A/n: Sorz it took a while, um major writers bloke…? Beware, may be lovey dovey, thanks for reading. (thanks Harry)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything Midori Days..
Second fight!
He carried Midori up the stairs of his home and into the living room where he got out his first aid kit, suddenly he reminisced to the time when he took care of Midori the day after he accidentally overdosed on Orin's alcohol. Sitting down, he held a cold wet towel at her cheek. His heart unexpectedly started beating as if it was going to beat through his rib cages and burst out through his back. Midori was in his living room, all alone, just the two of them. Her eyes fixated on him.
"Seiji, I'm sorry for getting you hurt," her big eyes looked at him, Seiji almost melted.
"It's not your fault at all, I should've known, this'll never happen ever again, mark my words" his said looking away, his heart wouldn't stop, her lips were moistened by the towel, and they were shiny and awe-inspiring. He leaned closer, not removing his gaze from her lips.
"Seiji?" She blushed and took the towel from him, holding it own her own. "Thank you for taking me here", she faced away. Was this it, finally there first embrace was only moments away.
"Here give me that towel, dry your face with this one." As lent over, he handed her the dry towel, their hands met. Seiji went bright red, and looked down.
"I'll go make us some tea", he said. Midori lost hope. That's it, from now on, I can't wait for Seiji to make the moves anymore, and I have to work my charm! Standing up, she walked over to Seiji and hugged him from behind.
"Midori, what are you doing?" Seiji's hair was standing from the back of his neck. He had never been in a situation like this before. All these years Seiji had dreamt about holding a girl. Midori hugged him all the time when she was on his hand, but when in full form, it was quite a nice warm feeling. Turning his head to get the best view, he said, "Midori, why do you…Can I..." embarrassed he subconsciously scratched his head.
Hugging him tighter, Midori closed her eyes, and pressed her head against his back. "Seiji, can I…" she was bright crimson, looking up she continued, "Will you hold my hand?"
"Uhhh… Okay", He was completely desolated in embarrassment.
CRASH BOOM!
Suddenly from the kitchen entrance, a wrapped up body thumped across to the living room floor boards.
"Whaaaa!", both Midori and Seiji jumped. Spinning around, he grabbed her hand and threw her behind him, getting into defensive mode. The round body shape moved. It squirmed for a moment, and then an arm with shrivelled fingers jutted out, releasing a large, half empty bottle of vodka. Thinking quickly Seiji said,
"Midori, get my mobile phone and call Miya, then give the phone to me.' He said spreading his arms out wide in order to protect her entirely. There's a drunken burglar in my home! How did he get in, and he's completely knocked out! Oh no…That's Rin's alcohol. Now I'm seriously in danger! Midori ran into Seiji's room and dialled for Miya.
"Hello, is this Miyanshara residence?" Midori asked slightly panicked.
"Yes, this is Miya-san", he said in the most manly voice he could muster, a girl was calling him! "How can I be of assistance.."
"Seiji-kun, Miya-san is on", she said blocking the receiver, Seiji grabbed the phone not removing his eyes from the drunken mass.
"Miya!" he said through the phone.
"Seji! Heyyyy.. long time no talk, how are you! I haven't been in many fights lately, but that doesn't mean you can go all weak now. I hope you still have tha almighty "Devil's right hand!" Miya blared down the receiver.
"Miya, I need you to come over here right now, Midori is here and right now there's a suspicious character in my home, so I need you to take her home. Come over in your vesper alright! Quickly!" He hung up and backed Midori towards the door.
"Seiji?" Miya called from outside. Midori opened the door and ran up to Miya.
"Miya take her home!" Seiji called from the house.
"What's going on?" Miya asked Midori handing her a helmet. She fastened the helmet on and sat behind him holding onto his waist.
"There's a weird sack on the floor in Seiji's living room, and I don't know, should we go back in their and help him out?" As she said this she held tighter onto Miya.
There's a girl sitting on my bike! And she's cute! And shes got her arms around my waist! I'm going to look so cool driving her through the city to her home! Miya smiled to himself and replied. "Knowing Seiji, we will only get in his way, don't worry about him, he's beaten up a whole bunch of people (out to get him) single handily before!" Midori let out a sigh, feeling that he had successfully reassured her, he started up the bike and called to the house, "Seiji, we're leaving now!"
"OKAY!" He yelled back closing the door.
Now alone with the drunken sack, he slickly pressed himself against the walls and shuffled his way around to his room. Suddenly, the sack moved again, Seiji froze. The hand reached out and started patting the floor for the vodka bottle, which had split a fair amount already. Finally meeting the bottle, the hand brought it back in to the slit where it had been released. After hearing a few gulps, a loud burp was made followed by the now empty vodka bottle rolling to a halt at his feet.
"Who the hell are you!" Seiji screamed. He raised his foot to kick the sack over.
"Mmmmrmrmrrr.." the sack murmured. Seiji had enough, being him, no police could get involved. He stamped his foot down.
"Huh?" Seiji gasped, the shrivelled hand caught his foot, he could feel the grasp tighten harder. With a fluent movement, Seiji was sent hurtling against the wall.
"What the hell!" Seiji screamed, running at the speed of light, he grabbed the sake and vividly shook it.
"Stop…shaking…me…you're…going to…regret this!" Seiji continued to shake, then slowly the hood-like garment came off, revealing red-eyes (angry) and wrinkles.
