Chapter Two

All In One

"Hey Mamimi, what happened to you yesterday? You left with one word." Naota rushed over to Mamimi once everyone had already started off for home. He sighed loudly and brushed the back of his head, "it was because of Haruko wasn't it?"

Mamimi hid her face beneath her hair and kept her steady paste without speaking. Naota frowned angrily, he knew the subject was in bad time, but he couldn't help but bring it up. "I don't like her." Mamimi stated loudly and quickly.

Naota paused and laughed, "who said you did. She can be the most annoying person in the world, I don't blame you." He leaned his head back to stare at the sky, " she does have a comfortable presence though. Like when your with her you don't feel like you have to hide yourself any more. Its kind of refreshing, that presence."

Mamimi pushed Naota to the side and made him face her. Naota was rather surprised Mamimi looked very upset and ready to punch him. "I don't like her at all, because she likes you! I can only make you feel good enough, you said so yourself." Mamimi quickly grabbed the edge of Naota's collar and jerked him toward her until his lips touched hers. Naota struggled as Mamimi held him to her.

This was not the way he wanted it. In a way he wanted both girls, a side of them he preferred best. But both girls were at a great war to prove to him, he could only have one.

Before Naota could push away from Mamimi, she released him just as quickly as she had grabbed him. His chest ready to explode as his face colored red. Mamimi stood there looking pathetic as she turned for home. She abandon Naota for the second time after showing a lot of concern. He longed for the day Mamimi would forget her feminine matters and throw him down and have her way with him.

Naota arrived home late that night. His father and grandpa had long ago fell asleep in the living room watching old classic movies about the mob. Naota took no time once he got home, to get to his bed. Slowly removing his shirt then pants he got dressed in his pajamas which only had a bottom. He collapsed onto the bed tired with confusion rather than work. He had no clue what he would do about Mamimi and Haruko. For a brief moment Naota had drifted to sleep. He could hear the sound of the door being opened and footsteps of a person coming in. It was probably is dad, making sure he was home at last. But after the first four steps the sound stopped. He waited for the sound to start again which meant the person was leaving, but he never heard it.

"What is it you want!" Naota moaned sitting up out of bed and then facing the door. Naota nearly died of heart failure the moment his eyes opened. Haruko was standing in front of him exposed.

"Ahhhhh! What do you think your doing! Get some clothes on Haruko!" He quickly turned his head away from her.

"Takkun?" Haruko approached him steadily, "I thought this was what you wanted." She sounded serious for a change, but it could as easily be a trap like the rest of her plans. Haruko sat beside Naota and grabbed his shoulders so he would face her. His eyes widened with astonishment, he had never seen a bare girl close like this unless you count the porn mags and movies his friends and dad sneak to him every now and then.

"Haruko!" he pushed her away, but she quickly grabbed his hands and moved them directly over her chest.

"You like what you see?" Haruko giggled making him squeeze her breast in his hands. Naota almost repulsed by the thought jerked and pulled from Haruko's grip. The struggle didn't last long, cause the next second he found himself intentionally holding onto her. He smiled a little beneath the stack of confusion on his face. "Do you know what to do Takkun?" Haruko stared down at him. He shook is head in disagreement. Nothing like this had ever happen to him, and now that it had he was completely unaware of what to do. "Then I'll show you." Haruko pushed Naota onto the head...

Find Out In The Next Chapter of Never Let Go!