Heyy readers, what's shaken? So, thank you to all of my story/author followers and my awesome reviewers. You guys make me super friggin happy. So, last time we read Ayame and Yata finally fucking got together and she came back home from the hospital. What will happen next? What will happen with Yata and Aya? Let's see...
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Without out further a do, let's make it do what it do-
Sleep. God do I love sleep. It's amazing, relaxing, and my absolute favorite past time. As of the moment I slept soundly in bed, face in the comfy fluffy pillow. A couple weeks had pasted since I had come home from the hospital. My cut had completely healed, leaving a very thing almost non-existent scar behind. I was finally allowed to go back on assignments and school was way more relaxing now that I didn't have an extremely stiff back.
"Aya," A very soft voice called out, "It's time to get up."
I groaned in response and turned to my other side. I wasn't ready to wake up. I didn't want to.
"You have school." It had to be Kusanagi or Yata. None of the other boys wanted me to go to school. They wanted me here.
"I don't wanna go." I said against the pillow and rubbed my head deeper into it. The pillow was so soft and smelt like Yata. I had started sleeping in his room. I liked my room, but Yata was an amazing heat source and like the coziest teddy bears in the world. Plus, his room was way cooler than mine. It was painted a dark color, had nice mahogany furniture, and just had the most relaxing feel to it.
"You have to. You want to graduate don't you?" Kusanagi! It had to be him. He was the only one who said that kind of crap. Fucking guilt trip fucker.
"I hate you." I groaned and pushed myself up into a sitting position. I sat criss-crossed in bed, rubbing my eyes, hair probably poking out in every direction. I yawned and rubbed at my eyes more.
"You are just too cute in the mornings." Kusanagi said softly and then ruffled my already messy hair. I pouted and looked up at him like a five year old. I hated him so much, but I was too tired to physically hurt the bastard. "Alright, come on. Get up and dressed. Breakfast and Yata are waiting for you downstairs." With that and another hair ruffle he left the room, shutting the door behind him.
After another few minutes of sitting in the bed I forced myself up and got dressed. I buttoned my shirt and blazer oh so slowly and tugged my skirt and stockings up sluggishly. I jammed my feet into my shoes and then tied my hair up into a messy bun. I fixed my makeup and made myself look presentable. I walked to the bathroom down the hall and brushed my teeth with several yawns between each stroke of the brush. I walked downstairs and plopped down next to a laughing Yata. I immediately dropped my head onto his shoulder, already prepared to give up on the day.
"Morning sunshine." He mocked and lightly kissed my head.
"I hate all of you." I groaned, sleep still fogging my eyes over.
"And we all just love you." Rikio boomed and patted my back hard.
I jackknifed up and glared. Now I'd have a nice little bruise on my back and the slowest day to look forward to for the day. Kusanagi placed a plat of breakfast in front of me and I picked around at it. It felt kind of off. I felt a little sick, not like throwing up and fever, but very tired and just drained. Like a rainy day kind of feeling. Like you just wanted to go curl up in bed all day and just sleep because the rain just took everything out of you. I felt just like that.
"Come on, Aya. Eat your breakfast." Kusanagi said and pushed the plat closer to me.
With a exhausted sigh I pushed the plat back and stood up. "I'll see you guys later." I said and grabbed my backpack from the rack behind me. I slung the thing over my shoulder and then gave Yata a small and quick kiss. "I'll see you after school." I said and then left. Boy I either needed more sleep at night or some kind of energy booster, because these sluggish mornings and days were killing me.
I sat in my boring history class and listen to the teacher talk on and on about some bullshit about our last few days of school and our last assignment. I had zoned out two minutes into the boring lecture. I wanted to go back home and curl up in bed. Actually, I would rather be anywhere than here in history. I'd rather be on some tiring assignment than here. I mean, at least I'd be with Yata and the others then.
My PDA buzzed around in my lap and I lazily looked down at it. It was Yata. I opened the message and smiled.
Hey, how's your day going?
He was such the little worry wort. I went to text him back, but an explosion suddenly boomed through the near silent class room. I jerked my head towards the window and saw the boy's dormitories with a giant mushroom cloud coming out of one of the windows. The teacher rushed out of the room and a lot of students rushed to the window, waking pictures and gasping at the sight. I watched it, completely stunned that something like this was happening at the school. And then my PDA was buzzing on my desk like crazy.
"Hello?" I answer without looking at the caller ID.
"Ayame!" It was Yata.
"Yata, what the hell is going on? One of the dorms on campus just fucking exploded!" I snapped, trying to be angry and quiet so my other classmates didn't hear me.
"What? We didn't fucking do that!" He snapped back. "Anna's got some shit on Mikoto. Get your ass to the station now." He ordered.
"Yata, I can't just fuck-"
"It's Mikoto!" He cut me off, pushing his point further.
I sighed and looked around. "Fine. I'll be there in a minute." I growled and hung up. I snuck out of class as quickly as I could and rushed to the bathroom. I quickly took my uniform off and jerked on the tank top and shorts I kept in my bag in case of emergencies. I jammed my uniform and shoes into my bag and quickly laced up my blades. I took off down the hall after that and rushed towards the station.
I met Yata not long after U got off the train. He took my bag and threw it at Rikio, who I'm guessing had orders to do so. Yata didn't say a single thing before he took my hand and led the way on his board. We rushed off as fast as we could, Rikio a little ways behind us on his bike. I didn't know the exact location of the facility that held Mikoto, but Yata did. He led the way the whole time, not stopping for anything.
We got there and saw Kusanagi and the others all lined up outside the gate. I didn't see Mikoto. I didn't really see any kind of danger or anything that would typically pull me away from school.
"Hey guys, what's going o-" And explosion on the other side of the gate cut me off. I heard a bunch of commotion, a lecture from a woman who sounded like the one who sliced-n-diced my back. I jumped slightly and grabbed on tightly to Yata's arm. Another explosion sounded and the gate between us and the other side came crumbling down. As the smoke cleared we all saw him. Mikoto. He was just calmly walking out of his captivity and back to us.
"Hey, good to see ya." Kusanagi smirked.
"Sir!" Rikio and a few of the others said and bowed.
"We're glad you're out." Yata smiled.
"You really know how to make an exit, Mikoto." I smiled and said gleefully, holding tighter on Yata's arm. Anna detached from my side, which she was previously clinging to, and latched onto Mikoto. He looked down at her and then back up at us.
"So, boss, did you find who you were looking for?" Kusanagi suddenly said.
Mikoto stayed silent for a minute, a small smile forming on his lips. "The school boy on the island." I hadn't seen Yushiro on the island in awhile, but then again that didn't mean I hadn't just missed him or he was very skilled at avoiding me.
"Aw, yeah." Yata suddenly beamed. "Just where I said he was. I was right." Oh boy, there goes his ego.
"Shut up." I rolled my eyes.
"I thought I said that." Rikio said.
"You never did." Yata shot back.
"Well, I thought I did." Rikio scratched the back of his head.
"Come on, let's go." Mikoto said calmly and led the way.
We started all walking off with Yata chanting. Of course, I was slowly skating, but I didn't mind. We had our leader back.