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This chapter is in Hikaru's POV and is based on the song 'Pieces' by Red.
Well, I think that the only reasonable thing left to do is to give everyone a reason to gossip and stare and to even squeal in a fan-girl esque manner. As the saying goes, if you can't join them, beat them.
I sweep Haruhi to the ground in one grandiose movement and kiss her with all the passion I can muster which apparently is quite a lot.
And she is a brilliant kisser. First we kiss gently yet simultaneously in a ravaging manner. Then it is like we are ensnared in a burning building, just the two of us, and the chemistry is almost overwhelming. If I were not a Hitachiin, I would surely consume to her charms. But alas, I am a Hitachiin and therefore, I must go a step further.
I am rudely interrupted by the incessantly vociferous sound of Principal Uchima's throat clearing and I grudgingly break apart from Haruhi's comforting embrace.
Damn, I wish he would take his congestion somewhere else. It sounds like a freight train that is travelling at great speeds with maximum capacity, i.e. not a pleasing sound.
And I am also at my wit's end when it comes to the author's adamant use of sesquipedalian.
But that story is for another day.
For now, I am maintaining my dignity and my silence. They will not learn of the many secrets I am privy to.
Sensei looks increasingly furious... Hmm, I wonder why. Can it be that he didn't appreciate our little make out break?
"So what is this that the pair of you were kicked out of class for common tomfoolery?" his voice like the ruthless roar of thunder in the not so far off distance unfortunately.
And here I am contemplating his anger is based on our 'promiscuity.' That man really has to sort out his priorities.
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