Me: Ok, i dont own gravitation, blah blah blah. I'm kinda pissed, because this is the 3rd time i have typed this up, its just the compouter isnt letting me save it!
WARNING: Chapter is short
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Shuichi POV
When i arrived at the nearest grocery store, I immediatly averted my steps towards the wine. I absolutely NEEDED to get this red wine Ayaka loved.
After three minutes of searching, I finaly arrived at the right section. Something like...Italian.
I reached my hand to grab it, when another hand,with long, pale fingers gracefully grabbed it first.
"WHAT THE HELL! I was SO going to get that before you!" I practicaly elled, annoyed that my dinner plans could possibaly be in jepordy. "I NEED that to propose tonight!"
"Oh? So you're marrying the wine? Or are you planning on getting this unluky woman drunk so she'll say yes?" The man spoke, in a deep, sexy voice.
Cold, golden eyes stared into mine, causing me to flinch and want to cower back, but also leaving me to long for more.
'Is he foreign?' I thought, and glanced back at his face. 'My, he must be, his blonde hair, gold eyes, and fine, plae skin, but he speaks so clearly and with ease, and no accent. My, he's handsome. Oh My Gosh, he looks like...'
"Are you the novelist Eiri Yuki?" I pryed, excited.
A look of suprise flashed over his face quickly, but left quick enough to miss if i had blinked at that moment.
"Are you some crazy fan? You know what- keep the wine," He blurted, shoving the wine into my arms, disappearing quicker than he appeared, leaving me in a confused daze.
I know, i know, its short! lol. But, hey, atleast i updated! ill add more soon, but i wanna see some reviews!