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"Talking"

'Thinking'

"Flashback"

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A/N: I'm a huge fan of Game of Thrones Modern AUs, and I thought I'd bring a little of that to DanMachi in this one-shot. I do miss writing DanMachi fanfics, but I still don't have the time to devote to an entire full-length fanfic at the moment, so this is me scratching an itch with my OTP of DanMachi Bell/Haruhime in a modern setting.

I hope you enjoy this 15k words one-shot!

P.S. SMUT is involved so read at your own risk

P.P.S. I don't know jack shit about the medical field other than a few combat life saver classes I had to take before I was deployed to Iraq, so don't take the little bit of that you read to heart, the job simply fit the character of the, well, character lol


As Sanjouno Haruhime sat at the vanity watching her sister in all but blood, Aisha, carefully apply light makeup to her face, she couldn't help but smile as she thought of how this day had come at last.

She had always envisioned this as part of her life, but she never imagined her life could turn out to be this fantastic. The best part about it, it all was tied into the two things she'd loved most in the world only a year ago.

Heroes and Work.

Being that she was a woman approaching thirty years old soon, it probably sounded childish she held onto something as fantastical as heroes who fought monsters and saved Princesses as such a large part of her life, but it was who she was.

It wasn't as if there was some dungeon around she could go find a hero at, or dragons roaming the world looking to destroy cities. No, those were fantasies, but fantasies Haruhime had been enamored with since she was a child.

She'd read nearly every hero story that existed, and if she hadn't read it, it was because it was in a language she couldn't read herself. She hadn't grown out of that habit even when she reached high school, college, or her professional career.

Perhaps it was still childish of her when she was in her late teens and early to mid-twenties, but she'd never found 'her hero' as she liked to put it. Sure, she'd been on plenty of dates. Haruhime wasn't ignorant to how she looked, she knew she was pretty, but she never felt that spark with someone she always thought she would.

Well, she believed she did when she was young and naive, but she learned from that mistake long ago. She was way too enamored with heroes to realize how the world truly worked around her at the time, and it allowed a boy to fool her into thinking he was someone he wasn't.

Haruhime is just glad she'd finally figured him out before she went too far with a liar. Sure, she'd done some exploratory things with him, she was a curious teenager at the time, but she would always be grateful it was never more than some making out and using her hands.

Although she hated she was so easily fooled as a girl, it had been a valuable life lesson for her at the time that she still used to this day. She had never been one to judge and always gave people the benefit of the doubt, and her terrible experience in trust hadn't diminished that.

However, it allowed her to spot people's intentions, men more than women, before she could be lied to again and taken advantage of. Those two factors of her personality led Haruhime to possibly set the record for the number of dates a woman could possibly go on.

She was terrible at telling people no, and she got asked out on a nearly daily basis since she was fifteen years old. She'd only decline if the guy was obviously creepy, too old, or definitely not her type, but she'd been on many first dates because of this.

That didn't mean she had any luck in the love department. Being that she was now almost thirty and had only gone on a second date with two of those countless first dates and she was still single should tell you how that went for her.

Haruhime lived her love life vicariously through her stories, movies, and TV shows, as pathetic as that sounds. It had only been a few months before the day that had changed her life that she swore she'd only concentrate on her work and love just wasn't something she'd ever get to truly experience.

Luckily for Haruhime though, she loved her job more than anything she'd ever done, at the time. She'd worked hard her whole life since she was a child to become what she had by the time she was only in her mid-twenties.

Most people worked their whole lives to reach the point she already had in her career, and she'd been comfortable in her position for two years now at not even thirty years old yet. She would have never thought she'd finally meet her hero at work when she'd given up on ever finding her hero, but she'd never forgotten that fateful day or any of the days that came after it.

12 MONTHS AGO...

Haruhime had just made it to work that Friday morning. She'd done her normal morning routine and stopped to get her tea at the cafe that reminded her of home. Well, the good parts of home, and then parked her car in her reserved spot in the parking garage.

Like every morning, she was greeted by every person she walked by whether they were young or old, man or woman, and anything in between. She's nearly positive the stray dog she always gives the last of her breakfast to would come to say hi to her as well even if she didn't feed him.

Haruhime had the type of aura that drew people to her. Anyone who'd ever met her would tell you they'd never met a more caring or gentle person in their life as Haruhime was. It was usually followed by how they all believed she was born for her job, and on that Haruhime definitely agreed.

It certainly helped to have that sort of aura when you were a pediatrician.

It also helped to dim the pain she felt at never finding love in her personal life. Haruhime had always dreamed of having a large family of her own. It made the sting hurt a bit less that she had devoted her life to caring for children when she didn't have any of her own.

It wasn't as if she couldn't ever have them, but Haruhime had envisioned having at least two children by now. Perhaps she cared a little too much for her patients because of this, but Haruhime couldn't find it wrong to care for a child too much, regardless of whether they were yours or not.

She'd barely gotten her coat on and her stethoscope around her neck when her phone buzzed, and she saw she had a new notification. She swiped her phone open, and her eyes widened in excitement at her new notification.

Her favorite actor's new movie finally had its first trailer released just then. Haruhime quickly ducked into the bathroom, claimed a stall, and sat down to watch the newest trailer she'd been waiting months to see.

Call her a foolish, naive romantic, but she always envisioned her hero would be just like her favorite actor, Bell Cranel. Perhaps it had to do with the fact they were the same age or that she grew up watching him play all sorts of heroes on tv and then in movies when she got older, but she always thought her hero would be more like Bell than not.

Of course, there was the physical appearance most people started with. Haruhime wasn't overly concerned with looks. She didn't think a man had to be super attractive for her to find him interesting, but it certainly didn't hurt, and Bell Cranel was downright beautiful.

He had an incredibly rare hair and eye color to start with, white and red. While you'd think old man or woman with white hair, his had a different shine to it all together that made it very unique to nearly anyone she'd ever seen.

That went nearly double for his eyes. His eyes were somehow a dark crimson but shone so incredibly bright they looked like rubies. How something, let alone eyes, appeared dark and bright at the same time still made no sense to Haruhime after all these years, and she was very familiar with the way the human body worked.

If the fact he was downright beautiful wasn't enough, what she knew of him would have had her interested if he wasn't so good-looking. Of course, he could be faking it all and truly be a jerk, but she had trouble believing someone could fake it for over a decade so convincingly.

He not only played heroes on tv shows and movies, but he also shared her love of them when he was a kid and turned it into a career bringing them to life on the small screen, then the silver screen. Haruhime might be biased, but she believes there's never been a better actor to portray what a hero should embody than Bell Cranel.

She'd been watching him for so long, she knew plenty about him, or at least what he told the press. Since he'd been a child actor, his life had been a pretty open book. Unlike most though, he'd never had any trouble, and everyone raved about him as a person and colleague.

As she said before, it could all be bull, but she doesn't think someone could fake it for that long without slipping up once. Bell seemed to be as genuine as a man could be, and it made her even more drawn to watching anything he put out.

It was probably why she was so excited for this particular trailer. Bell playing a hero wasn't new to her, but Bell also writing and directing the movie was new to her. He was somewhat like her in that aspect.

Most directors and writers didn't get to the point they had that kind of power until they'd spent decades in the business. Bell was getting his shot at only twenty-seven to star in, direct, and write his own original hero story.

Haruhime knew they were in different fields, but she was similar in that aspect. Normally, she'd only be in her second year after residency as a pediatrician at twenty-seven, but she'd finished college, grad school, and her residency a year early in each case. It was unheard of for a twenty-seven-year-old woman to be running an entire pediatric ward of a hospital, but she was here doing just that.

She had read every scrap of information that leaked on his newest movie, and if what she had read was true, she thought Bell's upcoming movie might be the greatest hero and love story of all time. However, this first trailer would confirm if a lot of what she read was true, and she eagerly stared at her phone as the video loaded.

