Elle: yes another chapter!!! aren't you all so proud of me?!
Dark: (mock applause) oh yes, how wonderful you are
Daisuke: (rolls eyes and walks away before anything starts)
(Dark's P.O.V.)
It was just too perfect when Daisuke asked me to help him find his next class, devious plans began to form in my mind, each one causing me to grin in a way that I knew would make him suspicious. No matter, after all, he had asked me to help him. Not the other way around.
I shrugged casually, a simply yes, for a brilliant idea. I grinned and grabbed his hand in a "friendly" way. His face flushed at this contact and my heartbeat began to race just as it had earlier this morning. I ignored it, for it was nothing, I repeat nothing, compared to what I had in store for this little cutie.
I knew better than anyone how easy it was to get lost in this school, with all the hallways, twists and turns, and the occasional random dead end, it was like a never ending maze. Even though I knew he would be quite unhappy, I decided to take as many detours as possible.
"Dark are you sure you know where your going?" Daisuke said a little uneasily as the hour hand on his watch signified that an hour had passed since Daisuke and I had started toward "class".
I smiled and batted my eyelashes, "Of course my dear Daisuke."
Daisuke nodded hesitantly, "If you say so…"
'Oh but I do, my dear, oh yes I do.' Dark thought to himself.
(Daisuke's P.O.V.)
I knew it had been a huge mistake trusting Dark; he just gave off the aura of someone who just couldn't be trusted. I glanced around nervously as we took yet another turn in the ultimately confusing school.
I froze, stopping dead in my tracks with a squeak of my shoes. I knew it! I'd known we had been going around in circles. My thoughts were confirmed when we passed the room with the big pink poster (A/N: I figured pink wouldn't be that hard to miss) stating the name and contents of the classroom.
I glared at Dark, who had yet to realize that I had stopped.
"You're bringing me around in circles aren't you?!" I yelled at the top of my voice forgetting that we were in an empty hallway…which reverberate any sound off of its plain, white, institutional-like walls.
Dark Mousy froze, but didn't turn around, as heads began to pop out of the surrounding classrooms.
"Mr. Mousy and…person, would you please care to explain why you two are wondering in the hallways during class time?" An commanding voice asked from behind me.
My eye twitched at the "person" statement that had just the sensei's lips. Couldn't anyone just call me Daisuke?!
(Daisuke's P.O.V.)
Dark and I sat in the couch outside of the headmistress' office. Since there was only once very small couch, there was no room in-between the us, which seemed perfectly fine with Dark, but a little uncomfortable to me.
I was quite aware of Dark's hip pressed against mine, his shoulder rubbing against my own with each move Dark made. I tried very hard to keep my breathing in check, which was becoming harder and harder with each brush of skin. Yet still the waiting continued until it nearly drove me insane.
"The headmistress will see you now." A bored voice called from over the counter.
I nearly jumped up and ran to the office, which, hopefully, had separate chairs.
(Dark's P.O.V.)
Daisuke practically bolted into the office when the receptionist told us the old hag would see us finally. Pity. It was just becoming interesting too. I had to be honest, it kind of hurt my feelings seeing how much Daisuke was to get away from me. But I wouldn't let it bother me to much, after all, resistant or not, Dark Mousy always got what he wanted.
I was very disappointed when I realized that the headmistress' office had separate chairs, instead of an oh-so-comfy mini couch. I sat down in the chair that Daisuke had left open, noticing briefly that he was on the very tip of his own. Dark smirked inwardly, this one was going to be challenge.
The headmistress sat in front of us, her hand clasped on the top of the desk, glasses perched on the edge of her nose as if ready to slip off at any moment.
"Do you boys know why you're here?" She asked in a "I'm very concerned" voice. I wasn't buying it.
"Because we decided to take a detour on our way to our very boring class?" I asked, emphasizing just how "boring" the classes at this school were.
The headmistress got a very annoyed look on her face.
"Quite ri-" She was cut short by the sound of a vibrating phone.
(Daisuke's P.O.V.)
As the headmistress began to speak the phone in my right pocket began to vibrate earnestly. I glanced at her apologetically and looked at the caller I.D., it read "Emiko". I smiled again, flipping it open.
"Hello?" I began happily, despite her horrible timing.
"He's here." She panted.
I froze.
"As in now? He's not-"
"Hurry Daisuke, we don't have much time." She said before hanging up.
I slammed my phone shut and raced out of the room.
"Gomenesai, have to book it." I yelled as I ran from the school towards home, where I was needed the most.
Yay!!! A cliffy, everyone's favorite! okay I know these chapters are unbearingly short, but I'm trying, you've got to give me credit for that. This story is steadily going to become more interesting and steamy!
Elle: i wonder if I should put a lemon in it...
Lissa (evil twin): yummeh lemons...
Elle:(rolls eyes then turns attention back to readers) want to vote and see how many want lemons?
Lissa: (jumps around) voté, voté, voté, voté...
