Honestly, I was just really REALLY bored when I made this chapter... and i'm finnaly getting around to editing it... Well, not much to say except enjoy :)
I thought he was about to cry. I knew what he was feeling, 'cause I had the same expresson on when I found out Mum and Dad were murdered instead of in a car wreck. He probably wanted to hurt someone.
"I understand. My parents were murdered too." Yea. Big fat help that was. More tears were forming in his eyes. They look really sparkly like that. Damn it, no! I shouldn't be thinking like this. I put my whole arm around his shoulder. He turned his head away, but he saw Hedwigs cage near the window.
"She's out hunting, my owl. Her name's Hedwig."
"You brought her with you from England?" he asked quietly
"Yeah. How'd you know?"
"Intuition."
He looked towards the clock, and then looked back at me. "I should be getting back now. It's already past my curfew."
I didn't want him to go
"Can't you stay another ten minutes? You said you dad's not home and your apartment is right next door." I tried to get him to stay
He sighed. "Fine. Ten minutes." he said firmly
We talked about so much i couldn't believe we fit it all in ten minutes. When he said he had to go, i told him I'd walk him back.
"But Potter-san, my apartment is RIGHT THERE." he pointed to his left. I mentally slapped my forehead.
"You're right." I opened the door for him. He walked forward a few steps, then turned around.
"Thanks for having me over." he tilted his head to the side like some girl from an anime that Fred and George made me watch before coming here.
"No problem. See you tomorrow?"
"Yea. Bye."
"Bye."
I don't even know why it happened. I just felt the urge, a very strong urge. We didn't even know each other for a day, and we were kissing? Both of us jumped back with our hands on our mouths, blushing like mad. I guess I'm the one who got hold of himself first, because I put my hands down, walked towards him, put my hands on his tiny little waist, and kissed him again. He tastes like cherry... I thought aloud. Then I pushed my lips onto his. It took him a few second to get used to it, but then he loosened up and put his arms around my back. We were having fun with each other's lips and then we started playing with each other's tongues. I caught his. We started shuffling back to my place, and slid off our shoes in front of the door. When we got to the living room, i pinned him to the ground and started kissing his sweet smelling neck. I thought he was enjoying it, but the his face was loosing it's color, and he closed his eyes. We were pretty close to the chairs, so I scooped him up in my arms and headed towards the hallway, where there was more space. He looked up at me
"I didn't want to knock anything over." I said quietly. Then i put him back on the ground, me over him, and i started chasing his tongue with mine. We ended up just licking each other's tongue's. God, Cho and me never even did this! I kept forcing my mouth on him more and more. All of a sudden, he pushed me away. I frowned a little bit, and then saw he was looking at the door. He looked like he was going to have a heart attack. I looked over to the door to see a woman with long red hair standing there. Haruhi sputtered out a single word, and I nearly had a heart attack, thank's to one of the very few Japanese words I knew.
"O-Otou-san.."
See, couldn't you tell I was just bored when I wrote this?
