Sword-chan- I think I might have to raise the rating... : mumbles : Just because of Kishuu's perviness in this chapter.
Kishuu- Does it lead to anything good?
Sword-chan- 0.0 Nope.
Kishuu- DRAT!
Sword-chan- ... Perv.
Kishuu- Thankyou .
Sword-chan- Just one review :-( Don't you guys love me! NO ONE LUUUUVVVSSS ME: tears :
Lil' Fairy Aerie'z In Lov-
Redneck Carebear- HEY! Another Care Bear! Whoot, whoot. Sorry if they're confusing! It's cuz I hate ending chapters with people falling asleep... So I try to begin them with them waking up but never mentioning them falling asleep. Mwahahaha.
Kafiea- Yes he does. I mean Machigo was cute for a while then all the sudden... WHY IS HE SO IMPORTANT? I mean jeez Kishuu's got a way better bod. :O
Masaya- OH NO YOU DIDNT!
Sword-chan- ... Gaywad. Anyways, I'm glad my story rocks -
RedNeck CareBear (Again)- Yays. People need to read my story.
Kafiea- Continuing!
Sword-chan- Oh and in my last chapter you couldn't see my review replies! Open Office has bugs or something... Or maybe it's Fanfiction? Anyways, AIE. I appreciate them. :-) I think I may have hints of lemon in this chapter, or at least hints of citrus. Or maybe dead-on lemon. DAGNABBIT, YOU TEENS: shakes fist accusingly :
X.x.X- Official -X.x.X
The endings of Kishuu nearly KILLING Taruto greeted me as I stepped into his dwelling. I coughed nervously, just a... Friendly notice that I was not about to witness a murder and have to go against my boyfriend. It was as if someone has pressed the rewind button- Taruto back-stepped it up the stairs, Kishuu walked backwards towards me, and then out the door, dragging me with him. He looked up at the sky, shielding his eyes from the brilliant orb in the sky- I wasn't sure what it was called.
"Nice day, hm?"
"Yeah, nyo," He raised an eyebrow.
"Side-effect... I try to muffle it but it just slips out sometimes..." His eyebrow was still raised.
"What?" I asked, then in a more demanding tone, "WHAT?" Kishuu started to cough nervously, blushing, looking away.
"That's a really low shirt, Ichigo," was his reply. It was my turn to raise an eyebrow.
"Oh? OH!" I hoisted it up a little.
"Well, you, um, you see... A-a-all the girls wear it this way on Earth, you know and I... I didn't... Sorry!" I sputtered, stammered, and maybe even spat a little. Kishuu shrugged like it didn't matter all that much, pretended he hadn't blushed before.
"You can leave it down!" he added hastily as I pulled the shirt up again. Had I been drinking coffee, it would have been spat out.
"What the- That's... DUDE!" A wicked grin had crossed over his face. Oh, no, I thought, I'm only 15-16-in-a-few-months (The authoress says), and I don't have the heart to say no...
Then it flickered, and dissappeared as he broke into hysterics.
"You should have seen your face!" he shouted gleefully through laughter, "It was priceless!" I wrinkled my nose at him, cat ears popping up. There was no way I would sink to his level. I had to do the mature thing- I stuck out my tongue. As suddenly as he had crumpled to the ground in laughter, he sprang up again and kissed me fully, allowing his mouth to open automatically. I wanted to grumble SO not fair, but everything has a time and place. This just wasn't one of them.
I'm not so sure how long it lasted, but we hadn't stopped kissing, which went into making out, and of course we couldn't go further than that in front of his house in broad daylight with toddlers about with mothers. But that didn't stop, either.
"Hullo, there!" Taruto suddenly chirped, un-usually cheerful, "You DO know there's something called breathing? CAN you breathe?"
"Umph..." mumbled Kishuu.
"Mmhmph," I agreed.
"Mo mpay... Pumprin" (Go play with Purin)
"You can't just talk to the wench's tongue," grumbled Taruto, pulling Kishuu back, biting his hand when he didn't budge.
