, maybe I do like him better," she sneered, voice filling with sarcasm, "infact, maybe I'm planning a date with him right now!" Hiroyuki's arms fell from around her waist as if they were deadweight, and his lips left her neck. Ami gasped, shocked at what she had just said.
"Hiroyuki..." she began, unsure. She didn't get an answer. "Hiroyuki!" Ami scrambled out of her chair, stood straight, and turned around to Hiroyuki. He suddenly wrapped his arms around her legs and softly rested his head on her stomach. Ami was surprised to find a wetness soaking through her white tanktop.
"Ami-ko," Hiroyuki's voice was laced with emotion, "just... just tell me what I should do. Tell me what you like so much about Hiroyuki- I'll... I'll do anything just so that you like me!" Ami looked shocked at his confession, but that was soon replaced with a peaceful smile. She wove her fingers through his curly hair, savoring it's silky touch, before wrapping both arms around his head in a hug.
"Oh, Yuki-kun... I was only being sarcastic. I didn't mean it. I... I like you... very much. Hitoshi-san is only a friend," her voice, though starting confident, had gotten quiet once she began her confession, and she could feel a blush well up on her cheeks.
"Really?" Hiroyuki suddenly exclaimed, previous greif miraculously gone, "Great! Then we can go swimming today and I can see you in a sexy bikini!" Ami shot him an incredulous look.
"Bi..kini? Um... not today? I still have school to go to today! And then I have to go to my study group! Come to think of it, I need to register you-"
"No need!" Hiroyuki beamed, swelling his chest with pride, "I've already done so! We'll have all of our classes together, Ami-ko, isn't that great!" He nuzzled her stomach, childishly putting his nose in her bellybutton through the cloth of her shirt.
"Oh, well... at least you think ahead, Yuki-kun. What did you put as a last name on the records? Oh, do we need to get you a uniform?" Hiroyuki pulled away from his hug, and scrambled into a standing position. He concentrated breifly, closing his eyes, and when he opened them again he was wearing the uniform for Juuban Highschool.
"Tadaa!" he crowed, a smug look on his face, "May I introduce, Uzetake Hiroyuki!" He repeatedly bowed, not quite noticing that Ami's clapping was a little less than enthusiastic.
'I don't recall programming him to be so... smug, perverted, and so. Did this come about due to him being a male?' Ami silently wondered, scratching her elbow. With a shrug, she sat down and continued her email. Hiroyuki continued where he left off, nuzzling her neck as if he didn't know how to do anything else. Ami clicked send, and felt heat pool across her cheeks once more as she felt a light nibbling on the crook of her neck.
"Yu-yuki-kun!"
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"Well," sighed Ami, stretching her arms broadly, "I have to change for school now." She moved to her dresser and pulled out her uniform, unconciously straightening it and picking off invisible lint. She folded her hands and rested them infront of her, looking at Hiroyuki quite patiently. After a few minutes, she realized that he was making no move to leave her room.
"Ah, Yuki-kun? If I want to change, then you'll have to leave the room." Just the mere thought of Hiroyuki seeing her change caused her to blush.
"Oh, Ami-ko..." Hiroyuki proceeded to whine. Ami, known for her incredible patience, couldn't believe how much he brought the hot-head in her out.
"Leave!" she fumed, pointing at the door. Her senshi power must have suddenly awoken, because her door swung open, hitting the wall hard enough to nearly leave a hole behind. Hiroyuki winced, and adopted the hurt-puppy look. Ami's temper flew away as quick as it had appeared, and Ami lightly pushed Hiroyuki out of the door.
"Sorry," she muttered lightly, closing the door and locking it- just to be sure. She quickly slipped out of her nightclothes and into her uniform, pulling on her socks and quickly running a brush through her hair. She quickly opened her door, and frowned at the sudden bumping sound she heard. She tried to open her door again, to no avail. Rapidly trying to get the door open, it suddenly flew wide open, and Ami felt herself fall onto something hard. Hiroyuki.
Ami scrambled to her feet and started blushing profusely, "Oh Yuki- kun, I'm so sorry! Are you hurt? Do you need anything?" Hiroyuki looked up at her, his half-lidded eyes shining brightly.
"Ami-ko... there is one thing you can do..."
"W-what? I'll do anything!"
"...Kiss my boo-boo..."
"K...kiss your what?"
"My boo-boo."
"Ah... and, uh, were is your boo-boo?"
"Right here," he growled, standing in one fluid motion and planting a kiss soundly on her lips.
Ami's eyes widened, and she felt as if her heart was about to implode. She shivered as his tongue grazed her lower lip, and awkwardly pushed him away. He pulled back from her with a frown, and the look in his eyes was one of sincere hurt.
