It Started With a Kiss
Rating: M
Anime: CCS
Summary: Eriol Hiragiizawa... you're such a mystery...
Disclaimer: I don't ownCCS or any of the characters, if I did, why the hell would I be doing this?
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His lips felt so warm and soft against mines, so velvety smooth. Can a guy's lips be this smooth? I couldn't help but wrap my slender arms around his neck as I felt him place his own larger ones around my waist and soon he was laying me down on my back, putting one leg on each side of me, resting soft kisses along my jaw line and down my neck. There I lay with my blouse unbuttoned, my panties fully exposed, my face flushed. I shivered as his hands slipped into my shirt and rested at my waist, his eyes staring at me so intently, as if taking a mental picture. His expression softened as he leaned down and laid a quick yet passionate kiss upon my lips once more then started to leave light ones trailing through the valley of my breasts then down my stomach then to the line of my panties. His cobalt eyes looked into my violet ones as one of his hands left my side then began to slowly pull it down and….
Oops… hehehe got a little ahead of myself there. Let me start from the beginning and then we'll work our way up to… there
Hi, my name is Tomoyo Daidouji. I am 17 years of age and I'm a college student attending Tokoe High School. I work at a café part-time that pays really well even though I really don't need to work seeing as how my mother is a very wealthy person so I'm totally loaded, but I just want to show her that I don't really need her money and I can do great on my own, even though I'm living in one of our spare houses (-cough-cough-mansions-cough-).
I don't have a boyfriend and I don't think I'll ever get one because of my looks, even though I never really was a self-conscious person, but seriously, how attractive is a puffy semi-afro (semi as in it's straight in the front but a total puff in the back) , glasses that take up half of your face, and a person who hasn't worn anything close to revealing since theseventh grade when they wore an off the shoulders dress which, by the way, covered their arms and legs?
Well anyway, enough about me for now, let me tell you how I got to that little… situation.
-«-A few days ago...-»-
"Ne, Tomoyo-chan, can you carry this order over to table six for me?" My auburn haired best friend asked me as she shifted a couple of trays in her arms, "I'm kind of busy."
I peered at herfrom over the top of my manga book andsmiled at her as I picked up the tray, setting down the book of course, and walked to the said table. As I walked to it, my breath hitched in my throat.
Glistening cerulean locks fixed in and uncaring way (which by the way made him look unbelievably hot), a nice skinny, not too muscular build, and he had this kind of…. sophisticated air to him. The thing that really got me was when he opened his eyes, his beautiful cobalt eyes that instantly began to scan me from behind his specs, seeing as how I wasn't his previous waitress Sakura.
"The uniform looks better on you, you know." he stated coolly as he looked me up, a corner of his lips lifting into a smirk.
I blushed lightly at his comment and it was easily seen in contrast to my pale skin. The outfit was somewhat like a maroon maid suit, real short so exposed most of your legs, cut low so it showed much cleavage, topped off with bare cuffs around the wrists, a maid hat, and high heels with straps around the ankles. What the hell was Li-san thinking? I think he just wanted to see how Sakura looked in it really.
Anyway, I nodded my thanks shyly and placed his mug of black coffee in front of him and cleared my throat, "If you need anything, sir, feel free to ask me or one of the other waitresses."
He nodded slowly and smiled, "Alright," He took a quick glance at my tag, "Tomoyo."
Iheaded back to where Sakura, who just happened to be grinning, was, "My, my, you were over there for a while. What, may I ask, happened?"
I sighed as I tried to calm my blush, "Nothing happened, Sakura, and you know what? I'm leaving, gotta study for the test tomorrow, tell Li-san that, and also I'll work overtime Wednesday, okay? no need extra pay."
She nodded and smiled, "Yeah, sure thing, Tomoyo-chan, but I don't think he would have payed you anyways."
We laughed as I walked over to her and gave her a quick hug around the neck, being careful of a tray in her arm, grabbed my purse, coat, and book then walked over to the doors of the café, catching a quick glance at the cerulean haired man to see he was looking straight at me over the rim of his mug. A light blush made its way across muy face and continued my way to and out the doors.
