Thank you so much for all the reviews. I love how several of you tried to guess what was going to happen. You all were right…to a degree; certain things were right from each of you. You'll have to read to figure out what's right and what's not. I must say that I loved the review from breadwithcheese/thepillows93 was the most interesting of the bunch. I love the dog named James that bites Mamoru in the butt. That one gave me a laugh when I needed it.

Teacher's Pet
Chapter 15

Michiru's POV

I frowned as I looked at the driveway. Mamoru was not supposed to be home yet, it was only noon. He wasn't supposed to be home until after 5PM today. I knew if Haruka saw the car she'd want to meet him. I spoke before she could when we pulled into the drive.

"Let me see what kind of mood he's in. He shouldn't be home this early. If he's not feeling well then I doubt he'll want me to bring anybody in the house."

I felt my heart sink when she frowned at me. "If you don't want me to meet him just tell me and I'll back off about it."

"No…Honey it's not that, I'm just saying, if he doesn't feel good then he won't want to see anybody. Don't you feel like that when you don't feel good?" She nodded and I leaned over to give her a soft kiss. "I'll be right back, don't go anywhere."

I climbed from her vehicle and flipped through my keys until finally landing on the small house key. I took a deep breath before opening the front door and stepping inside. I looked around, only hearing silence, maybe he really wasn't feeling well and he was sleeping. I just wanted to get in and out without any problems.

"Michiru is that you?" I heard him call from down the hallway. It almost sounded like it was coming from my bedroom. He knows better then to go through my things. "Michiru get in here!"

I cringed when I heard his voice echo through the house. He was angry and I had no idea why. "Mamo…what are you doing in here?" I frowned when I turned the corner into my bedroom and saw my things repacked in their boxes.

"I think you should leave Michiru. I don't want a fucking faggot living in my house."

"What!? What are you talking about?" I stepped closer to him only to fall back on the floor when his hand struck my cheek.

"This is what I'm talking about. How dare you become involved with someone like her?" He threw the picture of Haruka and me at me. "She accused me of raping her when I didn't do anything to that bitch."

"Then why did she get sick at just the sight of you?"

"Because she's convinced herself that I did that to her. You've got two choices Michiru. Don't see her again and stay here. Or stay with her and get out. I'm not going to have that in my house."

"I believe her…" I looked down, knowing what was coming. I ignored the stinging pain as his hand struck the same spot on my face. "I believe that you did that to her Mamoru. And if that's my only choice, then I'll take my things and be on my way."

"Then get out, you can find your things on the lawn." He picked up a box and left the room with it.

Haruka's POV

I sighed as I sat in the driveway, watching the door. Part of me was hoping to meet her brother; the other part was just impatient that it was taking so long. I frowned when I saw the front door swing open, then his frame fill its space. What on earth was he doing there?

"Get out Michiru!" His voice echoed over the lawn as I watched him throw the box he was carrying onto the grass. He soon disappeared, probably to find another one.

I stepped from my car and slowly made my way toward the front door. Maybe my eyes were deceiving me; maybe her brother just simply looked like Mamoru. I frowned when I looked in, just in time to be pushed out of the way. "What the hell…?"

"You're not welcome here dyke." He threw the box down on top of my stomach and disappeared again into the building.

"Ruka, are you alright?"

I looked up at the smaller woman and saw nothing but red when I noticed the gashes on her cheek and jaw. "What did he do to you?"

"I'm fine…"

She turned her face away from me to attempt to hide the wounds from my sight. I pushed the box to the porch and stood up. The rage that had built inside of me for so long was finally starting to surface, and it was all brought on by Michiru's injury. I pushed past her and went into the house, following the sound of breaking glass into what was once Michiru's bedroom.

"I told you, you aren't welcome here." He spat at me and picked up the last box of Michiru's items.

