"I give up... I'll see him back in class tomorrow anyways," Moka thought.
"Maybe he's back in our bedroom waiting," said inner Moka excitedly. She had tried to hide her excitement but the bond between them is too transparent to fake emotions. "You love him too, don't you, ura-chan?" asked Moka discreetly.
"I thought we both agreed we loved him omote," said inner Moka quietly.
"Yes, but what happens if we do get married... how do we share him? His mother has only seen me and our family will disapproves of this body except for mother. He will obviously become more familiar with the one that he sees the most. I've known him longer but he seems to grow more distant to me while he becomes closer to you. What if he doesn't want me? Every time I stare into his eyes, it seems he looks past me and towards you. What will happen to me? Will I be locked into the rosary forever while you spend your life with-" Moka asked.
"He loves us both the same, it is just that he needs to figure you out more. I have shown him the truth at every turn but he seems to barely know you after what he saw in our memories," interrupted inner Moka. "Put it out of your mind and lets head home, he's probably there waiting for us".
~Tsukune's apartment~
"Does she really love him more than me?" his mind continued "No, she gave you her blood because she loved you. She only gave her blood to save a friend".
"He's not bad looking though, I mean with all those girls he's dated, he can get anyone he wants," he thought "I mean look at the way he used to dog after Moka and Kurumu".
He paces around his room and looks towards Moka's window. "Is she still there with Gin and Sun?" he thought. At the corner of his eye, he sees a light flicker on. "Moka!" he thought, "I won't apporoach her tonight though". Lying on his bed, he realises how much he misses her warm body on his bed and the matress seemed so uncomfortable wtihout her. "This is harder than I thought," he admitted to himself. Eventually, his eyes began to droop and soon he fell asleep.
~Moka's apartment~
"Is he coming?" Moka asked. She was sitting in the fetal position on her bed. She rested her head on her knees and began to stare towards his window again. "Maybe he wants us to visit him?" she suggested. "We are vampires, we don't visit, they come to us," inner Moka retorted with a slight tinge of humor. "He is one of us now too, maybe he is trying to embrace the culture?" Moka shot back. "He's a ghoul, he's meant to serve us... but lets go check anyways," inner Moka agreed with teeming curiousity. Opening the windowsill quietly, she leaps across the two buildings and just barely grabs onto a secondfloor windosill. She begins her quiet climb avoiding windows with lights on.
~Tsukune's apartment~
Moka taps on the windowsill. "Tsukune!" shouts Moka. Cursing her mistake, she begins to tap slightly softer hoping that the last disturbance was unnoticed. Looking through the window sill, she notices that Tsukune is actually asleep and was not waiting for them. "That traitor! Let's leave him," shouts inner Moka.
Completely upset, she releases her grip subconciously and falls towards the ground before realising what she did. A tree cushions her fall, and she rolls onto the grass. "Owww... how could Tsukune do this to me?" Moka thought. After that last fall, she was too tired to climb up to her own room.
She trudges up her own stairs and realises that she had not brought her keys. She begins to cry, how can such a good day go this sour by nightfall. That night she slept under the stars outside her door.
~The next day at school~
"Moka-chan!" Tsukune exclaimed. When Moka walks past him without jumping on him, he felt that it was weird. When she didn't even meet his eyes as she sat down, she looked furious and he became suspicious. "So there was something between her and Gin yesterday!" he thought jumping to conclusions. Moka was sitting there looking terribly upset and for once she looked terrible.
Tsukune beats away that thought and gently asks, "Are you okay, Moka-chan".
Moka whispers something so quiet that the only person who could hear was Tsukune. "You left me outside, I slept outside last night. I thought you loved me but you forgot about me".
Tsukune was shocked by her words. "There wasn't anything between her and Gin then! I was so stupid!" he thought. Then it hit him "She came to me yesterday night but I fell asleep and she was sleeping outside her door yesterday".
