Disclaimer: I do not own Flame of Recca.
Author's note: Enjoy reading and please leave me a review. Sorry but Tokiya might be still OOC in this chapy but promise I'll do it good next time. Thank you for reading and throwing a glimpse in this fic.
While walking in the sidewalk Fuuko is planning how she could distract Tokiya. She saw an old café and something played in her mind. 'I could invite him into the café then I'll order a lot of food. We will stay there long enough. Before he knows it, he's already exhausted. Then he'll let me go home alone' Fuuko thought. 'Right!' she agreed to herself.
"Tokiya!" she shouted as she carelessly walks.
Tokiya looked on her way but continued to walk. She continued waking carelessly until she reached Tokiya. She looked at him.
"Mi-chan maybe we could-" Fuuko is about to say something more but Tokiya quickly grabbed her wrist. Then he quickly pulls her in his chest. After awhile a car passed through them.
"What are you saying?" Tokiya asked Fuuko. Fuuko blushed as she felt Tokiya's warm, fragrant breath in her face and as she felt his warm chest against her. But then she quickly pulled out her body and continued walking.
Amazingly, Fuuko has been silent until she stopped in a typical house. Tokiya instantly know that it's her home. He was about to push the button of the doorbell.
"NO!" Fuuko shouted. She can't receive anymore embarrassment this day.
She heard their gate open. She stopped breathing for a while. She turned her head and saw her mom in front of the gate.
"Mom! How did you know I am already here?" Fuuko asked her mom.
"Sure, cause your voice is more than enough to be heard in the whole street," Tokiya whispered.
"I'm not talking to you!" She reacted as soon Tokiya's word reached her ear.
"Stop arguing will you? Let your visitor come in…" Fuuko's mom stopped them and then gave Tokiya a sweet smile.
After Tokiya introduced himself to Mrs. Kirisawa, she led them in. Tokiya sat down in the Kirisawa's living room and surprisingly he felt comfortable, more than on his own house. He felt like- he's home for the first time. Mrs. Kirisawa left them get some tea.
"You're home is very nice," Tokiya commented sincerely.
"Stop kidding ok? I know that you're house is bigger than this…" Fuuko loudly said as she rolled her eyes.
"Stop shouting at your visitor,Fuuko" Mrs. Kirisawa shouted at Fuuko as she brought some nice tea.
"I'm sorry Mr. Mikagami, she always acts like an old grumpy maid…." Mrs. Kirisawa said. That made Tokiya chuckle.
"Mom!" Fuuko said as a protest but her mom just laughed at her.
"One to two... you two are really unfair! Better change my clothes first," she said as she sniffed and went up to her room.
"She's really a nice girl," Mrs. Kirisawa said when Fuuko is already gone in her room.
"But she's really good hiding her feelings," Mrs. Kirisawa continued.
"What do you mean?" Tokiya asked.
"She hasn't loved anyone but Recca and even though she won't tell me… I know she's still hurting for it," she said calmly.
"But she's always smiling and she seems to be happy," Tokiya commented.
"Then why is she threatening everyone who tries to court her? Is there any reason besides him… but I know you can help my Fuuko," she said as she looks at him.
The conversation between Mrs. Kirisawa and Tokiya stopped when they heard Fuuko coming down.
"Hey there guys! Why did you become silent?" Fuuko asked.
"Tokiya might like to see your picture album Fuuko," she said as she pulls out an album.
"Mom… please anything but not that…" Fuuko pleaded to her mother.
Mrs. Kirisawa just threw Fuuko a glimpse. She quickly sat beside to Tokiya and shown him the picture album. They started on where she's just child. Her mom told Tokiya, the story of that and this which made her more embarrassed.
"Mrs. Kirisawa who's this?" Tokiya said as he pointed a picture, Fuuko quickly looked at the picture album. When she saw the picture, she cursed herself.
"Oh…. That's Fuuko. She joined a group and as a test she must do it. They did that maybe because they thought she's a boy," she said plainly. Tokiya loudly laugh and Fuuko felt like she's eaten alive as she closed her eyes.
The day quickly passed. Tokiya is already going home. He already bid goodbye to Mrs. Kirisawa and thank her. Both of them are like best friends already in annoying her. She sighed as she gets Tokiya in their gate.
"See you tomorrow at the library, 4 sharp," He said as he opened the door.
"In your dreams, I'm not going to attend your classes," she protested.
"Just try it… if you want this published at the school paper. It'll surely give amusement to the students," he said as he presented her picture when she didn't have any hair in her head.
"Give me that and my library card!" she shouted at him.
"No, not until you passed your math exams," he replied and quickly walked away and left Fuuko cursing as she went inside her home.
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