I don't own DNAngel.
A/N: I'm soooo sorry that this took so long. I had writers block and with school every thing is just going nuts. Really. Not to mention that I have two other stories. Well I'm going to start where we left off ok.
When Nami looked around she was in a comfortable room that had some windows, a couch and what looked like a door leading toward a porch. She went to the edge of the bed and-
BANG!!!!!
To bad she didn't notice that it was a bunk bed and unfortunately fell to the floor, but thankfully not on her ankle.
Well that's a great way to start the morning, thought Nami as she sat up and rubbed her head while her waste length hair fell in front of her eyes. She looked at her ankle and was surprised to see that bandages were tied tightly all around it. Nami also noticed that she still wore all of her old tattered cloths.
So they bandage my ankle yet they don't give me any new cloths, Nami thought as she tried to get up. When she was almost standing up fully the door flew open.
"GOOD MORING NAMI!!!!" Dark yelled as he entered. Nami, out of surprised, jumped a few feet backwards and, once again, fell onto the floor. After realizing what he had done Dark immediately went to help Nami up, but her glare stopped him cold.
"I don't really appreciate being surprised like that." Nami said while she glared at Dark.
"Heh heh… Sorry." He apologized as he put his hand on the back of his head, then he went over to help Nami up. Problem was Nami was getting herself up (kind of). Dark kneeled down and lightly grabbed her arm. Nami turned her face to Dark to say thanks but was shocked to find Dark's face extremely close to hers, almost centimeters. Dark's wonderful purple eyes were staring strait into hers.
Time seemed to stop while her heart just started to beat faster, and she couldn't help but notice how handsome Dark was. And Dark couldn't help notice how beautiful Nami was.
Her eyes are so beautiful, Dark thought as he just stared at her.
"Um, Dark, what are you staring at… Do I have something on my face?" Nami was starting to blush now, no one ever stared at her the way Dark did. She always considered herself an ok looking person, not a person who someone would want to gawk at.
"Huh, oh no nothing really, your eyes are just-" Dark stopped mid sentence; he never told anyone what he though about, not even to Diasuke. How could this be happening? Why was his heart racing?
"Just what?" Nami asked as Dark helped her up. Dark let go of her arm and turned around, not wanting Nami to see the slowly forming blush on his face.
"Well, there, there just really beautiful that's all." Dark stuttered. Nami had a huge blush on her face now; no one had ever said that to her before, and she was sure she saw the tips of Dark's ears reddening.
A/N: Ccccooollllllll! I actually got almost a whole page. But I'm soooo evil. Sorry if Dark was out of character ok but it's my story so XP. I'm hoping to get my next chapter out in a week but no promises I'm lazy.