Bundle of Roses

A/N: Hey guys! Thank you all for the kind and helpful reviews you guys gave me. Really happy you guys liked it. So I was thinking of making this my second last chapter. What do you guys think? I would really like it if you were to review on whether I should continue it or write one more chapter and stop. Well anyways, here my new chapter hope you guys will enjoy it and once again a shout out to FaiOtaku who edits my stories, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR PUTTING UP WITH ME! You should read some of her stories, they are purely awesome! She has a FictionPress account, too. If you have time, please check out a few of her original stories.

Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Kaichou wa Maid Sama

Normal POV:

It was an ordinary Saturday morning, all was normal. Misaki awoke at 7:00 in the morning getting ready for work, like every other Saturday. As she stepped out of her house, there on the door step she saw a bundle of roses…

"It was just there on the door steps, Aoi! I swear to god!" Misaki explained to Aoi.

"Yeah, yeah, I believe you, Misa-chan. But do you have any idea who put it there?" Aoi asked.

"N-no, I don't. I have no clue about who would do such a thing either. Like, seriously, putting flowers on the doorstep! That is like so middle aged. What if a cat or some other animal saw it and took it before I even saw it! It would have been such waste of such beautiful flowers." Misaki ranted.

During her shift all Misaki could think of was that bundle of roses. 'Who could have put it there? And why would have they put it there? ARRGGHHH! This is so frustrating; I should leave this business about the roses until I get home. I should be concentrating on my work rather than some… some… stupid roses!' Misaki thought bitterly.

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The bell to the Latte rang, indicating that someone had entered the Maid Latte. Misaki turned around to greet the customer and she saw familiar blonde hair and green eyes.

"Hope you liked the flowers, Ayuzawa." Usui whispered in her ears grapping a bunch of her hair and kissing it. He then walked towards his usual spot in the latte. Sitting himself down in the seat, he looked exceptionally at her. She walked towards his table, smiled her welcoming smile that has gathered so many admirers in the past.

"What would you like to order, master?" Misaki inquired. Usui did a show of looking at the menu even when he knew all of the meals he could order at the Latte. Then he looked at Misaki with a cheesy smirk on his face.

"I would like to order one Ayuzawa Misaki." he stated rather bluntly. Misaki looked at him purely with a shocked face.

"M-master, I'm not a food item to order." Misaki started to explain. Usui stood up, nearly titling the table in the progress. He walked around the table until he was standing next to Misaki.

"Well… I guess that's too bad, then. Because I really, badly want a Misaki." after saying that, he took hold of Misaki's hand and started to drag her towards the entrance/exit. Before he stepped out of the latte, he turned around and said to no one in particular, "I'm taking the meal Ayuzawa Misaki as a take away." Not waiting for a reply, he went out of the Latte and started dragging a bewildered Misaki behind him to an unknown location.

Misaki's POV:

He pushed me down to the ground, and then took a seat next to me in the field of clovers, facing the setting sun. It was truly a breath taking view and I would have enjoyed it better, if I was not sitting next to the person I was trying to avoid the most.

Usui's POV:

The gentle breeze played with her hair; a few strands fell forward, covering her face. Misaki did not bother to pull them back, so I slowly raised my hand and brushed those strands back. I marvelled at the fact on how soft her hair felt. It had been a while since I last did something like this. I saw her looking at me confused with a light blush after my gesture. She looked so vulnerable; nothing like the girl you would see at school. Her emotions spurring me on, I slowly raised both my hands so I cupped her face.

I looked at her with full attention and begged her, "Give me one more chance Misaki, just one more! I am really sorry about the accident; you know I won't do something like that! I have always loved you, and only you! Always had, always did, and always will! So please, just one more chance!"

I felt the tears welling up in my eyes; I saw the tears flowing from her eyes. I was ready for the worst; I was ready to be rejected. For what I have done was unforgivable, but somewhere in the back of my mind I still hoped that she will accept me again, that she will forgive me for the stupid mistake I have done.

I was never ready for what happened next…

A/N: Sorry for the late updating guys! I completely forgot about the story during my holidays. Thanks for the reviews for my last few chapters, I really appreciate them. Please review for this story as well! Thanks guys