The trailer started with a strong breeze blowing and the camera at the feet of someone. The camera slowly panned back as the wind picked up for Haruhime to see the backside of Bell Cranel standing in all his beautiful glory looking up at an incredibly large tower as the wind whipped his hair about.

Honestly, seeing him dressed, not in hero armor, but common black pants, black boots, and a cream-colored shirt would have been enough for Haruhime to consider this trailer a success, but she continued to watch regardless.

"This is the story of a boy who journeys to fulfill his desire of becoming the hero he always dreamt to be..."

As the narrator started, Haruhime saw the scenery change to Bell standing in front of an archway that led down into the dark. He was also not in normal clothes anymore, but the white, black, and red armor she'd found leaked photos of online.

"This boy would face all the trials he expected to overcome to become a great hero..."

Haruhime watched as flashes of Bell fighting different monsters in different terrains popped up on the screen. The five-second glimpses of each fight were enough to draw her in and completely forget where she was at the time.

"However, there were many challenges this boy would face he never anticipated a hero would ever have to deal with..."

Haruhime saw flashes of girls fighting for his attention, and Bell being saddened by this. She had no idea why the thought made her so happy he wouldn't like the attention, but it certainly did. Only a hero such as Bell Cranel would be upset with beautiful women fighting for his attention.

"I know you're out there, my princess, and I'm going to find you..."

Just hearing Bell's voice in the trailer gave her goosebumps. Hearing those words as he ignored hundreds of beautiful women in search of his true love made her heart speed up. She squealed in delight loud enough to echo through the bathroom as the narrator spoke once more.

"He always dreamed of being a hero of legend... He had no idea the true challenge and myth to being a hero would be finding the woman who was always meant to be his... The one with who he'd create his own myth with..."

Haruhime watched as Bell smiled at the camera as if he'd finally found his true love, and as childish as it was, Haruhime imagined he was smiling at her like that. Then the video flashed to Bell cut up, bleeding from his face, his armor in tatters, and a grim look on his face.

Haruhime nearly dropped her phone she was so distraught at the sight, but she saw his determination steel in that moment. The camera panned around, and she saw him fighting alone against an enormous black dragon that spread its wings at the beaten-down Bell and roared with all its might. He stood his battered body up to full height and glared at the dragon before the camera panned back to his face.

"I have finally found my story, and I will not let you take me out of it until I can live it!"

As Bell's determination shone through his eyes, he lunged at the camera, and it went black. Haruhime's heart was nearly beating out of her chest when she saw the next words flash on the screen.

~Not every hero's story is about glory. Some realize there is only one thing worth fighting for~

She was shaking in anticipation as those words disappeared on the screen and it went black again. She nearly shouted for it to continue when the next words popped up on the screen.

~Bell Cranel in... The Familia Myth~

She squealed in delight so loud she is sure her sister may have heard her across town. Everything she had read was true! Bell Cranel had made a hero story, not about glory and fame, but about finding true love when he was surrounded by those who only saw him as a hero and not as a man who just wanted a loving family of his own.

Haruhime certainly wasn't a hero, but she couldn't help but feel the same. After years and years of pointless dates, she was tired of being looked at as some pretty trophy to hang on someone's arm. She just wanted someone to love her for who she was, and not simply because she looked pretty.

She got some strange looks as she exited the stall and washed her hands. The nurses in there definitely heard her squealing like a child, but they didn't say anything. Luckily, they only gave her a few curious glances before she exited the bathroom and headed to start her day.

Everything had been as normal as a day in the hospital could be for her until about an hour before lunchtime. She'd been in the emergency room doing her rounds when a man brought in a little girl to the emergency room in a panic.

She was grateful she'd timed her rounds then as there normally wasn't a pediatrician in the emergency room full time. She'd been so concerned with the little girl in the man's arms, she didn't even question his baseball cap or dark sunglasses that hid nearly all his features.

She didn't want to jostle the girl too much and directed the man to a room that was unoccupied to set her down on the bed. He answered the questions Haruhime asked him about the girl as she examined her.

Based on what he said, she had no doubt this girl was homeless at the very least, and probably had no parents to take care of her. She only looked to be about six years old, but she was dirty as if she hadn't showered in weeks, and she looked like it had been nearly as long since she'd eaten much of anything.

After she heard about how he found her in an alley as he was going to get lunch having a seizure. Him having to give her CPR at one point, and the fact she was this dirty and malnourished, Haruhime was sure this girl was abandoned or ran away.

She'd unfortunately seen it way too many times for her liking. Usually though, it was babies abandoned at a firehouse, church, or hospital, but just because this girl wasn't a baby didn't mean she didn't deserve a safe and loving home.

Haruhime heard the man say he should probably get going since he wasn't the girl's father, but the girl reached out with her meager strength in her unconscious state and grabbed his hand to prevent him from leaving.

Haruhime couldn't stop the smile from forming on her face when the man sighed and sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed. It made her smile because it didn't sound like the man was upset he had to stay but relieved the girl wanted him to stay even if she wasn't awake.

"I have to step out for a moment, sir. It is obvious she is homeless at the very least, and I must call Child Services so they can send someone down to talk to her."

Haruhime hadn't even looked at the man the whole time they'd been in there as her entire focus was on the little girl, and this was no different. However, when she went to walk out the door, she felt a hand wrap around her wrist and stop her from going any farther.

She should have pulled her hand out of his grasp immediately, but where he was holding her wrist felt like it was heating up by the second. She'd never felt such a heat exchange and build between herself and any person who had ever touched her, let alone a man.

It probably helped he didn't force her to spin or anything but allowed her to turn and regard him herself. When she finally was looking into his dark glasses with his hat pulled down low, she thought he seemed familiar for a moment.

There was just something about him that felt familiar to her, but it didn't process when the man stepped past her, closed the door, and pulled the blinds down. She was about to question what the hell he was thinking when he removed the hat and sunglasses. There was no doubt why he'd just done that then.

Standing in front of her was none other than Bell Cranel, in the flesh.

"I apologize for the secrecy Doctor, but do you mind if I make a phone call before you call Child Services?"

Haruhime was reluctant to agree, even for Bell Cranel, but she did nod her head in consent. She's not sure she could speak right now as she processed everything that was happening, and it had little to do with the fact Bell Cranel was wayyyyyy more attractive in person.

First, she thought Bell was just like he was in the movies, a hero. He'd saved a homeless girl in an alley and rushed her to the emergency room in his arms. Then she realized he was probably calling his agent or publicist and it made her a bit angry he was probably more like the other actors and actresses she read about in the tabloids.

When she came to that conclusion, she broke out of her stupor and started marching toward Bell to give him a piece of her mind. She didn't because of what she heard as she approached.

"Yes, I know. I just saw you yesterday and I'm sorry to bother you again, Maria."

"Yes, well, it is always lovely to speak with you as well, but I'm calling for something not so pleasant..."

"I found a girl who looks to be about six in the alley having a seizure and had to bring her to the hospital..."

"No, no, she is fine. There is a wonderful doctor making sure she is alright as we speak, but I'm certain the girl was abandoned. She's definitely homeless at the least. The doctor needs to call Child Services, can you make sure Fina or Ray are the ones to come down? I want to make sure this girl ends up with you and not lost in the system..."

"Alright, thank you, Maria. I owe you for this..."

"No, no. It is you that does all the work, Maria. I'm just grateful I get to contribute to your mission."

"I will Maria, thanks..."

Haruhime had only heard one side of the conversation, but she didn't get the impression she initially had for stomping over here. Bell must have seen the anger on her face as he turned to her and started rambling.

"I swear I wasn't trying to cover up anything! I work with Maria who runs an orphanage a few blocks from here. Some of the kids who grew up there are social workers and I know if they are the ones who come here, she will end up in a good place where she has a chance to live a full life. Please don't tell anyone I'm involved with them! I'm begging you!"