"Ouch! FineYES, we can SORT of breathe, YES, we know, and go play with Purin or something! We're BUSY," Taruto didn't look the least bit hurt, and skipped off- Yes, skipped- to find Purin. Kishuu whiped a little bit of blood off his hand, then took mine, pulling me inside and up the stairs. I went nearly sick with worry What about being underage? I simply won't... Oh, don't worry, Ichigo! It's o.k... It's o.k... I had been on autopilot for a bit, I supposed when I realized I was in a room- Everything was blue or white, much like the rest of the house. Kishuu made his amber eyes huge and round, checking to see if this was o.k with me please. I struggled to make my own kind and assuring- It must have sent the message, more or less, because he led me over to his bed, like a quiet toddler taking his mother to see something, and sat me down. He acted as if it was my first time doing this- Of course it wasn't. Masaya had been like any other boy- By default I worried about what would happen. Naturally. Though I had stopped Masaya... Whatever! Pay ATTENTION, Ichigo, damn you! Kishuu carressed my cheek softly (Aaww) before leaning in and kissing me, soft as the carress had been. That, of course, didn't last too long- Two seconds later his tongue was flecking at my lips, which I, odd as it sounds, gladly opened to him. I felt that his eyes were open, though mine were a quarter of the way closed, cutting off my vision of his own eyes (Whoot, whoot! It's like she's got ESPN or something!
Ichigo: YAY! I HAVE CABLE T.V!
Kishuu: I have satelite. Sad...). I opened mine all the way, and could see most all his thoughts in them. His hand had somehow crawled up my shirt, and was sl-o-owly slidding it up, until he had to stop kissing me or else he'd end up with a mouthful of fabric. Maybe he knew I was nervous, or maybe he wasn't blind and saw me shaking.
"You aren't sure of this, are you, eh?" He sat up. I hesitated, then shook my head 'no'.
"Maybe I just haven't known you long enough... It's..." I propped myself up on my elbows, shrugged, shaking my head slowly.
"Did you and Masaya ever?" Why did he want to know?
"Came close... Stopped him full on," I grinned a little. I hadn't wanted to stop Kishuu, though I'd had to, or I'd have a weird nervous breakdown.
"We'll wait, then," He had only a bit of dissapointment in his voice, more worry.
"Mmhmm... And I'll be fine, don't worry," I caught on to him right away, "Just nervous," Kishuu nodded like he understood, but I wasn't sure he did. No offense to him, but he seemed like he'd be easy with... Yeah. O.K. I leaned over and gave him a little hug of thanks.
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It was very, very late at night and I would've killed for some Coca-Cola mixed in with coffee. It tastes disgusting but banishes sleep like nobody's business. I'm sure you know the drill- Minto, Purin, Retasu, and (Zakuro? I thought she went home... Yeah, she did, didn't she? Kay, no Zakuro) I were outside by that weird fountain thing, goofing. Kishuu and Taruto had hauled themselves- and two friends- over. Kishuu pointed to each boy,
"This," he said, pointing to the boy on the left, "Is Jobonin," (Jobonin waved and smiled).
"And I'm Dave," said the other. Dave. That's a GREAT name for an alien, no? I waved back at them, only after attempting to shove Minto into the fountain.
"So, let me guess," asked Kishuu, talking in this 'Gay-guy' voice, "Girl talk? Awesome!" He sat down primly, his arms folded in his lap, legs crossed. Purin snarfed the water she had gulped up, Retasu was blushing deeply from trying to keep from laughing so hard she wouldn't snarf the water she'd drank on a dare, and Minto fell into the water anyways in hysterics, me following soon after. It wasn't that funny- it was just the air of the night.
"I know!" said Kishuu, still in his gay-guy voice, "Let's play truth or dare!" We all nodded, even Retasu.
"Right, right..." he pretended to close his eyes and spin around, "Aaaaaaaaaaand I pick... RETASU! Truth, or dare?"
"Truth," replied Retasu, that DAREDEVIL!
"Alright..." Kishuu reverted to his normal voice, "Is it true you're to chicken to try dare?"
"Kishuu!" I kicked him in the shin.
"What?"
"That's not how you play!"
"Is, too!"
"No... I'm not chicken!" insisted Retasu through it all.
"Prove it!" Demanded Kishuu.
"You're to harsh," I insisted, but Retasu was giggling. My GOD, what was this planet DOING to her? Kishuu gestured towards her.
"I don't think she thinks so," Retasu nodded.
"Dare, then,"
"Whoo-hoo!" Kishuu got up to do a cheer.
"What's the dare?" Inquired Minto quizzically, wringing out her hair. I noticed that I was still in the water- Odd, I didn't care, even being a cat. Hmm.
"I'm getting to that!" snapped Kishuu. Minto shrank back a little in shock.
"I dare you to make out with Jobonin for one minute!" At this, Retasu blushed furiously, and looked a little green. You could see her will herself to make her faces odd color go away. Jobonin looked almost the same, and it was obvious Kishuu was just trying to give them all grief. Was it just me, or did I hear Purin cough 'Chicken,' under her breath?
"Now? HERE?" asked Retasu. Kishuu nodded, pleased with himself.