-«-The next day...-»-
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!" I yelled repeatedly in a quiet tone as I looked through my bag at my desk. Where the hell was my pencil!
"Get ready class, the test will begin in a few moments," I heard ourteacher announce.
"Shimatta!" I groaned as I looked more frantically through my bag.
"Need any help?" I heard a voice ask from behind me.
I didn't even bother turning around to see who it was, "What the hell does it look like? Of course I do! I need a fucking pencil…" Suddenly, I felt a tapping on my shoulder and looked toteach. had already said to start the test.
-«-100 minutes later...-»-
"Pencils down!" The teacher announced loudly, startling most of the students who had fallen asleep. Her hazel eyes scanned the room for a bit then narrowed slightly as she came across a certain defiant student, "Mr. Hiragiizawa!"
All eyes turned to where she was looking and Tomoyo couldn't believe her own. Cerulean hair, cobalt eyes. He attends the same university that she does! How the hell hadn't she noticed him before? It's practically the middle of the school year. Well anyways, there he sat, pencil still in hand as he hunched over his test, giving theteach. a questioning look. After a while, he leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at her with a lifted brow, "Yes?"
"Mr. Hiragiizawa," Where had she heard that name before? "I believe I said 'Pencils down'."
"I know," He moved his arms to place his hands behind his head leaning back against his seat. Hiragiizawa… Hiragiizawa… "but I didn't finish yet." Hiragiizawa… Hiragiizawa! Eriol Hiragiizawa!
"Well I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm afraid if I just let you one have all the time in the world to finish this test that it wouldn't be fair to the other students," she stated.
Eriol Hiragiizawa, the most well known student onschool grounds,the guy that's too cool for school. When ever you seem him around he's always by himself for one. Nobody yet seemed to want to be his friend, and it seemed he didn't want to be theirs neither. He has the highest grades in all his classes, so you would expect him to be this bookworm or something, but he gives this whole 'I'm too cool to care' attitude and look. Any girl would kill to be his girlfriend, but would only get close enough to be considered as a cool sister. Sad? Yeah, I know, it is. You know how I said he didn't want any friends then came with the whole sister thing? Well, no girl ever wanted to be just his sister, either they were his girl or they just don't correspond what-so-ever. F.Y.I. I really don't know these things for a fact, its just stuff that I've heard around campus. I'm like the ghost here, never seen, never heard, always see, always hear.
The bell rang soon after she said this. Eriol stood and made his way down the steps, not caring that everyone was staring at him.
"Eriol Hiragiizawa, What in the world are you doing?" theteacher asked bewildered.
Eriol turned to her with a smirk, "I'm audi 1."
"Hiragiizawa, the bell does not dismiss you, I do!" she tried to squeez in, but he was gone.
The teach. glared menacingly at the door, her hands clasping and unclasping as she wanted to strangle him, her glassing slipping to the edge of her nose. Quite funny actually.
A snicker was heard from the background which caused the teacher to snap from her thoughts of the homiscide of the blue-haired boy. She flushed visably from embarrassment and cleared her throat, fixing her appearance.
"Um, yes, right, c-class dismissed," she said unevenly as she sat back at her desk.
The rest of the students that were left in the room all left in a rush to get to their next classand as I leftI felt a sudden tapping on my shoulder. I turned around to see an outstretched hand in my face. Blinking a few times, I looked beyond the hand and see him, Hiragiizawa.
"I believe you have something of mine?" he said.
"What?"
"The pencil, Tomoyo."
She blinked dumbly a few times, "Pencil?"
He nodded, "Pencil."
She was silent then it hit her, "That was your pencil!" I quickly threw my bag in front of my and dug through it for his pencil. After in succeeding in finding it, I quickly handed it to him and walked away. He examined the pencil a bit to make sure it was his then stuffed it into a pocket of his leather jacket afterwards following me.
After a while of walking I turned to his grinning face, that stupid (but cute) grin of his.
"Whatwhatwhat! What do you want from me!" I quickly shot at him and watched as his expression didn't alter in the least, actually, I think his grin widened a bit. Damn it…
He continued to stare at me for a while before he shrugged nonchalantly and walked beside me, smiling lightly as I faced one direction and he faced the other, "I don't think you've noticed, but we do have most of our classes together."
