Hello Everyone! I know, I know, this was supposed to be a one-shot but since many of you asked me if Usui had experience or not, I figured out that you didn't like unexplained things (well I see that more like mysterious things) so I decided to make more chapters ;) I hope you'll like the idea ;)

"Good morning" Misaki greeted half-asleep, unable to stifle a yawn.

Takashi turned slowly his gaze on her.

"Hi" He drily replied, as he opened nonchalantly his notebook to write what their teacher was writing on the blackboard. The students gradually lowered their voice, feeling that the course was about to begin.

The teacher opened his mouth but was immediately disturbed by a certain latecomer who just sat behind Misaki.

"Thank you Usui-kun for honoring us of your presence" Their teacher bitterly stated after what he began the lesson.

Misaki started to write what was written on the board, trying to concentrate herself on something else other than the alien behind her.

"Where do you think you're going" Usui asked as he grabbed her by the waist to pull her back against him.

But she was faster and jumped awkwardly out of his bed.

"To our biology class, it begins in one hour" She stated, staring at the bed like it was a crime scene. She wasn't able to admit that she had accepted to sleep in it for a whole night especially not alone.

"Which means we still have fifty-five minutes to sleep in each other arms" He replied, a smile on his face.

And this smile didn't fade away even after a pillow was thrown violently at him.

"So you had a good night" Takashi whispered, trying to sound casual but the reproaches in his tone betrayed his composure.

Her pencil lead broke under her sudden strong hold and fell helplessly on the floor. She gave a subtle look to the guy behind her to see if he had heard.

But he was carelessly sleeping on his desk, his head buried in his arms.

"W-What page are we?" She asked as she peeked on his biology book.

His lab partner gave her a dark look, immediately discovering her so-not-subtle attempt to change the subject.

"You still don't get it, do you" He asked, annoyed.

Moving nervously her pencil between her fingers, she strangely became interested in the images in her book after she found the page.

"No, I don't get why we have to memorize the 206 bones of the human body, if every thing is on Internet nowadays"

Takashi sighed, understanding that it was helpless to talk about this with her.

" Never mind, it's your problem if you get hurt in this relationship" He replied even though an idiot would have understood that he was more concerned about her than he was showing.

He glanced diagonally behind him, and met two green eyes hiding a subtle anger.

Takashi turned his gaze on Misaki, a sparkle of mischief in his eyes.

"Hey you didn't answer me, last night" he whispered, louder than it would be admitted in a class.

She looked at him, confuse.

"Answer to what?"

"When I confessed to you" He answered, like it was the most natural thing to say.

She stared at him until she remembered what he was talking about.

The red on her cheeks became evident.

"Uhhh, I-I didn't feel that an answer was needed" She replied, embarrassed.

He was her lab partner.

Her friend.

He was drunk, she was drunk.

There were no ways that he could have been sincere last night.

At least, that's what she tried to persuade herself.

A small grin appeared on his face.

"Yeah you're right... Actions speak for words sometimes" He philosophically replied, as she stayed bewildered.

"You didn't pull me away when I kissed you, so I assume that we share the same feelings." He said with a tone between the serious and the joke.

Her mouth opened but no words were spoken.

He was right, she didn't pull away and she didn't want to.

Why had she acted this way?

She stared blankly at him, unable to find something to say strong enough to deny what he just said. Deep down inside her, she wondered if a part of it was true.

She suddenly felt her chair move forward, softly hit by the foot of someone behind her.

She slowly gazed at him, surprised that he didn't look like someone who just slept.

"Sorry, don't mind me" He lightly lied, as he layed down his head on his book. His fake sleep was somehow more tensed up than a few minutes ago.

She looked ahead annoyingly, trying to ignore both of them.

But it wasn't something easy since one was looking at her every 5 minutes, just in case she would have figured out why she didn't pull away from his kiss, while the other one was burning the back of her head with his eyes even though he was supposed to be asleep.

So the lesson came to an end and she wouldn't even be able to tell what was the name of the bone in her arm so much that she didn't pay attention during the last hour.

She left the classroom in a hurry; too much flustered about the two idiots who made her wasted her time in class.

So she went straight to the school library to make up for her lost time in biology.

But the more she studied and the more she got trapped in her previous thoughts, unable to concentrate.

Why didn't I pull away?

She closed her books.

Good studies don't come with a troubled mind: there will just be more work to do tomorrow.

As she walked through the corridors, she identified Usui who was sitting in a classroom, alone.

Well, that's what she thought first.

But she moved unconsciously closer to the little window when she noticed that he was talking to someone.

It was her lab partner: Monica.

She was a fake blond with fake hair, fake nails, fake boobs and who was over tanned.

Unfortunately for her, the only thing that wasn't fake was her brain.

But, strangely, she was every guy's fantasy.

Except for one, who was presently finding more interesting to write all their lab report than to look at her while she was practically leaning on him.

Because he was every girl's fantasy.

Uh not mine… Misaki spoke to herself, blocking all images of him as a fantasy.

"Thinking about me?"

She turned around to look at the boy who just spoke.

It was the other part of her problem.

Takashi's warm smile gradually lessened as he understood where her attention was turned to, a few seconds ago.

"I wonder if those two have slept together" He asked even though he didn't really care about the answer.

Misaki looked at the two partners.

"C'mon he's not like that" She said as Monica took Usui's hand, which he immediately rejected as he gazed at the screen of his laptop, uninterested by her advances.

"You mean he's not the type to sleep with everyone, I think he made it pretty obvious last night" He falsely chuckled; flustered that she was standing up for him.

"It turns out that all he meant by sleeping was really the proper meaning of sleeping" She explained, still looking by the window. She was amused to see Monica rejected every time she tried something on Usui.

"Oh, did he make you believe that before or after he had sex with you?"

Shock.

Quick 180's degree turn.

Embarrassment.

Her hand strongly plastered on his mouth.

"W-We haven't had sex last night!" She angrily whispered, afraid that someone might have heard him.

Even though her hand was covering his mouth, she knew that a sincere smile of relief was slowly tracing his lips.

He took her by the shoulders and made her face the classroom's window.

"Not yet, you mean. But as soon as he will get what he wants from you, he'll toss you away. It's in his nature, Misaki"

He played gently with her hair and free one of her shoulder to lay down his chin.

"But not everyone is like that, I am not like that" He whistled as he enlaced her waist.

But she didn't even struggle.

It was the same scheme as last night.

One quick movement and she would be free from his hold.

But she remained still.

Helplessly, she looked at the same chase of cat and mouse that she watched earlier.

But, somewhere along the way, the uninterested mouse finally gave in to the flirting cat.

Misaki stared weakly at Usui who just took Monica's hand between his palms. They stayed in this position for a time that seemed endless to her.

Liar…

She felt betrayed.

"It's in his nature"

and she wasn't the type of girl who would continued to play to his game.

Because this game has gone too far the minute it brought into play her feelings.

It was about time she realized it.

She turned around, unable to bear with the sight of those two.

"Why haven't you pull away when I kissed you, last night" Takashi whispered in her ear which made her shivered.

She looked at him and by the time she has realized that she had confused her feelings, it was too late.

"Because I like you"

Suspense ! Suspense!

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