Haruhime truly only had one question even if her brain was making a list of questions and forming irrational thoughts about Bell Cranel.

"Why wouldn't you want people to know you help out an orphanage?"

Of all the things she wanted to ask, that was by far the most important for some reason.

"I don't want anyone to take advantage of the kids. I tried getting publicity toward causes before, and all that it turned into was the media exploiting the kids for their own gain. I don't want that to happen again. Please, I'll do anything you ask if you just don't mention it to anyone."

Haruhime is fairly certain she fell in love with Bell Cranel at that moment. She'd already had an irrational crush on him but hearing him be even more fantastic than the heroes he played had Haruhime swooning.

She hadn't blushed in years, but she did when Bell admitted that. The begging plea on his face only made him more attractive somehow than he normally was. Not to mention the endless possibilities that flew through her head at him telling her he'd do anything for her to keep it a secret.

"I promise I won't tell anyone, Bell Cranel."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

When he lunged forward and hugged her tight, Haruhime couldn't help the smile or sigh she had and let out. Her perverted mind would have to deal with this being the anything he was willing to do for her silence, and even the moral side of her was telling her she was an idiot for this one. However, her joy was short-lived as Bell pulled away very quickly.

"Oh god! I'm so sorry! I never should have just hugged you like that! I'm-"

"It's alright, Mr. Cranel." Haruhime was surprised she was composed enough to address him as such. "Your joy at sparing kids being exploited deserved a hug anyway."

Haruhime nearly squealed in delight, as she did in the bathroom watching his new trailer when a faint blush painted Bell's cheeks at Haruhime's words. She had no idea how a movie star could look better in person and get better looking by the second.

"Thank you for that, Dr..."

It was Haruhime's turn to lightly blush as she realized she didn't introduce herself. She'd been calling him by his name like they were friends, and he was just calling her doctor!

"Haruhime. Sanjouno Haruhime, Mr. Cranel."

The smile he gave her when she told him her name made her smile herself. When he chuckled after he looked at her for a moment, his words confused her, but also intrigued her at the same time.

"That is a very fitting name for you, Dr. Haruhime. Do you mind if I stick around until I can find a moment to escape unnoticed by the rest of the staff?"

Haruhime's traitorous mouth didn't allow her to ask the question she truly want to. In fact, she didn't ask a question at all.

"I think your hat and glasses work better than you thought. Even I didn't recognize you until you removed them, and I've seen every tv show and movie you've been in."

Haruhime slapped her hand over her mouth when she realized how stalkerish that sounded coming out of her mouth. Luckily for her, Bell just chuckled again and gave her an even better answer.

"While that is comforting to know, I'll be honest. I just want to make sure she is going to be alright, and I thought that would be a better excuse to stay since I'm not the little girl's immediate family."

Haruhime was currently under the impression the saying: "don't meet your idols because you'll only be disappointed." couldn't be farther from the truth. Bell Cranel was somehow more heroic in real life than the heroes he played on the small and silver screens.

"I don't mind keeping another one of your secrets. Plus, I don't think she wants you to leave anyway."

Haruhime pointed and Bell turned just in time to see the sleeping girl grab his hand once more. He smiled down at the girl, thanked Haruhime, and took a seat so his back was to the door. He didn't want anyone to walk by and possibly notice who he was. Haruhime quietly exited the room, shut the door, and called Child Services.

It took everything she had not to go spend the entire time waiting for Child Service with Bell in the room with the little girl. She'd only been able to justify going in there to check her vitals and wipe down what she could off the girl without having to change her clothes. She wanted her to be awake for all of that.

Not that she doubted Bell Cranel's intentions after speaking with him, but meeting Fina, one of the ones Bell mentioned on the phone, did make any lingering doubts she might have had disappear, especially after the girl told her how she met Bell at the orphanage almost ten years ago.

Fina had gone in the room after Haruhime told Bell she'd arrived and spoken with the girl who they'd come to learn was named Wiene. Her parents had abandoned her when they moved across the sea, and she'd been wandering the streets for weeks looking for food.

Honestly, Wiene got lucky Bell found her. Not only was she in danger of starving to death or dying from exposure, but she could also have had a much more gruesome fate in any number of ways than what happened to her so far.

When Haruhime had left the room to check on a few other patients, she didn't think Bell would be gone when she returned, but he was. To say she was disappointed would be the understatement of the year, but it wasn't like they knew each other, and he should come to say goodbye. No matter how much she wished he had.

She made her way to Wiene's chart and wrote down all the orders for her treatment. She needed to be slowly nourished, so she'd be spending a few weeks in the hospital before she'd be released to Child Services.

After that, she made her way back to her office to go over the last of what she needed to check on before she could call it a day. Considering how slow of a day it was supposed to be, it ended up being rather exciting, and just when Haruhime thought her excitement was over for the day, she made it to her office.

She was emailing Fina the details of Wiene's treatment when she opened her office door. She wasn't aware of what was going on until she felt two hands on her arms preventing her from moving forward.

Her first instinct was to scream and jump back, but all that died in her when she lifted her head and saw Bell Cranel standing in front of her. It was obvious he stopped her from walking into him and it was why she didn't scream. Well, that and the sight of Bell Cranel in the flesh seemed to always steal her words for a moment.

"I'm sorry for startling you, Dr. Haruhime. I was hoping you had a moment to speak before I left?"

"Of... Of course, Bell."

Just calling him by his first name, as he insisted, allowed her to recover enough to shut the door and make her way around her desk to sit. She couldn't believe Bell didn't sit until she did, and she offered him a seat. Were there still men out there like him that were this much of a gentleman?

While most would think Bell was perfectly fine at the moment, Haruhime noticed he wasn't, and the fact she realized he was nervous made her nervous for some reason. She had no idea what he had to be nervous about, but regardless of her feelings, she couldn't take the silence any longer.

"What would you like to speak about, Bell?"

"Oh right, I, umm, I..." Now she was trying not to grin at how adorable he was being. "I was hoping there would be some way to keep me informed on Wiene? I know trying to sneak in here would give you too many potential headaches? I was hoping you could email me or something on her condition?"

Haruhime truly didn't know Bell as a person, but she'd venture to guess he'd never sounded so unsure of himself in his life. Every sentence he just spoke came out as a question, even if none of them were worded that way.

"I can't give you specific details, but I'm allowed to give you a general update on her condition if that is alright with you, Bell?"

"Yes, that, umm, that would be great..."

Haruhime handed him a pad and pen.

"Excellent, if you just write your email down, I'll let you know when there is any change in Wiene."

Haruhime tried not to squeal in delight that she was about to get Bell Cranel's personal email, and she's honestly not sure how she's kept it together so well this whole time. Something about Bell just makes her calm and steady.

It is nothing like she thought she'd act if she ever got to meet him. She smiled at him as he handed the pad back, and she loved the smile she got in return. She really didn't want him to leave.

"Thank you, Dr. Haruhime."

"There's no need, Bell. I should be thanking you for knowing what to do to save her and bringing her straight here."

"I was just doing what was right, Haruhime..."

As if the man couldn't get any more perfect, he could barely accept her own praise of him when he more than deserved it. And oh boy did she love that he dropped the doctor that time. She didn't want to say her next words, but the conversation drifted off and it was the only thing she could think to say.

"Was that all, Bell?"

Honestly, she hoped he had a thousand more questions. She's sure Aisha wouldn't mind her being late to their dinner tonight if she explained why she was late. Haruhime might have a schoolgirl crush on Bell, (One that was quickly becoming a ridiculous feeling of love after speaking with him only a few times) but her sister was not at all hesitant to describe to Haruhime many, many times just what she'd like to do to Bell Cranel.