At the end of class, he did the same thing as last time, he grabbed her hand and rushed out the door. Moka shocked at this, began to struggle but not before she left the class. "What to do you want with me n-now, Tsukune?" she began to cry.
"I'm really sorry, Moka... please forgive me and I will do anything to make you happy again," Tsukune said desperately.
"It's too late Tsukune, you scorned her and humiliated me," said the rosary.
"Please, I was stupid and jealous. I saw you injecting your blood into Gin to save him so I thought you loved him more than me. When you ignored me, I felt awful and intrusive so I left. I missed you last night, but I thought you might have wanted to be alone that night," he said abandoning all his pride as he begged from his knees.
Leaving Tsukune in the hallway, Moka walks towards the cafeteria. To the students coming out of the class, they had never seen such a broken image of a man. For the rest of the day, the two of them acted as if they were nothing more than classmates. They sat at the same table and sat in their usual spots belaying nothing of the conversation. By the end of the day, all rumors of Tsukune and Moka's broken relationship had dissappeared. The only evidence of the arguement was Tsukune finding any oppurtunity to ask for forgiveness.
That night, Tsukune tried to reach Moka's window but she refused to open it and closed the covers before sleeping. Tsukune sneaking to her door, sat there hoping that she would open it. She did not show any intention of opening it but he could not give up. If they broke up, so many guys would go straight for her and his fear of losing her to another guy would become true. This was his last chance to stay with her. He couldn't prove that this was the turning point between good and bad but he could feel her loyalty to their relationship shifting ever so slightly. He waited sitting outside the door until the early hours of the morning. A drip of rain and suddenly another drop. Before long, he was completely drenched and the temperatures began to drop rapidly.
Moka wakes up for the fifth time during her sleep because of the rain. "I'm not normally this light of a sleeper," she thought. She feels an unsettlingly strong determination from outside her door. Bracing herself with a broom, she carefully opens the door and sees a soaked green jacket leaning on the sides of the doorway. "Ahh!" she shouted in surprise as the green shoulder began to stir and slumped closer. "Is that you, Tsukune?" she asked. A nod followed by a sneeze was the damp head's answer. He reaches for her hand but instead clasps and pulls on her rosary. A women with white hair and red eyes replaced the girl with pink hair and green eyes. "You idiot, Tsukune... what did you hope to achieve by getting yourself sick." questioned Moka worryingly.
She drags Tsukune in and begins to strip him of his wet clothing. Leaving him naked on the bed made her slightly uncomfortable as she began to hang his wet clothing. She dries his head with a towel and pulls up her blankets to his chest to avoid being embarrassed. "Moka... am I forgiven yet?" he croaks with a little bit of humor. Remembering that line from earlier this week, she replies with a worried smile. "What did you do?"
"What do I do with him? He's still shivering omote," asked Moka.
"Well, he can't seem to regain his body heat properly so you will have to do it for him," answered outer Moka seriously.
"You cannot be serious omote, he's naked in our bed," Moka debated.
"He showed how much he actually loved us today, and if we saved our friends by giving our blood then sleeping in the same bed with him is nothing major, ura-chan, plus he has saved us many times before," replied outer Moka sincerely.
"Alright, but I still havent forgiven you for what you did. My breathe still smells like wet fur and I still feel the texture of dog hair in my mouth," she said coldly before gagging at the thought.
She strips and puts an arm to cover her breasts and walks over to the bed. "Here goes nothing" she thought and slipped under the covers. "This isn't half bad," she thought, "If he doesn't mind, I would like to do this again". She embraces Tsukune and sleeps on his chest again. Accidentally rubbing her outer thigh on his manhood caused her to flinch and her face began to grow red. She calmed down and fell asleep with a smile on her face.
"Ura-chan, can i have a turn at sleeping with him?" she asked as Moka finally woke up.
"Our bodies are connected so you can feel what I do..." Moka replied.
"Yes, but I want to feel him and hold him with my own actions," she begged.
Moka sighs and reaches towards her table top and puts on her rosary. "Thank you ura-chan! You're the best!"
