AN: Changed the rating from T to M, I wonder why. hehexd

Usui wrapped up his shift, and made his way over to Misaki's. He would be 10 or so minutes early. There was a vehicle he had never seen before outside, it peaked his interests. The sun was almost down, and the lights were on in the Ayuzawa residence. He knocked.

Ayuzawa's mother opened the door, with an enormous smile on her face.

"Come on in! You've got to see this!" She scampered off into the living room.

He followed, he heard voices.

"Come on now, you've got to keep trying." A male's voice beckoned.

Upon entering the room, Misaki was sitting on a table, with a stern look on her face, an older person was sitting in the chair, squinting his eyes at her.

"What's going on-"

"That's it! Just like that!" The geezer cheered in his jolly tone.

Upon further inspection, Usui noticed that Misaki's leg was twitching with movement. The man must have been her physical therapist.

Her mother made a squeak behind him, she was crying a little bit.

"Good girl Misaki! I'm so proud of you!" She held her hands to her mouth.

The man smiled. He took a tool from his bag.

"Can you feel this?" He tapped above her knee.

"A tiny bit." The maid responded.

"Here?" He went a little lower, to her knee.

She shook her head no, but smiled anyway.

"Well, that's alright. We got you to move it. Baby steps." He paused, then chuckled. "Actually, we haven't got to baby steps yet, but we will!" He laughed at his own joke again, which caused Usui to snigger. He loved crappy puns.

After some time, the therapist was packing his bags at the front door, after he had said his farewells.

"Hey, didn't catch your name. Usui, Takumi." The blonde shook his hand.

"Dr. Pardinet, pleasure." He smiled.

"So, how were you able to help her? I thought she was never going to use her legs?" Usui looked back at the smiling family. They looked like life was back in their eyes.

"Truth be told, spinal cord damage can't be healed. It never has, and it mostly never will until a medical breakthrough. Lucky for the Ayuzawa girl, her damage was only a fraction away from instantly killing her, but the fact that it wasn't close enough means that the damage she sustained was only minor, as far as the spinal cord is concerned. Obviously, the rest of her body took a beating, but in that area, she's got a pretty good shot. The surgery helped too. Anyway, Mr. Usui, I'll see you around." Pardinet's mustache folded with his smile, as he put on his hat and took his leave.

Usui felt like jumping for joy, he never knew her situation was getting better, by the looks of it the family seemed new to learn it too.

"Usui, come join us for dinner, we'd love to have your company."

"Hm? Oh yeah, sure."

"Please mom, please? We only need one more chaperone to make the field trip!" Suzuna pleaded, mouth full of food.

"I told you, I can't leave Misaki home alone in her condition, and besides, what kind of middle school makes a field trip to see a band? What was the band called again? Mushy?" She rolled her eyes.

Usui gave a look towards Misaki. She may still not know about Suzuna and Kuga.

"Awh, what a dumb excuse. Usui can take care of her, come on, please? You will, right Usui?" The young Ayuzawa clasped her hands together.

"I don't mind, but its not up to me, sorry." Usui sighed, it would be a good opportunity.

Misaki jumped on the case.

"Sheesh, I'll be fine mom, you saw me today. I am getting better, in fact, I feel great. I don't even need Usui's company." She folded her arms, but kept one eye on her mother.

"Well, if I go, I'm not going to let you go by on your own. I'd still have him make sure you take your medicine and get what you need."

'Holy crap its working.'

"Fine. I suppose he can help." She winked at Usui.

"Wait, I never even said yes yet!" Minako yelped. The two sisters and her went at it for another ten minutes, all the while Usui quietly munched away at the apples.

In the end, the two would be out for three days, leaving Misaki on her own and in Usui's care for the weekend.

Suzuna retreated to her room, presumably to Skype her boyfriend, causing Usui to cringe.

"I'm going to make a call, I'll be right back." Usui slipped on his coat.

"What's wrong?" Misaki's head shot up.

"Nothing at all, I'm just going to call off work on the weekend." He grabbed the door, and started heading out.

"You don't have to do that, just-"

Usui shot her a determined glare. Not even she would get in the way of his alone time with her.

"Okay." She went red, and backed down. He went outside.

*rings*

"Maid Latte, we're currently closing right now, would you like any reservations?" Satsuki's voice squeaked over the phone.

