Ah, chapter four already, where has the time gone? So, are you ready for the show down? Not really. I dont' make sense, sorry. I myself can't wait to see what happenes, though I already know, or do I? cackles evily ( still weird ) . This is basically the chapter that shows the serious side of Haru, and how timid Tohru is.

Haru felt the deep, slow breaths that Tohru took, her chest heaving with every small sigh.

why has he stopped? Tohru began to panic. Was he teasing her again? It was probably black Haru who was being this way. She wouldn't let him do this!

But just as she was about to pull away he pulled her to his chest once more, pressing a passionate kiss to her soft lips, a low groan escapeing his throat. His hands, still at her breasts, began a tormenting foray, an asult against her senses. She arched against his touch, a light gasp burtsing from her chest as her eyes fluttered closed, biting her lower lip to hold back a moan.

Haru wanted her to moan.

He went further still, kissing down her neck, nipping playfully at her colar bone as his tounge flicked across her silken skin, sending shivering flames of pleasure throughout Tohrus body. She whimpered, looking down at him desperatly, seeing a new light in his dark grey eyes. She knew now. It was dark Haru. A fear suddenly took over the passion in Tohru's heart, she began to push at his shoulders protestantly. He fell back a little, a confused, needy look expressed on his pale face.

" What? "

" I..I can't..."

Haru didn't ask questions. He had been suspecious of Tohru letting him go this far, it was all clear to him now. She was leading him on.

He stood, ajusting the colar on his black shirt, a cold look in his eyes.

" Fine, whatever...I'm going to bed then."

" Haru, wait...."

But her protests were in vain. He left the room just as he had entered, quickly and quietly. In an instant she was left alone, trying to put together all the pieces of what had just happened. Tears filled her pearl blue eyes as she wiped at her mouth, blinking away the tears.It figures as soon as she started to have these fillings they would be wit a bad boy, a rebel like Haru. She was more like her mother than she though, the thought of her mother making her grin a bit. She layed down, not bothering to cover up in the light pink sheets, she would rather feel the draft of the cool wind against her skin, as once again the moonlight lulled her into a deep sleep.

Not so in Haru's room. He tossed and turned, trying to forget what had happened. even if she had been tricking him, she had felt so right. The look on her face every time he touched her told him otherwise, the desperate sighs and little tugs of want let him know how she had felt. He was so foolish. And when she called for him, as he left, he turned quickly to meet her eyes. They were filled with tears, her face expressed a pain he had never seen on Tohru before. It must have been really painful to her to take away her smile, he had never seen her stop smiling, not once. His heart ached with guilt and longing, wanting desperatly to go back to her, to cover her in kisses once more, to hear and feel her reaction. But he had hurt her, something he never ment to do. She wouldn't talk to him ever again, even look in his direction, and it was all his falt. He grunted, turning his back on the window, not wanting to face the night that brought him both want and guilt. But however much he tried he could not sleep, until finaly his own pain wore him down into a uncomfortable sleep.

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That was sad! See, wasn't that shocking? Poor Tohru, even poorer Haru! Wonder if they'll hook up again, find out in next chapter! wipes away tears cutely any ways, thank you all so much for your support, It really helps and inspires me to continue this series! Love ya'all, your never resting auther! bye...