"Yes, that was... I mean, umm, no, umm..." She watched Bell cover his face with his hands and blow a breath into it like he was making a fool of himself. He wasn't until he didn't realize how loud he said his next words. "Gods, why do I have to be so terrible at speaking to beautiful women?!"

Haruhime had been called beautiful since she could remember, but there was something completely different about the way Bell just said it. It was true he certainly didn't mean for her to hear, his mortified face as he looked up and realized what he did said all that, but it made Haruhime blush and smile when she heard him say that.

"I think it's cute..."

Haruhime didn't exactly say that to Bell's face, but she knew he'd hear it regardless. It at least had the intended effect that Bell gathered himself enough to say something directly to her. It was the last thing she ever expected to hear come out of Bell Cranel's mouth directed at her.

"Would you like to go out to dinner with me tonight?"

Haruhime had to blink a few times and tilt her head. She felt like she needed to clean out the cobwebs from her ear. There is no way Bell Cranel just asked her out on a date. Unfortunately for Haruhime, her brain answered automatically because she was never one to stand someone up.

"I'm sorry, I can't."

Haruhime nearly wept when the look of defeat replaced the look of hope on Bell's handsome face. She blames her brain for not being able to explain why, as she was still coming to terms with the fact Bell Cranel had asked her out to dinner.

"Right, I knew a woman as beautiful as you couldn't be single. If you weren't the most wonderful and comforting woman I'd ever met, your beauty alone would draw in everyone. Now that I have thoroughly embarrassed myself, I'll-"

Bell did manage to stand up, but as he turned, he felt a hand on his wrist. Even if they hadn't been in the room alone, Bell would have known it was Haruhime's hand by the heat he felt transferring between them.

"I have plans with my sister tonight, but I'm free tomorrow night, Bell."

"You are?"

Haruhime's smile grew as Bell's smile grew. Her smile never dimmed as Bell pulled out his phone and handed it to her to add her number. She managed to hold her squeal in when he grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it as he left like she was a princess.

She had to wait for nearly two whole minutes so she knew Bell wouldn't hear her before she squealed into the air loud enough for it to resonate throughout the hospital. After she checked on Wiene again, she'd never packed up her things and rushed to meet her sister faster.

She banged on Aisha's door the moment she was in front of it and began her verbal assault that Aisha could barely understand Haruhime was speaking so quickly when her sister opened the door.

She'd only managed to calm her down to make out the words Bell Cranel and date before Haruhime's phone dinged and she started squealing again after reading what was, apparently, a text message.

Aisha didn't want to have to try and decipher a near-hysterical Haruhime and snatched the phone out of her hand. She dropped it on the floor when she read the text message.

Bell C: Sorry, I forgot to mention how to dress. I'll be honest, I'm very rusty at this and panicked a bit. I made us a reservation at Le Mont, and I hope that wasn't too over the top. I'm sure you probably have something nice enough to wear, but if you don't, please go to Piana and see my friend, Leifiya. She will take care of you and don't worry about paying, I'll take care of that. I can't wait to see you tomorrow night, let me know if 6 p.m. is an alright time to pick you up.

Aisha had never been one to act... girly? No, that wasn't the right word. She was all woman and loved showing off just how womanly she was. However, she squealed like Haruhime did when she realized why Haruhime was so hysterical.

She got a date with Bell Cranel!

Aisha had to literally slap some sense into Haruhime so she could explain the entire situation. She slapped her again for being an idiot and telling Bell she couldn't have dinner tonight, but quickly decided it was for the best when Haruhime finished.

Aisha planned on taking full advantage of Bell's invitation and shoved food into Haruhime's hands to take with them as they went to Aisha's car. She didn't even explain what was going on to Haruhime until Haruhime looked up and realized exactly where they were.

Piana, by far the most expensive clothing store in the city, possibly in the world.

Haruhime had to dress up and look presentable and put together for her job. She rarely felt underdressed, but she certainly did when she stepped into this store. Aisha was no different. She always tried to dress as sexy as she could, but even she hadn't imagined setting foot in a place as nice as this to shop for clothes.

Haruhime hadn't even needed to track down the Leifiya Bell had told her about as the girl came right up to her and knew who she was. She blushed again like she was back in high school when Leifiya told her she knew who she was because Bell told her to take care of the most beautiful blonde-haired, emerald-eyed woman in the world if she came in.

Haruhime's fun time quickly turned to horror when she went in to try the first dress on. The dress was beautiful and fit her perfectly, but she noticed the price tag when she was trying to make sure everything was tucked in properly for Aisha to give her opinion.

Now, Haruhime made damn good money, especially for her age in her profession. However, she'd hesitate to spend this much money on a wedding dress, let alone on one she'd probably only wear once or twice at the most.

It didn't ease her worries after Leifiya explained to her that there was a limit since Bell wasn't present. What made it not ease her worries was Leifiya telling her she could purchase a few of those dresses and still pick out some others. She nearly fainted on the spot.

Leifiya was very good at her job though and it only took a few words and a glass of wine to relax Haruhime and get her to enjoy herself. She could tell the woman deserved this from the way she reacted to spending so much on herself.

It was about time Bell sent her someone to dress up after all her years of begging him to finally meet someone for her to create a wardrobe for. Leifiya's view might be a bit objectifying, but Bell couldn't have chosen a more beautiful woman in her opinion.

Leifiya made it even easier for Haruhime as she had her two assistants remove every price tag before Haruhime would try on a dress. It wasn't as if Bell would be upset, he spent plenty of money here himself, and he did set the woman's limit to two hundred thousand. Even Leifiya knew the woman would never spend a fraction of that in this one trip.

Aisha took advantage of the situation as well after she declared there were four dresses Haruhime absolutely had to get. She'd never seen her sister look so beautiful, and she knew Bell Cranel would be drooling all night tomorrow when he saw Haruhime in any of them.

However, Aisha took her turn after Haruhime. She tried on nearly triple the amount of clothing Haruhime had, and even managed to come out of Piana with three outfits herself. One very nice, expensive, fancy dress for God knows what, and the sexiest two bodycon dresses Aisha had ever laid eyes on.

Her favorite was long-sleeved, had shoulders, and went down to mid-thigh (much longer than Aisha normally wore), but it was made of two strips of material that came from either side of her neck and wrapped around her entire body. It didn't even feel like she was wearing clothing when she put it on, and she had to have it.

She certainly didn't feel guilty about getting a two-thousand-dollar dress on Bell's dime. He'd Okay'd her to get clothes as well. She hadn't even met him but hoped Haruhime got knocked up by him on their first date! She could use a filthy rich brother-in-law for sure!

Haruhime spent the rest of the night after leaving Piana being lectured by her sister. She has no idea why Aisha felt the need to remind her how the birds and the bees worked, but she endured it, nonetheless.

Haruhime did sigh and humph a few times at her sister. Haruhime might still be a virgin, but she was a twenty-seven-year-old woman who still had needs and desires. She'd had to relieve herself plenty over the years. It wasn't like Haruhime was some prude.

Haruhime was rudely awakened by her sister at 9 a.m. who declared it was time to start getting ready for her date. Haruhime reminded Aisha her date was nine hours away, kicked her out of her room, and slept for another hour.

She jumped out of bed when her phone buzzed an hour later, and she saw it was Bell texting her. She had no idea what he meant by pure luxury or sports luxury, but she guessed she'd find out what he meant by sports luxury later today since that is what she chose.

Haruhime usually didn't sleep so much, but she was up much later than normal last night dealing with Aisha. Her sister seemed more excited than she was for this date. No, that definitely wasn't true, Haruhime had dreamed about it that is how excited she was for it.

Haruhime had to make a deal with Aisha to get her to calm down enough for Haruhime to relax before having to get ready. Honestly, it wasn't much of a deal as Haruhime had already planned to do this from the start, but telling Aisha she'd let her do her hair, make-up, and pick out the dress and shoes she wore tonight to calm her down worked wonders.