"Oi, Satsuki it's Usui. I have to be rescheduled on Friday and Sunday, I have to take care of Misaki."

"Oh? Is everything all right?" She gasped.

"Yeah, yeah, her family is just going out of town so I have to be around if she needs it." He folded his arms.

"Okay, I'll put Honoka on it for you!" She chirped.

'Oh shit, she's going to be pissed off at me.' He thought of the angry auburn haired maid.

"...What was that, Usui?"

"Nothing, nothing at all. That's all I had to say, thank you."

"Wait! You don't do anything stupid to her, you hear? Be a gentleman!" She sounded as serious as her bubbly voice could get.

"We'll see." He smirked, and shut the phone as he heard squeaks and chants of "Moe!~"

*Phone buzzed*

9:12 PM Hinata (SHIT)ani: After school tomorrow, we've got to talk. I want to hear if the rumors are true. 3:00, Front of the school. Be there.

'Odd, maybe he knows why people are treating me so strange.' Usui stared at the text for a while longer, laughing at his contact info for the little puppy.

9:14 PM You: k

"How'd it go?" Misaki asked, looking up at Usui while he got comfortable next to her on the sofa.

"Good to go." He grabbed a blanket, rolling her in it like a burrito, earning a few giggles.

The two tired teens got comfortable, both hazily watching Chef Gordon Ramsay yell at contestants on the television.

"So. This weekend's gonna be pretty cool." He said, in his sarcastic tone.

"Yeah I bet you're excited, now no one else can see you being weird." She scoffed.

"Agreed, it's going to be awful. Now your mother won't be here to stop you from sexually harassing me." He nudged her again.

"Bullshit! If anyone it's you!"

"Hm, I don't recall. Pretty sure you're the one who always said how much I turned you on in public." The grin on his face grew.

Grunting, she let out an enormous sigh.

"No way am I going to be branded as the perv compared to you! You even had the nerve to lift my skirt up when I bent over."

"I'd do it again-"

"What?!"

"Hm? Oh nothing."

'She is too easy.'

"...Humph" Misaki planted her eyes on the screen.

"Hey, Misa-chan. You're back to your old self, putting up a fight again."

"Looks like I have to, to keep your pervert alien tendencies at bay."

Usui pondered for a moment, and got a devilish idea.

"I feel like your resistance is just a ruse, Misa-chan." He angled his head lower, adjusting her forward in his lap.

"It's only because you're such a bother, always making me-" A squeal escaped her lips, interrupting herself.

He had planted his lips on the side of her neck, releasing with a quiet pop.

"Say that last part again?" He whispered in her ear.

"You... Oh..." She stopped trying to speak.

He kissed her neck again, causing her shoulders to spike upward uncontrollably, as she mewled with her eyes firmly shut. He wrapped his hands around her waist, which she grabbed onto and squeezed while enjoying the embrace.

"I was right." He ended his tender moment, and gave an annoying lick causing her to jump. "It was a ruse! I know you love that shit."

She groaned, he was back to teasing her and acting like an alien.

"Whatever." She went red.

"It's alright, Misa-chan. Now I know, firsthand. I wonder how many spots I can kiss you that make you do that? Let me try up here." He pecked the top of her head.

"Usui!" Misaki giggled, a rarity.

"Alright, alright." He went back to watching, and felt himself get drowsy.

Her head went limp on his shoulder, feeling her weak arms around his chest. The both fell asleep, and it all went to black.

"Woah what time is it" Usui awoke with a jolt, startled.

"Huh?" Misaki bumped her head on his chin, rubbing her eyes.

He clicked on his phone, squinting his eyes in the dark.

"Shit, its almost midnight, I've got to go. I'll see you on the weekend, only a couple days."

Usui opened his eyes wide, stretching them, and moved the half-asleep maid over, placing a pillow where he once was. She took the bait and latched onto it.

Locating his phone, wallet, and jacket, he made his way out the door.

"Usui." A whispering voice followed.

"Hm?" Looking back, she was completely asleep, latched onto the pillow, partly snoring.

"Usui." Her voice purred again, mouth now hanging open, with a tiny strand of drool.

'You're the alien, Misa-chan.'

Grabbing his keys, he departed for home.