Been a while since I updated...No excuses though, just haven't been in the mood to push out another chapter. Well....here ya go :P

Musical Dismay

Chapter 4

Haruka gagged softly as she saw her roommate giggling as she chatted with a tall black haired man. ' She's got no clue of college life...' she shook her thoughts from her head as she left the classroom to meet Aoko for lunch.

"You said your next class was at 4?" Matsu asked as he packed up his belongings.

Michiru nodded and hugged her books to her chest. "When's your next class?"

"This is actually my only class for today." He walked beside her as they left the room. "Would you like to go get lunch? My treat." He smiled as she blushed.

"I'd like that. I just need to drop my things off in my room."

"Mind if I walk you there?" She nodded and allowed him to take hold of her hand as they exited the building. "Where are you from?"

"Kyoto...You?" she moved her hand slightly to lace her fingers with his.

"I'm actually a local. Born and raised in Tokyo."

"You don't live on campus then?"

"Nah...no reason." He reached out to hold the door open for the smaller woman, a grin playing on his face as he allowed his eyes to travel to her hips. "I'm stuck in a house with my parents. They're cool though."

"My parent's aren't together anymore. I live with my mom when I'm not here. She's a wonderful person." She smiled up at him as they entered the elevator...

"Why don't we skip lunch today?" Aoko smirked, poised atop Haruka's lap facing her.

"Oh really?" The blonde woman grinned, her arms wrapped around the smaller, older woman.

"I like you Haruka. You're different."

She let out a small chuckle. "I've been told I'm different...but normally not in a nice way." She boldly let her hands travel under Aoko's shirt to rest on the bare skin of her lower back.

"You don't have to be so shy Ruka." She leaned in to capture the blonde's lips in a passionate kiss. She began working on the buttons to Haruka's shirt before they heard the sound of a key in the door. "I thought your roommate was going out for a while!?" Aoko pulled herself off of Haruka to sit beside her.

"I could have sworn she was, given the fact she left the room holding his hand."

Haruka lay back on her bed. Aoko following suit, curling up in the blonde's arms.

"Oh...yuck..." Michiru turned her nose up to the young couple on the single bed. "Could you please do that elsewhere?"

"Last time I checked it was my room too sweetheart." she smirked and whispered into her love's ear. "Play along."

"That's hot..." Matsu said softly from the doorway as he watched the two women laying on the bed. His mind started to wander as he turned back to Michiru.

"But you know you wanna stay and watch." Haruka tilted her head to allow Aoko access.

Michiru shuttered at the sight and quickly looked away. Matsu didn't though. His eyes remained fixed on the couple who was now making out and sharing tender touches. "Lets get out of here Matsu. That's disgusting." she grabbed his hand and led him from the room.

"It's hot though to see two chicks together." He smirked at the smaller girl.

Michiru growled at him, clenched her fists and started walking away. "Men...two heads...one brain."

"Hey, Michiru I didn't mean it like that. Come on!" He jogged off after her. "Please wait." He grabbed her wrist, forcing her to turn to face him. "I'm sorry Michi." He tilted her head up so their eyes would meet.

"What are you sorry for?" She stepped back and folded her arms over her chest.

"I'm sorry for saying that about them."

"And?"

He gave her a slightly confused look. "And...what?"

She shook her head and moved to go past him, but he wouldn't let her. "And that it's disgusting and immoral."

He sighed and gave in. "It was disgusting to see them together..." He lent forward just enough to look deep into her eyes. "Can we go to lunch now, I'm hungry."

"Maybe we should move to my room. I'm sure that bitch roommate of yours will be back soon from her little lunch date with Mr. Macho." Aoko blindly reached on the floor to find her shirt.

Haruka nodded and stood up from the bed to retrieve her clothing as well. "I can't stand her and all her little comments."

"She's just narrow minded baby. She doesn't know what true love is." Aoko grabbed the blonde's hand and led her from the room. Haruka's shirt only buttoned twice to cover her naked chest.

Matsu swallowed the lump in his throat as he walked down the hallway. Seeing the half naked blonde woman being dragged across the hall was more then a turn on for him. "Betcha they were fucking all afternoon."

"I really don't want to think about that, thank you Matsu." She pulled her key from her pocket to go into her room. "You can come in if you'd like. I'm sorry the room's still a mess. Neither of us have really finished unpacking yet."

He gladly followed her into the room and pushed the door shut behind him. "You play the violin?" He reached out to touch the expensive leather case sitting on her desk.

"Yes I do." She slapped his hand away from the case and laid across her bed. She smiled up at him and moved close to the wall to give him room to sit beside her.

"Maybe you could play for me sometime."

"I don't like playing in front of an audience." She sat up to get a little bit closer to him.

He couldn't help but to smile at her. "You're different from other women Michi." He gently placed his hand atop hers on the bed. She looked down at it, yet didn't move away. "You've got one hell of an attitude, and I like that." His voice was softer as he moved closer to kiss her.

She graciously accepted the kiss. It was her first. She relaxed instantly, allowing her free arm to wrap around his neck, slowly deepening the kiss. She was so caught up in his passionate kiss she barely noticed as he laid her back on the bed. He moved one of his hands to rest on her hip, then just under her shirt on her bare stomach.

"We shouldn't..." She broke the kiss, a blush on her cheeks as she looked into his eyes. "I barely know you."

"You can trust me Michi, I'd never hurt you."

She allowed him to kiss her again, just as passionately as the first. She let out a soft whimper as he moved his hand up further to her breast, before he could touch it she pulled away. "No."

He didn't like that response. "You got me all turned on. So this is your fault." He raised his hand to hit. The ring on his hand left a deep gash in the small woman's cheek.

"Stop it!" She practically screamed. All of her attempts to push him away failed miserably. She whimpered as he pushed her shirt up. "No!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, hopefully someone would hear her.

"What was that?" Haruka looked up toward Aoko's door.

"I'm sure it was nothing baby, come back here." She pulled her back down to kiss her again.

"Help me!" Michiru screamed from the room across the hall.

"That sounded like Michiru..." Haruka sat up and quickly buttoned her shirt before running from the room. She didn't hesitate as she ran into her room and pulled the man off of Michiru's broken nearly naked body. "What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" She punched him, hard enough to hear a crack of his nose. That wasn't enough though, she continued until he finally passed out on the floor and her hand was covered in a mixture of his and her own blood.

Michiru barely looked at the person who placed a blanket over her body and pulled her close. She knew it was Haruka, but she didn't care at that point, she snuggled in close to the comforting touch and began sobbing. "You're OK now...shhh..." She stroked the woman's hair as she spoke in a soothing tone. From the corner of her eye she could see Aoko frantically talking with someone on the phone, a crowd had also formed outside of the room. "Aoko come in here and shut that door..." She listened and forced the people from the room to shut the door, still talking with the police department. "It'll be OK Michi..."

"Thank....you..." She said softly between sobs, clutching the blonde's now tear soaked shirt."