What…. the hell. He's not serious.
So then, I started to name my classes.
"English Lit.?" I inquired.
"Yup," came his curt reply.
"French?"
"Nope."
"Computer Engineering?"
"Yup."
"Home Ec?"
"Yup."
"Chorus?"
"Nope."
"Phys. Ed.?"
"Yup."
He was right, he did have most of my classes, I couldn't believe it.
A slow smirk spread across his lips, "Well, its nice to know your schedule now, I'll be seeing you around, Tomi."
'He gave me a nickname... wait a sec... ... ... Ah fuck! He knows my sched!'
I turned to look at him waving to me over his shoulder and absentmindedly waved back even though he couldn't see me.
What the hell am I going to do?
-«--»-
My day passed slowly but surely as I watched my back, watched every corner, left no stone unturned as I kept look for him.
Hiiiiim...
I don't know how he does it or what, but no matter how hard I try all I can do is think about him. Its like this bad cold that won't go away!
It was now phys. ed., and thank God, its my last class with him.
I looked at the target ahead and sighed. The entire class was out in the field and it wasn't so bad, it was a nice warm day, not that many clouds.
'What the hells his problem? Why make himself known to me now?' I placed my arrow against the bow.
'Better yet, why make himself known to me?' I looked down, then back at my target as I rearedthe arrow back.
"There's no way in hell you'd make the target aiming like that," I felt the heat of his voice against my ear andI quickly tensed.
I felt his hands rest themselves against my shoulders and he leaned in closer to my ears, so much that I could hear his breathing which made mine quicken a bit.
"You need to relax, calm down some. No need to be so tense, Tomi" I heard his chuckle as he rubbed his hands up and down the length of my arms giving me goosebumps. I started to loosen up, his motions calming my muscles in a way and he lowered the bend of my elbow.
"You're off," he said simply, "Your aim is off," he moved his hands lowere down my bare arms and I noticed his skin was a bit darker than mine, but only a bit. "You need to moved over," He positioned me in the right way and pulled my arm back. "Aaaaaaand," he drawled, "...release," he whispered and the arrow went spiraling...
Bullseye...
I stared in shock at the arrow. That was my arrow, right? That was my arrow? Oh my fucking God, that was my arrow!
I turned around to Eriol and threw my arms around his neck, unconsciously kissing him on the cheek.
"Holy crap! Hiragiizawa-san, thank you so much! I never thought I could do that, but thank you sooooo much!Oh God, I gotta tell Sakura-chan this. This is, like, the first time I actually hit the damn thing!" I rambled on as I hugged him tightly, but was soon brought out of it when I felt a pair of arms wrapping themselves around my slim waist. My gaze worriedly raised as I looked into his smirking face. Oh, how I hate it so...
"No problem, Tomi," he said quietly as he pressed himslef closer to me and leaned forward, restinga light yet lingering kiss against the corner of my lips. Kami-sama, his lips are so soft... He slowly straightened and I turned my face to the side trying to hide my blush. Suddenly, something wet brushed against my cheek and I looked upwards. The sky was turning into and ominously dark grey color swiftly as storm clouds rolled inwards over our heads. I turned back to Eriol and tore away from him then the coolness of the rain water began to fall against my skin. It was pouring.
"Everyone, take cover!" I heard the teacher yell. All the students began to run to the nearest overpass as we all stared at the sky, well, all except one.
Out of the blue, I was giggling quietly, I don't know why, but I just was. The situation seemed a bit funny for some reason. I turned to Eriol and saw him staring at me, when our eyes met, he broke out in a small smile. I instantly blushed and turned away, straightening myself against the wall I was against. I heard the noise of wet clothes shifting and a damp arm wrapped itself around my shoulders pulling me towards the body. With I sigh, I leaned ingently against the figure and stared at the sky.
'Eriol Hiragiizawa, you're such a mystery.'
-SL-: Okie dokie, this fic is up, hope I put the next one up soon if people like it.
1 - audi: outta here