Ami frowned up at him, eyes shining, when she suddenly burried her face into his chest, "I'm so sorry, Yuki-kun! I just... I... you... that was my first kiss." She wrapped her arms around his torso tightly, desperatly trying to hide from his surely disgusted face. She resisted his first attempt to lift her chin, but the second time she completely yielded to his gentle touch. She looking into his eyes, her own shining with unshed tears. But he wasn't disgusted. His whole face looked gentle and his eyes shown with warmth and happiness.
"So... I was your first kiss?" his whispered, voice rumbling deeply. He slowly leaned down, hesitated, and softly pecked her lips.
He smiled at her, a smile that made her knees go slack, "I am so very honored, Ami-ko." Ami smiled brightly at him, ignoring her own blush, and suddenly rushed into the bathroom. Hiroyuki looked blankly at the space she once filled, before quietly opening the door to the bathroom. Ami was feverishly brushing her teeth, and, fighting down her squeemish feelings, quickly put on deoderant. She picked up her breifcase filled with homework, and grabbed his hand.
Slipping on her shoes with ease, she quickly pulled him out of the door, closing it behind her, and rushing down the stairs. Their walk to school was peaceful, Hiroyuki childishly swinging their interlocked hands between them, often staring at her out of the corner of his eyes. He sighed in content, and pulled up their hands, brushing his lips against her knuckles lightly. She turned to him and smiled her smile, the one that made him feel content, and pulled him a bit more urgently in the direction of school. He studied her from his position slightly behind her and noticed something. She had a breifcase, and he didn't. Quickly concentrating, he smiled when he felt the sudden weight in his formerly-empty hand.
They walked through the gates, Hiroyuki taking the time to look at all of the trees and the grass on the ground. It was so much more beautiful than he could have ever imagined. Three voices cut through the silent morning.
"Ami-chan! Are you holding his HAND?!"
"He looks like my old sempai!"
"Does he have a brother?"
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- Er... I hope you enjoyed, alright? If you need anymore information, or if you don't understand something, then leave me a review of email me at velvetstouchvelveteen-memories.zzn.com, alrighty?
Hmm... I want me a Hiroyuki now. pout
-VM
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"Please, Yuki-kun, just wait until I've finished my email to Histoshi- san!" Ami cried, batting at Hiroyuki's face, as a means to shoo him away.
Hiroyuki's lips, which were currently pressed rather firmly to the sensitive part of her neck, twisted into a frown- a motion Ami could feel all too well, causing a feeling to pool through her body that she wasn't all too familiar with.
"If I didn't know better," Hiroyuki grumbled, his breath pleasantly tickling Ami's skin, "I would say that you like Hitoshi-san more than me." Ami, feeling the frustration well up inside of her, couldn't help her out burst.
"Yes, maybe I do like him better," she sneered, voice filling with sarcasm, "infact, maybe I'm planning a date with him right now!" Hiroyuki's arms fell from around her waist as if they were deadweight, and his lips left her neck. Ami gasped, shocked at what she had just said.
"Hiroyuki..." she began, unsure. She didn't get an answer. "Hiroyuki!" Ami scrambled out of her chair, stood straight, and turned around to Hiroyuki. He suddenly wrapped his arms around her legs and softly rested his head on her stomach. Ami was surprised to find a wetness soaking through her white tanktop.
"Ami-ko," Hiroyuki's voice was laced with emotion, "just... just tell me what I should do. Tell me what you like so much about Hiroyuki- I'll... I'll do anything just so that you like me!" Ami looked shocked at his confession, but that was soon replaced with a peaceful smile. She wove her fingers through his curly hair, savoring it's silky touch, before wrapping both arms around his head in a hug.
"Oh, Yuki-kun... I was only being sarcastic. I didn't mean it. I... I like you... very much. Hitoshi-san is only a friend," her voice, though starting confident, had gotten quiet once she began her confession, and she could feel a blush well up on her cheeks.
"Really?" Hiroyuki suddenly exclaimed, previous greif miraculously gone, "Great! Then we can go swimming today and I can see you in a sexy bikini!" Ami shot him an incredulous look.
"Bi..kini? Um... not today? I still have school to go to today! And then I have to go to my study group! Come to think of it, I need to register you-"
"No need!" Hiroyuki beamed, swelling his chest with pride, "I've already done so! We'll have all of our classes together, Ami-ko, isn't that great!" He nuzzled her stomach, childishly putting his nose in her bellybutton through the cloth of her shirt.
"Oh, well... at least you think ahead, Yuki-kun. What did you put as a last name on the records? Oh, do we need to get you a uniform?" Hiroyuki pulled away from his hug, and scrambled into a standing position. He concentrated breifly, closing his eyes, and when he opened them again he was wearing the uniform for Juuban Highschool.