When the time did finally come to get ready, Haruhime thought she might have made the wrong decision giving Aisha so much power over what she wore tonight. While Haruhime had never been one to shy away from wearing something a bit revealing, Aisha picked out the most revealing dress she made her get yesterday at Piana.

To be honest, she absolutely loved it herself but didn't know how Bell would react to her wearing something that showed off so much on their first date. She didn't think it would be too much for where they were going, but she still hesitated.

It was a bodycon, Aisha's favorite, and it also happened to be long-sleeved, have a tight collar, and go down a bit past mid-thigh. However, only her arms (not her shoulders), about half her cleavage, and down the middle of her dress were truly covered by anything.

The rest of the dress was made of a sheer black material you could easily see-through. She'd shown off her shoulders before, but never with that much cleavage as well. Not to mention, the sheer fabric went up the side of her legs to where her waist met her ribs.

Her entire legs would be exposed minus the front and back, and Haruhime had no idea how to react to that. It only added to her doubt as she realized it would be impossible to wear a bra or panties with this dress.

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It didn't help her either when Aisha set the Lace-up point-toe Stiletto heels in front of her she picked out for her to wear with the dress. They looked like lacey socks sitting on top of heels. Honestly, Haruhime felt like Aisha was dressing her up like... well, Aisha.

Haruhime always tried to look cute or pretty or something along those lines. She knew that warm, comforting, welcoming aura she gave off to people lent itself to looking like that. However, she knew if she allowed Aisha to dress her, she is invoking a much different emotion out of her appearance, being considered sexy.

She was a bit worried Bell wouldn't like the look as he seemed to like her as that comforting presence, but Haruhime decided if ever there was a time she wanted to look sexy instead of cute or pretty, it was on a first date with Bell Cranel. She certainly wouldn't get a second one of those in her lifetime.

She decided to simply let Aisha do her thing and she'd go along with whatever her sister had planned for her. When Haruhime was finally ready to leave, she knew her choice to trust Aisha had been the right one.

She'd done her hair in waves that cascaded down her back. Aisha had only put on eyeliner and a very light covering of green eye shadow to make her eyes pop more and added a little lip gloss to make her lips shine instead of lipstick.

Aisha might like to doll up others, but she knew her little sister was as naturally beautiful as they came. There was no need to cover up all that beauty with make-up, it only needed a little highlighting.

Aisha had to say, her little sister looked very fuckable right now. She wouldn't be surprised if they didn't make it farther than the porch before Bell was pushing her into the house to have his way with her.

Aisha couldn't help the smile that came across her face as she watched Haruhime give herself a once over in the mirror before giving herself a firm nod followed by a beautiful smile. She did love seeing her little sister so confident in her skin.

She probably would have kept staring at her little sister if a noise didn't draw her attention out the window. One of the very few sounds that could get her to look away from Haruhime right now, a very powerful car engine.

Aisha loved to live her life fast, and fast cars were definitely a part of that. She is not in the least ashamed to admit she'd fucked plenty of men simply because they weren't completely horrid looking and had a really nice car. The engine she heard coming up the street was something she'd never heard before, and it was apparent when she looked out the window why.

There were different kinds of fast cars and what type you had said a lot about you.

Most men and women went with muscle cars and threw a ton of horsepower into them and made them loud. Aisha didn't mind these types, they usually liked it rough and so did she.

Then there were those who had fast cars like Porsches, Ferraris, and Lambos. Aisha shouldn't have to explain what she loved about these types of car owners, men or women; she didn't mind either way when they had the money to buy a car like that.

Then there were those few who had the money for cars that would leave racecars in the dust but could be driven on the streets. Cars like the Corvette C5R, BMW I8, or Mercedes AMG. These were the types of people Aisha hoped one day to be a mistress for. She'd gladly pleasure a husband and wife with all her skills to have luxuries like that.

That is where Aisha always thought it ended, but looking out the window, she knew that to be incredibly false. She knew the car she was staring at the moment she saw the front end. These were cars only a few in the entire world could own. Cars that were sold before the public even knew existed; hyper cars; and she was staring at a Koenigsegg Regera GT that had her wetting her panties to the point it was running down her thighs.

Over half the car was made of carbon fiber to reduce weight, and that included the one-of-a-kind carbon fiber, hollow spoke wheels that came with it. It was the sexiest dark red where there was no carbon fiber, and Aisha moaned a little when it pulled right up in front of Haruhime's house, and she watched the doors open.

She'd never seen doors that didn't move out at all but only rotated up automatically. They were another completely unique feature for that car that allowed you to park nearly right next to a car and still easily get out.

Aisha was sure she'd be staring and creaming in her pants until that six million dollars sexy as fuck machine finally pulled out of her view. It wasn't every day you got to see a car with your own eyes that was 1 of 5 in the entire world.

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While Aisha was completely focused on Bell's car, he got out of the driver's seat and made his way to Haruhime's door. Bell didn't exactly have a ton of experience dating, and that made him even more nervous than he had been before.

He'd been stunned by her beauty the moment he stepped into that Emergency Room and had nearly dropped Wiene because of it. He felt like his grandfather the entire time he spent at the hospital that day trying to catch glimpses of her. He'd never been so drawn to someone, and he thought he'd been in love before.

He knew the car was probably a bit over the top, but well, when you were going to a restaurant where it was a hundred dollars for a glass of water, you had to bring an appropriate car. He was glad she chose this one and not the luxury car. He really wanted to drive himself and his Bentley, literally, came with a driver.

Honestly, Bell felt like this was the moment he'd been waiting for since he was a child dreaming of meeting some foreign princess and falling in love after saving her. No, check that, this was even better.

Haruhime wasn't some princess, even if part of her name meant it, she was definitely some reincarnated goddess or something. That was the only logical conclusion he could come up with as to how she was so... divine.

Her beauty alone made you think of such a word, but when you spoke to her or learned about her, it made even more sense. The woman seemed to be a literal angel walking the Earth.

He walked up to the front porch and couldn't help but think she had a nice house. The whole neighborhood was rather nice, and it reminded him of the one he grew up in with nicer houses.

When he finally knocked on the door, he held the flowers he brought behind his back, for what reason, he didn't know. That was until the door opened and he was glad they were behind his back, as well as his hands because he squeezed them as tight as he could when he laid eyes on Haruhime.

"Wow..."

He wanted to say so much more than that simple word, but his brain couldn't decide which was the most appropriate. Bell is of the firm belief there isn't a word anyone has thought of yet that would describe how beautiful Haruhime looked.

Not even otherworldly or Goddess-like would come close to it. Even when his brain remembered he should speak, it didn't come out as complete thoughts.

"You are... I just... You..." Bell somehow took a deep breath and finally composed himself enough to speak an entire sentence. "I'm sorry, but there are no words to describe your beauty, Haruhime."

If Bell's dropped jaw, inability to speak, or eyes that couldn't leave her wasn't enough to have Haruhime feeling appreciated, the flowers she watched him extend to her as he found his voice certainly did.

"Thank you, Bell. You look very handsome yourself." She wasn't lying about that. She was tempted to ask if he simply wanted to come upstairs seeing him standing there in his black dress pants and shoes with a matching belt. He had a black shirt on as well as a black jacket with small crimson details and a crimson tie that she loved because it made his eyes absolutely pop. She wanted to eat him up right there. "How did you know Princess Flowers were my favorite, Bell?"

"I'd like to say the romantic side of me figured, if your name meant Spring Princess as it does, surely these would be your favorite flower." Haruhime smiled at that, but Bell wasn't done. A smile then a laugh as he liked to do. "Alas, I cannot lie to a beautiful Spring Princess, and I must confess I saw that you had a vase full of them on the table in your office."

