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Who's In Control - Not a Morning Person (Chapter 3)

'Misaki…Misaki….' Her mind still cloudy from sleep, the voice drifted in and out of her conscience. After a while the voice started to #!*% her off so she reached over to grab a pillow and pulling it over her head trying in vain to block out the drone. Unfortunately the voice seemed to continue, getting louder and louder. Misaki, who like many other people, was not a morning person and because of that was now even more #!*% off. Didn't this person get that she wanted to have a little peace and quiet? Her eyes opened slightly, her hand reaching out to grab a thing which dangled in her range of grasp. Tugging on it she felt a satisfying thump and the droning cut short.

Usui chuckled; he was now conveniently hovering over Misaki's half asleep body, her hand still gripping tightly to his tie. He was sure Misaki would think slightly differently of this position however.

'Wow, she is a deep sleeper' he murmured as he looked at her once again sleeping face. He was taken aback with what he saw. The usual angry, demonic face of the Prez of Seika was gone and here was such a defenceless, cute expression that he never expected someone like her to have. Without realising it he had started to lean closer to her mesmerising sleeping face till the tips of their noses touched. Misaki, at the contact, leapt up, pushing Usui to the floor. Immediately she went into a fighting stance and Usui quickly rolled out the way to avoid a kick that he had no doubt would give him more than just a headache!

'What are you doing in my room?' She demanded, panting heavily, her eyes blazing. 'I swear I locked the door….'

'Well this is a butler's duty, isn't it?' He teased, brushing dust from his uniform as he stood up.

'But what were you doing on my bed?'

'You were having difficulties waking up so I had to take desperate measures. By the way I'm loving the PJs' He smirked, staring pointedly at what she was wearing, knowing immediately what the outcome would be.

As Usui predicted Misaki turned a bright tomato red and covered her body with the bed sheets preventing Usui being able to see her skimily clad body. Usui at once wished he hadn't said anything. His eyes returned to her bashful face.

Ba-thump

Ba-thump

Usui put his hand over his face to hide a slight blush spreading over his cheeks. Even he was surprised at his reaction, sure he had been with plenty of girls in the past but this felt… different….Usui wasn't quite sure whether he liked it or not.

'Go away!' He heard her shout

'Are you sure you don't need me to help you change?' He quickly regained his composure, switching back to his Pervy Usui mode.

'NO BAKA!' Misaki kicked Usui out of the door, slamming it firmly behind him. The hinges groaned in protest.

Why did her butler have to be him, Misaki thought? Out of all the men her father could have chosen, why did it have to him? Hadn't he been listening to her long rants about how he was always causing trouble for her? Misaki sighed as she turned round to see her school uniform, that Usui had neatly folded on the bed like it was every day. But something was different. There were two more things added to that pile. Misaki quickly moved towards the chest of drawers of which one of them was lying slightly open. Usui had dared to go where no other butler or in fact anyone had dared to go…in Misaki's underwear drawer.

'USUI!'

A/N - Hope you enjoyed! I am so sorry for the delay! My computer went a little messed up and hasn't let me submit it till now! I promise the next chapter will be up soon, hopefully by next week as I have nearly completed it :D

By the way the word 'Baka' is japanese for idiot.