"Tadaa!" he crowed, a smug look on his face, "May I introduce, Uzetake Hiroyuki!" He repeatedly bowed, not quite noticing that Ami's clapping was a little less than enthusiastic.
'I don't recall programming him to be so... smug, perverted, and so. Did this come about due to him being a male?' Ami silently wondered, scratching her elbow. With a shrug, she sat down and continued her email. Hiroyuki continued where he left off, nuzzling her neck as if he didn't know how to do anything else. Ami clicked send, and felt heat pool across her cheeks once more as she felt a light nibbling on the crook of her neck.
"Yu-yuki-kun!"
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"Well," sighed Ami, stretching her arms broadly, "I have to change for school now." She moved to her dresser and pulled out her uniform, unconciously straightening it and picking off invisible lint. She folded her hands and rested them infront of her, looking at Hiroyuki quite patiently. After a few minutes, she realized that he was making no move to leave her room.
"Ah, Yuki-kun? If I want to change, then you'll have to leave the room." Just the mere thought of Hiroyuki seeing her change caused her to blush.
"Oh, Ami-ko..." Hiroyuki proceeded to whine. Ami, known for her incredible patience, couldn't believe how much he brought the hot-head in her out.
"Leave!" she fumed, pointing at the door. Her senshi power must have suddenly awoken, because her door swung open, hitting the wall hard enough to nearly leave a hole behind. Hiroyuki winced, and adopted the hurt-puppy look. Ami's temper flew away as quick as it had appeared, and Ami lightly pushed Hiroyuki out of the door.
"Sorry," she muttered lightly, closing the door and locking it- just to be sure. She quickly slipped out of her nightclothes and into her uniform, pulling on her socks and quickly running a brush through her hair. She quickly opened her door, and frowned at the sudden bumping sound she heard. She tried to open her door again, to no avail. Rapidly trying to get the door open, it suddenly flew wide open, and Ami felt herself fall onto something hard. Hiroyuki.
Ami scrambled to her feet and started blushing profusely, "Oh Yuki- kun, I'm so sorry! Are you hurt? Do you need anything?" Hiroyuki looked up at her, his half-lidded eyes shining brightly.
"Ami-ko... there is one thing you can do..."
"W-what? I'll do anything!"
"...Kiss my boo-boo..."
"K...kiss your what?"
"My boo-boo."
"Ah... and, uh, were is your boo-boo?"
"Right here," he growled, standing in one fluid motion and planting a kiss soundly on her lips.
Ami's eyes widened, and she felt as if her heart was about to implode. She shivered as his tongue grazed her lower lip, and awkwardly pushed him away. He pulled back from her with a frown, and the look in his eyes was one of sincere hurt.
Ami frowned up at him, eyes shining, when she suddenly burried her face into his chest, "I'm so sorry, Yuki-kun! I just... I... you... that was my first kiss." She wrapped her arms around his torso tightly, desperatly trying to hide from his surely disgusted face. She resisted his first attempt to lift her chin, but the second time she completely yielded to his gentle touch. She looking into his eyes, her own shining with unshed tears. But he wasn't disgusted. His whole face looked gentle and his eyes shown with warmth and happiness.
"So... I was your first kiss?" his whispered, voice rumbling deeply. He slowly leaned down, hesitated, and softly pecked her lips.
He smiled at her, a smile that made her knees go slack, "I am so very honored, Ami-ko." Ami smiled brightly at him, ignoring her own blush, and suddenly rushed into the bathroom. Hiroyuki looked blankly at the space she once filled, before quietly opening the door to the bathroom. Ami was feverishly brushing her teeth, and, fighting down her squeemish feelings, quickly put on deoderant. She picked up her breifcase filled with homework, and grabbed his hand.
Slipping on her shoes with ease, she quickly pulled him out of the door, closing it behind her, and rushing down the stairs. Their walk to school was peaceful, Hiroyuki childishly swinging their interlocked hands between them, often staring at her out of the corner of his eyes. He sighed in content, and pulled up their hands, brushing his lips against her knuckles lightly. She turned to him and smiled her smile, the one that made him feel content, and pulled him a bit more urgently in the direction of school. He studied her from his position slightly behind her and noticed something. She had a breifcase, and he didn't. Quickly concentrating, he smiled when he felt the sudden weight in his formerly-empty hand.
They walked through the gates, Hiroyuki taking the time to look at all of the trees and the grass on the ground. It was so much more beautiful than he could have ever imagined. Three voices cut through the silent morning.
"Ami-chan! Are you holding his HAND?!"
"He looks like my old sempai!"
"Does he have a brother?"
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- Er... I hope you enjoyed, alright? If you need anymore information, or if you don't understand something, then leave me a review of email me at velvetstouchvelveteen-memories.zzn.com, alrighty?
Hmm... I want me a Hiroyuki now. pout
-VM