Chapter 4: Shiemi & Yamada's Date

Shiemi walked just behind the PSP playing Yamada. Since they'd left the Old Boy's Dorm, all he had done was fiddle with the buttons and that was pretty much it. She didn't know what to do or what to say.

Thinking back on their days in the exorcist classes, she didn't remember speaking anything more the 'hello' to him...

Almost immediately after coming to that revelation, the blond girl felt horrible. How could she have been so mean to one of her fellow classmates? All she'd basically done was ignore him?! What kind of person was she?!

A horrible one, that was what kind of person she was!

The blond could already feel the tears that were gathering at the corner of her eyes. How could she have been doing that to someone?! Shiemi clenched her hands in determination, her eyes blazing with determination.

Shiemi ran forward, and slid in front of Yamada, stopping him in his tracks.

"I'm so sorry, Yamada! I've been so horrible to you! I'm so so so so so so incredibly sorry! I'm going to make it up to you!" Shiemi cried, took a shocked Yamada's hand and towed him behind her as she half ran, half tripped down the street.

After about five minutes, Shiemi spotted the place she was looking for. She had seen it in passing but she never thought about it until now. "You like video games, right?"

"Uh... wait...?"

Shiemi didn't even notice that Yamada had said a word. She was too busy speaking over the guy's low voice. "I know you love them because you're always playing with one! I don't know if you've ever been here before, but I know you'll love it!" While she spoke, Shiemi kept dragging him to the store. When they got there, she flung open the door. She pushed Yamada inside and tried to peer into his hookie from the corner of her eyes to see what his reaction was.

Sadly enough, the hoodie obscured any expressions that Yamada might have possibly had.

But soon enough, the teen boy went over to one of the games. From what Shiemi could see, it said Mortal Kombat on the side. Yamada reached into his pocket for some loose change, and Shiemi gasped. Hurriedly she made her way over to the money machines. The blond went running back to Yamada and deposited a handful of coins into his lap.

For a second, the other teen was silently looking down at the coins. He reached out and picked a few up. "Thanks, kid." He turned back to the game and began playing.

Shiemi couldn't help but beam in happiness as she watched the game progress. Once it was done, Shiemi waited expectantly for the teen to either play again or head for another one.

What she didn't expect was for Yamada to take her hand and drag her to one of the games that had a seat. After studying it before they got there, Shiemi saw that it was a car racing one.

Yamada sat down but instead of letting go of Shiemi's hand, he practically forced her to sit on his lap.

"I'll teach you."

Shiemi started in surprise as Yamada placed her hands on the steering wheel. "I-I-ah- it's alright! Y-you don't have to!"

But Yamada didn't seem to be listening because he put the coins in and began the game. Shiemi felt her face turn red when Yamada's arms went around her to take a hold of the steering wheel.

This is so embarrassing!

Meanwhile, Shura vaguely wondered if Shiemi could feel her boobs throught the hoodie...

Eh...

A/N: Thank you guys for the reviews! Sorry it's so short, I decided to get this one out of the way before getting to Yukio and Renzou. Probably going to save them for last.

Again, thank you: AnonymousIDK, Natsuki D, and Evilneko101 for the reviews! Loved them!