To Haruhime, it was much more romantic that he remembered them being in her office than the other reason. Although, being called a princess so many times was a very nice icing on the cake.

"I see my Prince Charming pays attention to the details?"

"It is not easy, princess. You make it very hard to remember anything that isn't you." Bell smiled at her and finally earned that blush he'd been going for even if it was faint. He grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it before intertwining their fingers and turning toward his car. "Shall we?"

Haruhime's smile and nod were all he needed to lead her to the car. He had no idea how she walked with such grace while wearing heels like that, but she made it look effortless, graceful, and sinful all at the same time.

He loved her reaction when the door flipped up for her to enter. He helped her slide into the passenger seat, and he couldn't stop his eyes if he tried. Bell made it a point to be nothing like his grandfather when it came to women, but he couldn't help but slowly rake his eyes over Haruhime.

He hadn't been able to get the golden-haired, emerald-eyed doctor out of his mind since he'd first seen her. Being with her in the flesh was only making it worse for him somehow.

He had no idea how he was going to make it through this night without making a fool of himself one way or the other. He's already surprised he was as smooth as he had been, and he didn't think he did a very good job of that.

He was glad he decided to keep the top on for the same reason he shared with Haruhime, he didn't want her hair whipping around. The grateful smile she directed at him for his thoughtfulness was more than worth it. He'd just have to not mess this up and be able to take her for a ride with the top down one of these days.

He wanted to take her hand the moment he sat down in the driver's seat but was trying with all his might to stop being so forward with her. He settled for allowing it to dangle from the center console and couldn't stop himself from smiling when she slid her fingers in between his.

The longer the silence stretched on, the longer it DIDN'T become awkward.

Bell had never been so content or comfortable just being with someone without having to say a word in his entire life. He didn't even need to speak when he was around Haruhime to feel at home. It was the strangest and most welcome feeling he'd ever had.

After a short, quiet, wonderful drive to the restaurant, Bell pulled up at the entrance. Haruhime commented on how she didn't know this was the entrance, and it didn't surprise him.

It was one of the reasons he chose this restaurant regularly, this was the entrance for those who were trying to eat in peace without being disturbed. Usually actors, actresses, and professional athletes, and he wasn't exactly sure how Haruhime would feel about being thrust into the tabloids simply for going on one date with him.

He exited the car and was glad to see Mord was working tonight. He'd always gotten along well with the man. It helped he understood how to drive his cars, some of them weren't exactly straightforward, like this one.

It also helped he could always be counted on to say absolutely nothing to anyone. Bell's pretty sure he could kill someone, tell Mord, and the guy wouldn't tell his wife, boss, or even the cops.

Bell smirked in Mord's direction when he helped Haruhime out of the car for no other reason than Mord's reaction. The man tripped over the paint in the lot when he saw Haruhime step out of Bell's car. The best part of entering the restaurant was the stares.

It wasn't that Bell enjoyed others staring at Haruhime. No, he enjoyed it because she didn't notice in the slightest. She was too busy looking at him and conversing, as they did all night.

Dinner was spectacular to Haruhime. Not only was the food beyond delicious, but the company was even better. Haruhime felt like they were the only two people in the restaurant the entire time they spent in there.

After their initial silent car ride to the restaurant, Haruhime doesn't think there was a moment after that one of them wasn't asking the other something. She'd never experienced such natural conversation with anyone in her life.

When they did leave the restaurant hours later, they drove around talking for another hour before Bell was pulling up in front of Haruhime's house. Instead of trying to figure out how to convince him to come inside, Bell turned the car off and hopped out to open her door for her.

Honestly, she couldn't open the door if she wanted to, she had absolutely no idea how you even opened the door in this car. Haruhime felt like she was in a super high-tech space shuttle or something in a car this nice.

She never let go of his hand after he helped her out, and it took them nearly five minutes to get to her porch they walked so slow as they spoke and laughed. When they finally did make it to the porch and he turned to her, she could see he wanted to kiss her as badly as she wanted him to do it.

They both leaned in, and when their lips met, Haruhime felt his kiss spread throughout her whole body. The warmth of his lips against hers overtook her whole body as she pressed her hands into his chest, and he wrapped his arms around her.

She knew he intended for it to be a chaste first kiss, but the second his lips left hers, she grabbed him by the back of the neck and crashed their lips together again. She'd been kissed a few times in her life, but none could compare to what she experienced kissing Bell.

When their mouths opened and tongues met at the same exact time, Haruhime knew everything she was feeling was being reciprocated by Bell. Only two people this in tune with one another could meet in the middle at every new action they experienced together.

When they finally broke apart for oxygen, she looked into his eyes and knew what she wanted. However, her doubts came bubbling up. Before they could consume her, she tried to buy herself more time.

"Would you like to come in, Bell?"

"Are you sure?"

She could tell he asked with a bit of concern in his voice. She knew he was trying to be the gentleman he'd been all night, but she didn't want that now. Not with her confidence waning at the moment.

"Yes."

"Then I'd love to, Haruhime."

Haruhime believed she'd ask him to call her princess all the time after hearing how it sounded when he said it, but hearing her name come out of his mouth always sent a chill down her spine. She'd never get tired of that.

She smiled when Bell opened the door after she unlocked it and led him into the living room. Aisha should be at her Condo tonight, so she wasn't worried she'd interrupt. She told him to make himself at home and she went to 'freshen up' in the restroom after getting him a glass of water.

Bell looked around her living room as she disappeared down the hallway. He noticed she didn't have a lot of pictures around and that surprised him. She was one to cherish those she cared for, and he assumed there would be pictures of her family and friends all over the house.

He decided to sit on the couch and try to give himself a pep talk. He had a feeling he knew why she invited him in, but that didn't mean he was confident at the moment. You'd think a famous movie star who dealt with lunatic female fans for over a decade would be used to situations like this, but he wasn't.

Add in the fact he was with a woman as spectacularly perfect as Haruhime, and he was seconds away from fleeing in terror at disappointing a woman so divine. When he finally sat down, nothing about the situation got him to relax anymore.

"MMMmmm, the famous Bell Cranel~ You must be my present for the night~"

When Bell looked up, he saw an incredibly beautiful, caramel-skinned, woman only inches from his face, and wondered how she got so close without him hearing. She was wearing what amounted to a sports bra and shorts he'd barely classify as underwear.

There was no denying she was gorgeous. Her enchanting purple eyes only added to her allure, but Bell knew who this was already. Haruhime had talked about her plenty tonight.

"Hi. You must be Aisha, Haruhime's sister. It's nice to meet you, I'm Bell."

Bell tried to be cordial and held his hand out to greet her, but the beauty simply smiled at him while still being incredibly close. Instead of shaking his hand, she grabbed his wrist and used it to propel herself into his lap.

The moment he felt her hips land on his, he used her momentum and she bounced off him as he slid out from underneath her. He was on his feet in a flash staring at the woman now looking up at him through hooded, batting eyelashes from the couch.

"You're a slippery little Almiraj aren't you?~"

Bell was a little annoyed he still couldn't shake being compared to that damn bunny from his tv show as a kid, but it was the least of his concerns right now.

"I appreciate your... appreciation of me, but I'm going to have to decline."

"You're telling me you don't find me attractive?~ Do I not turn you on, Bell Cranel?~"

Honestly, Bell thought that might be one of the dumbest questions he's ever heard. Aisha was beautiful, and it was almost unfair how beautiful she was. However, she wasn't the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. No, that honor definitely went to her sister.

"You are very beautiful, Aisha. However, even if I wasn't hoping that dating Haruhime will turn into a serious relationship, I'd never sleep with a woman's sister I just took out on a date, no matter how that date went."

Bell is glad Aisha didn't get up from the couch as it looked like she was about to, but her getting on all fours and shaking her ass for him didn't exactly count as a win to deescalate the situation.

