A/N: I promised I would get a chapter up today but I had a lot less time than I thought I would so it's pretty short. I thought you'd like to know what Ren and kyoko were thinking so that's what I wrote about. I will try to get another chapter up by this weekend and possibly an extra chapter with it!(# ^.^#)
All of this belongs to Yoshiki Nakamura (except this little story) ENJOY!
In the bathroom Kyoko sank down to the floor, her back pressed against the bathroom door. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she thought over what had just happened. She and Ren had... No. Setsuka and Cain had kissed. Or maybe it was that person inside Ren that he had been struggling with over the past few days.
Her thoughts were becoming more muddled and so with another sigh she stood up and turned on the shower. As she prepared herself to get in she thought about all that had happened since the last time she had acted as Setsuka. It was around then that she had begun to realize how she felt about him. But her full realization had hit right after she had gotten out of Fuwa's car, in TBM.
(Flashback to the day before...) Fuwa had told her to tell him that she didn't love Ren and she did in quite a harsh tone stating that she would never. But in her dressing room she had admitted to herself that it was only because if she did fall for him she would be even more stupid than when it happened with Sho...
As it was, she had been desperately trying to keep the last lock on the box containing her love. If it ever did open she would be helpless to Ren's whim, and with just a couple kisses he had done just that.
Outside, still laying on the bed, Ren rubbed his face wondering why he couldn't have reined in Cain for Kyoko's sake. Although he didn't get the feeling that she was fighting against it or that she disliked it. Kyoko had seemed to be far more preoccupied with another issue than making out with her sempai.
Sitting up, Ren eyed the door, wondering if perhaps Kyoko would be willing to kiss her sempai since she HAD just made out with her brother. Shaking his head as though to get rid of the silly idea, he held his head in his hands with his elbows propped up on his knees. Loosing a year's worth of sighs he closed his eyes and put to rest the yelling mob that was his thoughts.
A/N: so I'm going on a short vacation and hopefully will write a couple good chapters. I will have erratic access to wifi so I'll try to update then and answer questions/comments.
On another note, I kind of wanna go in another direction with the story, like having one of the main characters kidnapped or something random like that, so I can weave it into the original plot line. Please give me your thoughts on this idea!
We'll meet again soon!
-Wren lee