Disclaimer- I don't own any characters from Crescent Moon. Only Mihiru owns Mitsuru's heart.
CHAPTER 1. "GETTING READY TO SING."
"Ah, its another day…' Yawned a just awoken Mahiru. Remembering that today was the day her, Akira, Mitsuru, Nozomu, and Misoka were going to a karaoke club, she changed her words to, "AAAAAH! It's TODAY!
"Tonight," she told herself, "is the night I tell Mitsuru that I love him."
Blushing at the thought. She had written a song for him that she was going to sing for him no matter what the reaction is.
"Or everyone else's reaction…"
Not realizing Akira had just bounded in.
"Reaction to what?" Said a way to happy for this early in the morning Akira.
"Um, nothing!" "J-Just how my karaoke voice improved!' "I-I-I cant wait for tonight!"
"Oh," Akira said disappointedly. "You might need to talk Mitsuru into coming though."
Thinking she had said more out loud than she had figured about her nervousness about what she was going to do today, she said,
"Why?" "He doesn't want to come?"
"Nope," Akira said, "He muttered something about a, "damn girl" and "stupid damn dreams guiltily forcing me into this" then he said "like hell I don't wanna go!"
Being Mahiru, she just now realized, that if Mitsuru didn't come, she would never get up the courage again to tell him. So she sped out of the room to Mitsuru's room to make sure he came.
Mitsuru during that time
He was having that dream again. He and Mihiru were in a cabin (for some strange reason that Mitsuru couldn't think of) sitting by a fire. Mihiru hugged Mitsuru and snuggled up to him. He pushed her away, softly. She said,
"You meanie, but you're a sweet meanie."
And kissed him. To Mitsuru's dismay when he woke up, he realized he kissed her back.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" He screamed. "Why do keep having these damn dreams of that damn girl!"
He knew why. Every time she set those big watery brown eyes on him and asked for something, it was getting more and more hard for him to say no. Especially because he knew that if she really did kiss him, he would kiss her back. He had been waiting for a long time to tell her that he lov…. no, that he didn't HATE her,
"Ya, that's it. " He kept telling himself that.
He pulled a paper out from under his pillow and damned himself for being so weak that he couldn't tell her face-to-face. The items on the paper looked suspiciously (wow! I spelled a big word!) Alike to a sheet of music notes and words.
A/N- mwahahahahaha! I shall make you wait (not to long, I know how it feels waiting for a chapter……. Rrrr…. Fallen Angel Mitsu needs to update sooooon!)
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