I shoved the box from his hands and punched him with all my might. I never before felt such a rush of happiness when I saw him fall to the floor, holding his bleeding nose. "How dare you lay a finger on Michiru. You hurt her, you hurt me. And trust me buddy, I've wanted to do this to you for a long, long time." I sat down on top of his chest and hit him, over and over and over again.

"Haruka stop…You're going to kill him!"

My vision finally cleared when I felt her hand grip mine. I took a deep breath in an attempt to calm my now racing heart. As I started coming down, I started feeling the pain in my hand. "I think we need to get you to a hospital Haruka…"

"No, I'm fine Michiru…I just think we need to leave." I spat at him, just like he had done to me and stood up. I couldn't help but smile when I saw him writhing in pain on the carpet. Finally, I got my revenge on him; I never felt anything so joyful in my life. I grabbed the box from the floor before giving him one more kick in his stomach, and then followed Michiru from the house and to my car.

"Where am I going to stay?" She looked at me once we had the last box loaded in the car.

"What do you mean?" I winced as I placed my hand on the steering wheel; the pain from it was shooting through my arm.

"I don't have any other family…I'm sorry I lied to you about him, I was afraid you'd hate me if you knew I was living with him. Please don't hate me for lying to you Haruka. I only did it to protect you." She couldn't help but smile softly. "And apparently him."

"Don't worry about it; I understand why you did it." I glanced at her and smiled. "And you'll be staying with me and Rune…if that's alright with you."

She returned my smile and nodded. "I'd like that…but don't think you'll be getting fresh with me. Not with that hand of yours."

"Damn…so you're telling me that if I didn't mess up my hand I'd stand a chance at having you?" I grinned. These games of ours always helped me relax.

"Maybe…though I doubt it." She gently took my hand in hers. "We need to get you to the hospital Ruka, the bleeding hasn't stopped yet."

I sighed and obeyed her. Even after only a month I had learned not to fight with her. I was always going to lose. "Fine…" I turned onto the road that the hospital was located at.

Two hours later – Michiru's POV

I followed Haruka from the building, her hand was heavily bandaged and she was stumbling slightly from the pain killer they had given her. There's no way she's driving like this. "Give me your keys."

"No, I'm fine." I watched her fumble through her pocket trying to find them.

"Give me your keys."

"Michiru I said I'm fine…"

"Give me your keys Ruka."

Before she could protest again I pressed her against the driver's side of her vehicle and kissed her passionately. More passionately then I had ever done before. While I had her distracted I pulled the set of keys from her pocket. "But Michi…" I only giggled when she pouted at me.

"No, the doctor said you can't drive, not until you're through with your pain killers. He said if you punched him one more time you would have required surgery to repair everything. Get in the other side." I pushed her gently before climbing into the vehicle to drive us to her home.

By the time we pulled into her driveway, I glanced at her and smiled when I saw she was asleep. And she said she was fine to drive. I pulled into the garage and leaned over to gently bite on her ear. I giggled when she groaned softly. I moved my lips down to her neck and slid my hand along her thigh. She eagerly accepted my hand, her eyes still having not opened. How could somebody sleep through this?

"Wake up!" I practically shouted in her ear. I fell back in my own seat laughing when she jumped and hit the top of the vehicle. "We're home." I got out of the car and moved around to help her from her side. "You should lie down if you're that tired."

"Well now that somebody gave me a heart attack, I'm wide awake…" She glared at me and got out of the vehicle on her own. "Can I have my keys back now?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because if I gave them back to you you're liable to go off driving and kill yourself. I don't want that, and I know that you don't either. I care about you too much to let you do that to yourself."

"Fine, fine, fine. If mommy really wants me to, I'll go lie down." I smiled at her and nodded.

"Teacher says so." I giggled and watcher her walk down the hallway and into her bedroom. Then it dawned on me. Where was I supposed to sleep? I know Haruka didn't have another bedroom set up. And she told me herself that the futon was horrible to sleep on. I sighed. I'll have to worry about it later, for now, the least I could do was make dinner for everybody.

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