When I was typing it, it was actually a very sudden idea and so I just had to get something on the laptop.
I'm sorry for the late update. I've been trying to work on every single story I've posted and yesterday I was planning to update some things but… I remembered I had to get my braces. X( I look so retarded, but honestly I don't care anymore.
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Continuing on from the previous bit:
And so the game begins.
"Ohohohohoho, Misa-chan, how's school?" asks Takumi the father.
"Uh, dad it's fine!" says Misaki the daughter struggling to keep up with the fact she was actually acting as Takumi's daughter.
"Really? Your old man here is worried about your grades. Apparently you've been failing a lot of your subjects especially maths," says Takumi.
"Hah? Are you trying to tease me at the fact I'm studying today?" growls Misaki.
"Misa-chan! Why did you do that? We're still playing If we were you know~" whines Takumi.
After an angry sigh, they resumed the game.
"Uh. I haven't been failing," says Misaki.
"But-"
"Dad! I'm fine! Just mind your own business! You're sick and old," says Misaki, not even hiding the fact she was sniggering.
"Eh? Why is my daughter so mean to me? Was it because your mother passed away? I'm very sorry my daughter," says Takumi, kneeling as if in pain and sadness. This scene actually made Misaki feel guilty.
"I'm sorry dad. It's not because of mum," says Misaki putting some feeling into her speech.
It goes a silent for a few seconds but instantly interrupted by burst of Takumi's own laugh.
"Ha, I- ha can't haha that ha- just plain haha naïve!"
"What are you saying about me being naïve?" threatens Misaki, already cracking her knuckles. Ever after Takumi first called her naïve, she got angry every time someone called her naïve.
"I knew this was a stupid idea. You're stupid Usui," says Misaki.
"Already leaving? Then I will always think of you as a naïve person and couldn't even pretend to be someone else than herself," says Takumi, drawing Misaki back to the game.
There was no competition or bet or deal that Misaki would back down until she won and completely annihilated her opponent and if it was Takumi, it was a 'must beat' him. And once again, they started the game again.
"That's nice to know that your father here is able to help you. Just tell me when you need help. I'll always be here."
So cheesy, thought Misaki, But I feel like the actual Takumi is telling me that he'll always be there for me. Sigh
Seeing the sigh, Takumi instantly took that for a topic after thinking instantly about an example of the cause of the sigh, "Is there a problem? Is it a boy problem?"
"WHAT?!" exclaims Misaki. Keep your cool. He's probably joking. Wait. Ugh, I just never can tell when he is actually meaning something or not.
"Come here," says Takumi, patting the seat next to him, "there's nothing you can't share with your dad."
"Even girl problems that no man can understand?" asks Misaki, finally finding that would work as a way to lower the pride of Takumi. But instead she saw him slightly blush and then she just slightly turns her head so she wouldn't laugh in his face.
"Yeah. Besides that though." Misaki sits next to him. He puts his arm on her shoulder, making her a bit uncomfortable, resulting a blush from herself.
"Are you doing this for fun or are you actually acting?" asks Misaki.
"Eh? I never knew we were acting," says Takumi, grinning and tapping his head at the same time.
"You pervert," mumbles Misaki smacking him on the forehead.
"Misa chan, why did you hit your father like that? I'm not a pervert like the other guys who read and look at those magazines of women-"
"NO DETAILS PLEASE. And I'm so sorry for hitting you dad," exclaims Misaki.
"Thankyou. So who's the lucky man?" asks Takumi. Misaki thought about it. If she picked Usui then he'd smile and know that she likes him. But if she picks someone else, he'd just rage at that person forever.
"Uh. I don't know his name," says Misaki, hoping she dodged a bullet.
"Eh? If you love him, you should bring him to your father. Or are you self-conscious about your body and the fact that you're too scared to say to him that you like him?" he says.
"What?"
"Come on! When your dad was with your mum we would always declare war on the fact whether we loved each other or not. So on the wedding day, it was decided that we were to be together forever, until we died," he said.
"If it was the wedding day, doesn't that mean that you pre-planned it?" asked Misaki, interested in how Takumi managed to come up with a story like that.
Instead of replying, he stuck his tongue out.
"Even if you are my daughter, I'm not going to tell you about how your mother and I came together. Let's just say that we were destined to be together anyways," he said. Was he making this up, or was he telling what he thought about the relationship between him and Misaki?
"Hey, are you describing our relationship, of being destined to be together?" asked Misaki, curious, for one of the first times, of how Takumi felt.
"Mmm, maybe~" he said. "So what are you going to wear tomorrow to the test?"
"You annoying pervert. Can we just end this game here?" asked Misaki, obviously annoyed.
"Eh, already? But I want to stay with you longer," whined Takumi.
"I can't… ARGH!" she gave up. Sometimes, she really needed to force him out.
"Fine! I'll go," he said. Satisfied that she pushed him out of her room, she continued to study late at night until she fell asleep.
Are there any sort of 'If we were' things that you would like me to do? It'll help and I'll take what I can get. Yeah, they're a bit OOC but still.
Reminding you once again, this is very sudden, so it will be shorter, but will be longer than the first chapter.
If you're waiting on any story, expect a delay due to my laziness and the fact that I'm working on them all at the same time. This chapter is mainly to give an idea of what the game is about so I'm sorry if you were expecting longer chapters.