"'Less you're chicken," he sing songed. I hit him. Jobonin was helpless, and Retasu didn't like being insulted- I don't think many people do.
(A/N- Sword-chan- I TAKE INSULTS FAIRLY WELL!
Ichigo- Ssh! I'm telling the story!
Sword-chan- But guess who's writing it? I can pull a Saiken on you…
Ichigo- NO! NOT AGAIN!)
And so she did.
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Had you come to the fountain that night, you'd have seen what you would think was a bunch of drunk teenagers. One thing- We weren't drunk. (Sword-chan wanted to say 'Yet'… But didn't. o.O Cuz she doesn't think we'll get drunk. JUST YOU SEE!
Kishuu- I thought you were a good girl!
Ichigo- 0.0)
It was Dave's turn to ask someone. Long ago we had learned the only option was Dare, because Truth would turn out to be 'Is it true you're a CHICKEN?' or something.
"Ichigo?" I looked up like 'huh?' I hadn't been called on that much, surprisingly.
"I dare you to French-make-out-with me," I blinked. Kishuu raised an eyebrow. How's HE going to take this? I wondered, then stopped. Stupid perv… Probably living some weird fantasy… Idiot. I sighed, considering if I really wanted to. Dave was less than attractive, and definatly not sweet, or nice, or anything good… In my book, at least. Minto had sort of zoned out sometime during this all, so I had no one to back me up- Purin was chasing Taruto around the fountain with a stick, and Retasu was giving Jobonin the eyes. I sighed and consented. Dave looked absolutely delighted, and as soon as he started I knew I wanted him to stop.
"Stop, stop," I mumbled. He was going way to fast, seemingly trying to de-top me.
"Kishuu!" I cried when I got the chance- Kishuu was already trying to pulled Dave off me.
Dave, being quite disturbed, jumped off me.
"Dude, what're you doing?"
"Getting you off my girlfriend!"
"You didn't object before!"
"I didn't think you'd be trying to… I just thought it was a DARE or something!"
"Well it was!" Kishuu pointed to my half-off top and Dave, having taking his shirt off before, being to warm, was in the proscess of… Well, I guess you'd already know. (A/N-
Knowing me.
Ichigo- Why do you always do this to me? ;.;
Sword-chan- … Cuz you deserve it for being so mean to Kishuu?
Ichigo- But I luuuuuuvvv Kishuu!
Sword-chan- … FOR BEING SO GOSH DANRED MARY SUEISH!
Ichigo- That's not true: whine : I have flaws.
All the boys, at least the ones that aren't gay : cough : Ryou Keiichiro : cough :- : cough cough :
"No, it wasn't,"
At this point Dave was boiling, and so he just stormed off, flushed in the face. Jobonin, Retasu, and Minto had stood up. Purin had ceased poking Taruto in the arm with her stick, much to his relief. Minto struggled to change the subject.
"WOW, it's LATE!" she chirped.
"Yeah, it is," said Purin, a bit too cheerfully, "And I need to get sleep to remain chipper and annoying! I'm off to bed!"
"I'm coming with," said Reatsu and Minto in unison. I mentally put a jinx them.
"Retasu Midorikawa, Retasu Midorikawa, Retasu Midorikawa! Minto Aizawa, Minto Aizawa, Minto Aizawa!"
"Funny, Ichigo," remarked Minto before running off, instantly giving me memories of summer camps I'd gone to, a long, long time ago, except I had been running with them and laughing. Oh, and I hadn't just been near to molested by my boyfriends ex-friend. Not that I'd had a boyfriend then, so I couldn't have been near molested by his ex-friend, anyways. I noticed Taruto had absently ran along with them, and I wondered if he'd be kicking himself for it later.
"I'm sorry," whispered Kishuu, laying a hand on my shoulder, "I shoulda stopped him right away,"
"Nah, it's o.k. Nothing happened… Much, and that's what mattered, all cuz of you," I decided not to tell him about why I thought he hadn't kept Dave off me in the first place. Kishuu looked as if he was wondering why I hadn't wigged out.
"Why do you think he wanted to do that?"
"Oh, golly gee, Ichigo, I don't know…" Kishuu replied sarcastically, "Maybe it's because you're so friggen cute or something," I blinked. Was I really cute?
O.K, I'd known from the start I was cute, and it came in handy with ugly enemies, but… I guess I didn't like to be mean, or flaunt it. FINE! I do. Whatever…
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Sword-chan- I had this finished for so long.. I just didn't FINISH finish it… I guess.
Kishuu- o.O Right.