"You don't have to play the hero in real life, Bell Cranel~ She's in there trying to get the courage to come out here and do exactly what I plan on letting you do to me~ We have plenty of time for you to sample me before you get your turn with Haruhime~ I'm sure you've had sisters before, Bell Cranel~ Why not take another pair of sisters to add to your list~"

Bell almost laughed out loud at her assumptions. Although it was par for the course thinking he was some man whore for some reason, it couldn't be farther from the truth.

"It is obvious you know nothing about me, Aisha. I'd never do any of the things you suggested, and I'm a little disappointed the sister Haruhime spoke so highly of would try and do something like this to her. Please tell her I'm sorry I couldn't stay, but something came up."

Bell didn't wait for a response and turned to get out of this uncomfortable situation when he was suddenly standing in front of Haruhime. She didn't look angry, but she didn't look happy. He couldn't tell what she was feeling, but it wasn't the joy he'd gotten to witness all night.

"Haruhime, I-"

"Come with me."

He wanted to explain to her what happened, but he only got two words out before she was dragging him down the hallway. He was formulating exactly how he would explain what just happened when a door slammed behind him, he was pressed against it, and Haruhime's lips were pressed against his.

He got so lost in the kiss when their tongues slid against each other's, he had no idea how far they'd already gone until he realized his shirt was unbuttoned and Haruhime was reaching for his belt. He grabbed her wrists to stop her and broke away from the kiss.

"Haruhime you don't have to do this because of your-"

"She was right."

"What?"

He didn't like that she said that quietly toward the ground instead of at him. He put his hand under her chin and lifted her beautiful face to look at his once more.

"She was right. I..." He did like that adorable blush was back on her face all of a sudden. "I was trying to talk myself into seducing you."

Bell couldn't help but smile at her and drop a gentle, chaste kiss on her lips. He stroked her cheek with his thumb as he looked into this amazing woman's eyes.

"We don't have to do this, Haruhime. If I went home right now, this would still be the best night of my life. I promise you."

"Bell..."

It did get the reaction he wanted when he heard her say his name so reverently. However, it didn't seem to quench her desires though as she crashed into him again and claimed his lips. He had to stop her again as he felt her hands on his belt as their tongues connected again.

"Haruhime, please, stop..."

"Do you... do you not... want me?"

Bell nearly laughed at how ridiculous these sisters were. He'd been around actresses, models, and professional athletes since he was a child, and he'd never met two women more beautiful than Haruhime and Aisha, but they both asked that ridiculous question? No, this one was all on him and now it was his turn to be embarrassed.

"I do, Haruhime. I truly do. It's just... I've never... umm... I mean..." It was his turn to blush like a teenager because that is what he felt like at this moment. "I'm a virgin and I'm terrified to disappoint you."

Bell has no idea how he managed to actually say those words out loud, and the next thing he knew, his worst nightmare came true. Haruhime started laughing at him.

If there was one person he believed would never react this way to him admitting that, it was Haruhime. Even after only knowing her for two days, he never thought she'd do something like that to anyone, let alone him.

His embarrassment was quickly replaced with anger as he slid from in front of Haruhime out of her way. He couldn't believe he said that to her and even more how she reacted. He was such a fucking idiot for thinking he'd found the one he'd been searching for in her.

However, Haruhime didn't allow him to sulk for long. She wasn't laughing at Bell, and even she knew it looked horrible, but she couldn't stop herself at first. When she noticed Bell was angry and about to leave, she forced herself to calm and stepped in front of him again.

"I'm sorry, Bell." She grabbed him by the face and made him look at her. "I promise I wasn't laughing at you. Do you remember me just telling you I was trying to get the courage to come out here and seduce you?"

She was grateful he answered even if it was only to nod his head.

"I had to do that because I was worried I'd try, and I'd disappoint you. I've never..." The look in her eyes drew Bell in from the sincerity and love he saw in them. "I'm a virgin also Bell, and I didn't want to disappoint you either."

Now Bell felt like a dick. It never occurred to him a woman as beautiful as Haruhime might have confidence issues, and he certainly didn't expect her to be a virgin like he was.

"We don't have to do this, Haruhime. We can wait."

"I've waited my whole life to find you, Bell. I'm tired of waiting."

She didn't let him answer just pressed her lips to his and slid her tongue against his once more. This time when she went for his belt, he didn't stop her. On the contrary, his arms went around her and unzipped her dress.

Even though it was unzipped, it was still molded to her body as his hands finally stopped just above her ass. Bell didn't feel she'd mind since his pant just hit the floor, so he let both his hands glide over her ass.

Bell's sure there isn't a finer ass in the world than the one Haruhime possessed. She was the owner of the most perfect body Bell had ever seen. Every inch and curve of her was almost as if it was molded there by the Gods, she was so perfect.

After his pants hit the floor, Haruhime wasted no time wrapping her hand around his cock when she felt it spring free and hit her stomach. She couldn't help but think even his cock was perfect.

It was nice and big, but not enormous to the point it would hurt every time they wanted to do something. She couldn't see it, but she could feel his length and girth as she stroked his cock and knew it was big enough to bring her pleasure no matter the angle he took her from.

First though, there was something she'd wanted to try. Her sister had made her practice for when the day came, and she couldn't help but be thankful for Aisha even if it was embarrassing at the time.

She broke away from Bell's lips reluctantly and stared up at him as she slowly sank to her knees. Aisha making her practice with that banana didn't exactly prepare her for the size of Bell now that she could see his big cock with her eyes, but she was more prepared than if she had done nothing.

"By the Gods Haruhime..."

If just licking the underside of his shaft drew that kind of reaction from him, she couldn't wait to see what noises she could draw out of him in a little bit. First though, she licked his shaft up and down to get it nice and slick for her. Bell's fingers in her hair and soft moans escaping as he watched her was all the confirmation she needed to know he liked what she was doing.

When she wrapped her lips around his tip and started taking him down slowly, she took the fact he slammed his head off the wall and moaned as a good sign and continue taking as much of him as she could.

She wished she could have gotten all that big cock down her throat, but it was her first try. She did manage to get three-quarters of him down though before she gagged on his cock. She didn't move away immediately though because of how Bell reacted when she did gag with his cock down her throat.

"Holy Hells Haruhime!"

His grip on her hair tightened and he called out her name repeatedly. She gladly gagged over and over again until she needed to breathe seeing him react like that. She only let her lip's part from his shaft long enough to take a deep breath before she dove back in again.

This time, she took him down fast from the tip until he hit the back of her throat. Her core was already a sloppy mess from sucking Bell's cock, but she had to slide a finger inside herself to relieve some of the pressure when Bell started thrusting in time with her going down on him. Then all of a sudden, he stopped and pulled his cock out of her mouth.

"We have to... have to stop... or I'm... I'm going to..."

Haruhime never let him finish because she knew where that was going, exactly where she wanted it to. Her lips wrapped around his cock and took him down with renewed vigor as she hummed down his shaft. She completely ignored his multiple warnings and came a little herself when she felt his seed fill her stomach.

"MMMmmm... MMMmmm... MMMmmm..."

She made sure to slowly withdraw his cock from her mouth, so he'd coat every inch of her insides with his seed. She timed it so the last two were nice big shots right into her mouth. She should probably feel dirty with how much she loved his seed filling her mouth, but she felt none of it as she swallowed every drop of it.

All she could think was she needed more of it.

She didn't even get to stand up all the way after she'd licked him clean before she felt her feet leave the ground then her back hit her bed moments later. She barely processed what was happening when she felt Bell's head between her thighs and his tongue swipe through her dripping folds.

"Oh, gods, BELL! Yes... yes... yes... yes... Oh, gods, YES!"

No one had ever done this to her, but she had to believe it wasn't normal for it to feel this good. Every swipe of his tongue, ministration, penetration it performed had her seeing stars and screaming out for him.

