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This chapter is in Hikaru's POV and is based on the song Raise Your Glass by P!nk.
"Um…I mean, yesterday's dessert?" I ask questioningly, meaning for it to sound more like a statement but unfortunately we can't always get what we want.
I love how my voice decides to betray me at the most opportune moment. I mean, seriously my face practically abandons me at the first sign of trouble.
Coward, I scoff inwardly, a deep scowl beginning to surface; the kind of scowl that requires the threat that the wind will change, leaving you permanently scarred for you to desist in your professional petulance. What would the girls say if my face were to change? They would be inconsolable. Especially this one girl whom keeps a life size poster of both me and Kaoru in her room and often whispers in my ear that she makes the cardboard cut-outs do stuff to each other. I know that she intends to sound coquettish and provocative but god bless her, she never seems to fully grasp the perfect alluring tone.
And while I am flattered, I am also rather disturbed simultaneously. I mean, cardboard cut-outs?
Moving on, I must invent a seemingly lavish story in which to number one distract Haruhi and secondly persuade her that I was merely reminiscing in relation to the glorious dessert yesterday.
Although, I am quite sure that I didn't have any dessert yesterday either.
Haruhi gazes suspiciously at me, her wide brown eyes narrowing considerably in her quest to discover a reason as to why I am suddenly flushed. She must not discern that I was indeed 'fantasising' about her.
If this were an anime, I would be popping out of the screen right now in a magnanimous attempt to evade capture.
Oh yeah, I keep forgetting that this is in fact an anime.
Silly me.
Regardless I have to admit that she looks quite intimidating in this present moment. And it is pretty hard for such a petite girl like herself to freak the daylights out of me. I sweat drop relentlessly. I can only hope that she is as unobservant as always or otherwise I will be well and truly screwed to say the least.
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