Miyu and Kanata sat at the breakfast table in silence, occasionally making eye contact, blushing and quickly looking away.

Wanya noticed this, but decided not to say anything and let them continue in their strange behavior.

Kanata POV

I had no idea something like this could make things so uncomfortable., Kanata thought to himself, Why isn't Wanya saying anything about this?

He thought of Miyu moaning under him as he pounded into her and smirked. He could hear her getting angry and his smirk widened.

Miyu POV

That bastard!, Miyu thought angrily, Smirking with his dirty thoughts!

Miyu dug her chopsticks into the table and took deep breaths to calm herself, which seemed to unnerve Kanata. Now it was her turn to smirk.

Wanya watched all of this with great interest, analyzing every action that was made by the two of them.

Miyu glanced at the clock. "Oh! We're late!"

She jumped out of her chair and ran to the door. "Bye, Wanya. Bye, Ruu!" The door slammed behind her.

Kanata POV

Miyu's 'Oh!' snapped him out of his thoughts. We're late! The sound of a slamming door established that Miyu had realized that also, and left without telling him.

Kanata sprang out of his seat, saying his goodbyes and followed after her.

He ran to school, reaching the door of his classroom just before the bell rang, out of breath. He found that Miyu had reached earlier and was just reaching her seat.

That girl., He thought, glaring at her from his desk, though he was sure she couldn't see him.

Miyu glanced at him while their teacher entered the room and started the class. She glared back at him, her gaze just as menacing as his, maybe more. Man, she's had practice. Does she get mad at me that much?

Kanata broke the staring contest, forcing himself to concentrate on the teacher's words instead of Miyu and memories of last night.

Miyu POV

Miyu sighed, her head making a thump! as she dropped it on her desk. She could tell that Kanata was staring at her, paying to attention to his Santa, who was babbling about something.

Aya poked Miyu in the head and giggled. "Did something happen between you and Kanata? He's been staring at you all day."

"Good for him." Miyu's muffled voice, stated, irritated.

Aya danced around Miyu, inspecting her with a magnifying glass, muttering things like 'Uh-huh' and 'I see.'

Miyu lifted her head and scowled at Aya, her eyes hazy. "What are you doing Aya-chan?"

Aya grinned slyly at Miyu, "The two of you have done it, haven't you."

Miyu felt a shiver roll down her spine and she slowly looked into the corner of the classroom. Two pinpoints of rage shined on her. Christine grabbed the two desks on either side of her and threw them to the front of the classroom. She stomped the ground cracking the floor. Nanami grabbed Christine's arm, "Christine! Christine!"

Christine snapped back to her regular self, eyeing the damage she'd made with worry, "Oh my! Who did this?" She quickly started cleaning up.

Aya directed her attention back to Miyu, continuing her conversation as if nothing had happened. Miyu let out a breath, laying her head back on her desk.

Kanata kissed Miyu's neck, sucking the skin hungrily. Miyu took in a deep breath, grinding into him. He lay her on his bed, his lips never leaving her neck.

He ripped off her clothes, drinking in her scent and her body as if it was the last time. She fumbled with his clothes, frantically trying to take them off. Kanata grinned at her, helping her take off his shirt and pants, leaving the both of them in their underwear.

Kanata kissed her again, whispering her name, "Miyu." He stopped kissing her, his face urgent. He shook her, saying her name louder, "Miyu."

Miyu opened her eyes angrily, ready to lash out at whoever had interrupted her fantasy. Her eyes met Kanata's their faces merely centimeters apart.

She blushed, turning away from his gaze. She heard Kanata clear his throat and head out of the classroom. Christine followed behind him.

Aya shook her shoulder, while Nanami stood on the other side of her leaning down. "You have done it haven't you?" Aya practically shouted.

Nanami gasped and faced Miyu, "You and Kanata did it!?"

Miyu sighed, picking up her belongings and leaving the classroom. She headed to the infirmary, knocking on the door to alert the nurse. "I'm not feeling too well, so I'll be going home."

She heard the nurse mutter her consent and Miyu trudged out of school, counting the breaks in the sidewalk as she reached the temple.

Miyu opened the door to the temple and muttered, "I'm home."

She shuffled to the kitchen, picking up the note that lay on the table. Miyu glanced at the clock, grinning. Kanata should be home soon.

Author's Note

~I'm back!~ For a while at least. It's been a long time, a year or two, I think. I have nothing to say for myself. If you want to get mad at me, go ahead. I just hope I can give you guys another chapter soon.