"You're... so... delicious... princess..."

"Yes, Bell, yes, all yours... it is... all yours! Taste your princess!~"

Bell couldn't help but devour Haruhime with even more vigor than before at her words. He, honestly, didn't know what to expect if he ever got Haruhime in this position, but for some reason, he never anticipated she'd be this vocal. He absolutely loved it though.

"YES BELL! YOURS! YOURS! YOURS!"

Haruhime didn't even last another minute when Bell redoubled his efforts. She was pulling his face deeper inside her by his hair while claiming her body for him. She couldn't help it as he continued to devour her throughout her entire orgasm. She was surprised she didn't pull any of his hair out it went on for so long and was so intense.

Bell kissed his way up her body when she was only slightly shaking instead of her entire body being wracked with them. Haruhime could do nothing more than lift her arms so her dress would come off as he kissed her all over.

If losing her virginity would have felt half as amazing, she'd have considered it a wonderful night. However, she'd experienced all that, and they'd done nothing more than use their mouths on each other once.

Haruhime might have just experienced the most intense orgasm of her life, but she was ready for even more. She is sure the sight of a naked Bell kissing his way up her body and to her lips did plenty to reignite that fire burning inside of her.

Witnessing his sculpted form moving slowly up her body as he took in every inch of her as she did him helped as well. Tasting herself on his tongue as his cock slid through her soaked folds certainly heightened her arousal too.

Haruhime could only take so much teasing though and wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft to line up his tip with her eager folds. She won't lie, she whimpered as he pushed into her. It was the only way to express the pain she felt and the pleasure.

"Gods Bell... S-So Big... So good..."

"You feel... so good... Haruhime..."

Haruhime thought it would take a lot more to get used to Bell being inside of her, but her pain had vanished when he was buried deep inside her. She'd never felt so full and perfect in her entire existence than when she was joined with Bell like this.

Bell had never dreamed being inside someone could ever feel as good as it did as he pushed into Haruhime. Her tight, hot, wet walls felt like they were massaging his cock every inch he went deeper inside of her. He's surprised he didn't spill his seed inside of her it felt that good even if she did just suck him off a few minutes ago.

"More Bell~ Give me more~"

Bell had no choice but to slide out slowly and push back into her. Sultry, sexy voice Haruhime made him painfully hard just by speaking those few words, and he sped up his thrust each time he pulled back.

"This pussy is mine, Haruhime! MINE!~"

"Yes, Bell. It's yours! Claim it! Harder, fuck me harder, Bell! Take! What's! YOURS!"

Bell had straightened up and gripped her sides like he was plowing her from behind and began going tip to base harder and harder with each thrust. He has no idea how he kept pounding into her as her body arched and he felt her walls clamping around his shaft.

"It feels... so good... when you... cum around... my cock! Oh, gods. I'm... going... to..."

Bell thought he could fuck her through it, but he couldn't last that long. It just felt too good. However, as he tried to pull out of her, Haruhime wrapped her legs around his waist and slammed him back deep inside her. There was no holding back for him at that moment and he painted her walls with his seed.

Feeling Haruhime peak again as his seed hit her walls made the panic he should have felt at cumming inside of her with no protection completely disappear. Nothing had ever felt so right than filling Haruhime with his seed, and he selfishly hoped it took root, so she'd be stuck with him forever.

"Bell..." He picked his head up from in between her breasts after they both recovered to stare at Haruhime's beautiful face when she whispered that reverently to him. "That was incredible..."

He couldn't help but smile at her and kiss her lips once again.

"Yes, it was. I just wish I could have lasted longer."

Bell chuckled but truly did wish that. He thought he'd be able to go a lot longer than that since Haruhime sucked him off before they had sex. It just felt too good inside of her though and there was nothing he could do.

"No." He looked up at her confused. "It was perfect, Bell."

"I agree..." Haruhime did note his mischievous face. "You are perfect."

"MMMmmm, so are you, and don't be too disappointed you didn't last long." Bell felt Haruhime's hand wrap around his cock again and start stroking it even though he was still hard as a rock. "It looks as if we are just getting started."

He could only agree as her lips wrapped around his cock again and she started playing with his balls with her hand. He had no idea exactly how many positions they tried, nor how long they went at it that night, but what he does know is the sun was definitely up when they finally did fall asleep, and he was already in love.


Haruhime smiled into the vanity mirror as she relived her first night with Bell that happened exactly one year ago today. After that, their relationship moved at breakneck speeds. She supposed fucking for six hours the night of your first date was already taking it a bit fast, but even that couldn't top how quickly their relationship progressed after that night.

They'd only been dating a month and a half after that when, in the same conversation, Bell asked her to move in with him, told her he was trying to adopt Wiene, and told her he loved her. That was quite the day for Haruhime only made extra incredible by the smile she received when she told Bell she loved him too.

She'd made her debut as Bell's girlfriend to the public at his premiere for The Familia Myth, and even nine months after her introduction, she wasn't used to all the attention. She figured it would take some adjusting, but she never anticipated some of the things that were offered to her because she was dating Bell.

It was only three months after that, on their six-month anniversary, that Bell asked her to marry him, and that is where she found herself today, sitting at a vanity while her sister did her make-up so she could walk down the aisle and marry her hero.

As Aisha finished up, Haruhime stood so Aisha could put the veil in her hair. She smiled at herself in the mirror, and she couldn't help but let her hand drift down to her belly. Her smile only grew thinking of the wedding gift she had for Bell.

Right as the veil was being thrown over her face, her door burst open, and her little dragon came flying into the room. Wiene had grown on Haruhime the more time she spent with her in the hospital, and it felt like the most natural thing in the world to call her daughter and be her mother. She hoped Wiene was just as excited for a new sibling as Haruhime was.

It was only a second after that the doorway was filled with someone huffing and puffing. Haruhime looked up to see a woman in her late forties she'd grown incredibly close to over the past year.

If you didn't know who she was, the white hair would give you a good idea of who she was. She smiled at her soon-to-be mother-in-law as she explained she couldn't keep Wiene away any longer and the girl took off to find Haruhime.

Haruhime just hugged Wiene close to her leg and told Meteria not to worry. After a short conversation with the woman she came to see as a mother that nearly had her in tears, Haruhime took one last look in the mirror before leaving the room with her daughter.

Just a year ago she never thought she'd get to have the big family she always dreamed of. Now, she already had one daughter with a sibling for her on the way. Haruhime could only pray even more would follow and had no idea how blessed she and Bell would be.

She'd always wanted nine kids, and Bell managed to achieve that for her in four years. Haruhime fell pregnant every year for four straight years. She gave birth to twins, a single boy, twins, then a single girl for six kids in four years.

I thought she had nine I'm sure you're asking. Well, Wiene was their first, and they adopted a brother and sister two years later from Maria's orphanage as well. Bringing their own baseball team together in only four years.

Haruhime laughed when Bell said since he wanted nine kids as well, they should start on another baseball team, so their kids had a team to play against. Haruhime laughed loudly at the time, but it was Bell who had the last laugh.

By the time Haruhime and Bell were old and grey, they had 18 children, 44 grandchildren, and 23 great-grandchildren come into the world before they passed.

They passed the day after their seventieth wedding anniversary the same way they lived their life.

Together.


So that's it! I know this is a bit long for a one-shot, but I actually planned on writing all those moments I mentioned at the end as well lol. I really was going to write like a 40k word one-shot with their first love confessions, adopting Wiene, moving in together, getting engaged, etc. lol. I thought stopping it here would be better though. Perhaps I'll write a full-length fanfic one of these days with this premise. Anyone who has read my DanMachi fanfics knows I LOVE Haruhime/Bell. It is my favorite pairing and the one I think should be canon, but that is just my opinion lmao. Until neXXXt Time!