Hair raising from the back of his neck, he gasped, he could feel seat forming upon his forehead, "GRA…GRA…GRANDMA!" , then stumbling backwards fell to the floor, and started bowing for forgiveness, "I didn't know it was you!"
"That's Sensei to you Sawamura!" Outside he could see the sun coming down, the breeze was blowing the curtains slightly, he thought for a moment, still in the bowing position. If he tried to explain he would probably have no chance of escaping her unescapable beatings or he could…
"Sen..Sensei", he attempted to say without trembling, I didn't know she was still alive, "If I may, can I shut the window… it's kind of cold in here and its getting dark."
"Hahh?" She replied releasing horrible breath and disfigured speech. "okay (hiccup) if..you..must! Oncea…weaking…alwayssa..weakling.." Slowly getting up, he stepped towards the window, placing his palms on the ledge. He grandmother was staring at him swaying slighty as if she were listening to her own music. He waited for her to do a 180, the as soon as her back was turned, he made a break for it, jumping off the ledge and landing heavily onto the concrete outside.
"I'll see you when you're sober!" He said making a round about back to the front door. He crept back upstairs into his room while his nameless grandmother was peering outside the window shouting abuses. Well she's going to be like that for a while, I might as well go to sleep. Rolling onto his back and adjusting his doona he closed his eyes and wondered off to sleep.
Downstairs, Rin was making tea for "grandma". She had been sobering up for at least 4 hours. Obliviously 'grandma" favoured Rin more, why she being a; female, b; wiser and c; alcoholic, that's three things they had in common.
"So grandma, what brings you down here?" She asked taking a sip. They were both sitting on the couches opposite each other.
"Well, while your mom and dad were away on their business trips, I felt lonely and decided to keep Seiji company as well," she said this glancing at the fridge. She smiled at Rin, after returning the smile, they both fell back in hoards of laughter,
"As if, look after, company, NOT!" They both knew she was here for the alcohol and that Rin's parents never left money alone for "grandma" to keep after. Instead they had a maid that tended to her 24/7.
"I managed to get that annoying maid off my back for a few days, saying that Seiji here was dying and that someone should look after the house while I was gone… She insisted to come…jeeze" she stopped to take another sip. Placing the cup down she searched her front pocket, "you don't mind do you?" she asked patting the butt of a cigarette box. Rin shook her head.
"It's not my house, knock yourself out" she smiled, "grandma" continued to pat the box until a cigarette finally slid out along with a 'bic' lighter.
"Don't mind if I do", placing the box on the coffee table she lit the suicide stick and took a long inhale, with a pleasurable smile she held the smoke in then let it out in a big satisfied grin. "That maid forbid me to smoke while she worked, she gave me a whole lecture on health and the rules that were instated by your parents, topping it off with "I've got asthma". She took another inhale, drawing in the nicotine and letting it back out in smooth wisps of smoke. "She even checked my pockets before I left the house, little did she know I kept a stash in the fake flower pot by the front door." She started giggling, letting out mini puffs of smoke. "That witch takes away my alcohol and now my smokes…jeeze…. So anyway Rin, I was passing by that park and I saw you and your motor bicycle gang" She looked at Rin with envy. "How the hell did it get so large?"
Rin smirked, "Haahahaha.. as if! Nah, my boys were the ones inside the ring of the park, the rest happen to be the town we were helping. They are a very tight grouped community, says they all want to see the vandals be humiliated with an audience, so naturally I agreed to let them come.
"Ohhh I see, still you've still got the boys eh?"
"Yeah, but I'm getting old now, so I don't let newcomers join anymore, too much work, you know, trying to tame the young excited ones…" sighing she took out a flask of bourbon and tipped a small amount into her tea. "Come to think of it, have you seen Seiji?" She had a sudden reminisce of the days happenings.
"Yeah, I saw that blonde idiot before, just jumped out the window." She put out the cigarette on the inner side of her box and put the lighter back in, and then put it safely inside her pocket.
"Really? Well it was quite a coincidence today, I spotted him in a bit of a rumble….
Seiji awoke with a smell of smoke provoking his nostrils, his mobile phone was flashing alerting him he had received a message. I flipped it open, it read
Hey Seiji, I'm worried, please
call me when you receive this
message, Miya took me home
safely I miss you )
Heart Midori
It was sent three and a half hours ago. He quickly scrolled the menu and dialled for Midori. He had learnt many things being with Midori, one is to always call them, and his allowance was spent second most on paying his phone bills. Guess what's first.
"Hello Midori?'
"Seiji! Your okay right? What took you so long huh? You took so long I did my homework in anxiousness and accidentally completed all of it, but that doesn't matter, more time to spend with you!" He could tell Midori was smiling.
"I accidentally fell asleep" he said stretching his arm and walking downstairs, he was starving. Entering the living room, he saw Rin sitting down, and then he noticed that there was an extra cup of tea that had already been drunken.
"Rin did you invite your ruddy gang over again, where are they?"
"Seiji, Seiji, listen to me, this always happens, you call but my words just go through one ear and out the other, doesn't it…"
….WHUMP!…
"Hello Midori, how are you? Yes this is Rin, Seiji just had a sudden case of diarrhoea and he can't speak to you at the moment, but you can talk to me if you want?" Rin had caught the phone as it was thrown mid-air air. Lying on the floor was a KO'ed Seiji, "grandma" had just him him square in the jaw.
Before he came plummeting down, these thoughts flashed threw his head:
Oh yeah grandma's here
Why is Rin here too?
My credit! (Phone)
A/n: yup that's the 2nd fight, Please R&R.