Misaka ran up to Kuroko while trying not to step on the shards of glass on the floor.
"What were you thinking?!" Misaka yelled grasping Kuroko's wrist she winced in pain but didn't say anything.
"Come on we have to do something with your hand!" she tugged on Kuroko's hand but she didn't budge
"Geez, what's up with you?" Misaka grabbed her and picked her up bridal style.
Kuroko seemed to snap out of her blank state after realizing what was happening.
"O-Onee-sama!" Kuroko said blushing furiously
"Oohhh so now you can talk" Misaka said blushing slightly as stepped over the shards of glass carefully and exiting the bathroom. She walked across the room and gently put Kuroko on her bed.
"Hold on" Misaka walked over to Kuroko's bed and looked under it and found Kuroko's first aid kit she had for judgment. While she was down there she also caught a glimpse of Kuroko's box of pervy surprises and blushed slightly 'Seriously why does someone her age have things like these'.
She walked back to Kuroko and sat across from her on the bed and layed the first aid kit next to her.
"Honestly, what up with you lately" Misaka Grabbed her hand and started to clean the wound. Misaka knew basic first aid so the least she could do was this. Kuroko winced in pain every now and then when Misaka had to take out piece of glass in her hand.
"Onee-sama… Im sorry" Kuroko looked down sadly
Misaka looked up confused
"For what?" she asked
"For always causing you trouble, it seems like that's the only thing im good at.." she said tears threatening to come out.
"Kuroko… that's not true at all" Misaka said softly
"It is!" Kuroko yelled harshly causing Misaka to jump a little
'Why is she acting like this all of a sudden, this isn't the same prideful, crazy roommate she had grown attached to'
She pulled Kuroko towards her and held her tightly, her hand rested on her lower back and the other in the girls long reddish brown hair that was still wet from the shower she had taken earlier.
Kuroko's head rested on the olders girls chest, she was blushing furiously from the sudden physical contact from the other girl
"Kuroko its true, that you can sometimes drive me crazy and you can be really confusing at times, but you have never caused me any trouble! You're the first real friend I've ever made that doesn't just like me because of my powers or because of my 'Railgun' title" she slowly started to run her hands through her kouhai's hair gently which caused Kuroko's face to get even redder if that was even possible.
"Your my roommate, partner, and my precious friend and I lo-" Misaka stopped as she realized she had just been babbling all her feelings out. She immediately blushed such a bright red she looked like a tomato.
Kuroko looked up at her with a confused face
"Onee-sama?"
"G-GETOFFME!" She pushed Kuroko off of her and she flew off the bed. But Kuroko immediately recovered and jumped up.
"Onee-sama! If I remember correctly you're the one who embraced Kuroko first!" Kuroko smirked
"Could it be your finally returning my feelings" she said lecherously
"N-No way!" Misaka yelled
"Ara, but your face is all red and your all flustered like that" Kuroko said while slowly walking towards her
"No, stay away from me!" She grabbed one of the ointment bottles from the first aid kit and chucked it at Kuroko, But Kuroko amazing reflexes from judgment training allowed her to dodged it with ease.
"ONEE-SAMAAAAA!~" She yelled as she pounced on the older the girl but just before they made contact Misaka let out a stream of electricity from her temple and shocked the younger girl.
Kuroko dropped to the floor ungracefully and trembled as the electricity coursed through her body
"How cruel Onee-sama shocking me even when im injured" she pouted while waving around her bandaged hand
"I TOLD YOU TO STOP!" Misaka retorted defensively
Kuroko got up after a few minute of recovering and grabbed the first aid kit that was on her Onee-sama's bed and put it back under her own. As she stood up she looked back at Misaka who was holding a pillow against her stomach and was watching Kuroko like a hawk.
"Thank you…Onee-sama" She smiled at her fondly
"W-Whatever" she said as she looked away blushing slightly
Kuroko just smiled and climbed into her bed. 'It's amazing how she can make feel better no matter what the circumstances' with that she slowly drifted off into sleep that surly been filled with nightmares.
Misaka watched Kuroko's sleeping figure as she took slow even breaths. It had been three hours since the event that took place earlier but she hadn't been able to fall asleep at all. 'What the hell is wrong with me!? I almost told her that I freaking Lov-' Misaka slammed her head on the head rest of the bed 'This is all her fault acting all weird today!' she sat up and looked at the sleeping girl again and blushed slightly. 'There's no way that I could love her… I mean we're both girls right? And that's not how its supposed to be, its supposed to be a girl and a boy who love each other… Her mind immediately went to Touma she had to admit she liked spending time with him but that's all that it was. She didn't really have any special feelings for him. She just felt comfortable around him because she didn't have to hold back around him. Unlike Kuroko where she could easily hurt her…' Misaka looked away sadly 'Im a monster after all right'.
She ruffled her hair and slowly got out of the bed. 'I should take a shower and clean the glass off the floor'. She was half-way to the bathroom until she realized something. She forgot….She forgot to ask Kuroko what bothered her so much to do something like that.
"How the hell did I forget something like that" She whispered harshly to herself she threw her arms straight up into the air.
She turned around quickly to make sure she hadn't woken Kuroko. Fortunately she was still sleeping. She looked at the bandaged hand that was dangling off the side of the bed.
"I'll ask her about it tomorrow " she mumbled as she walked into the bathroom.
Second Chapter up on the same day x3 it might be confusing right now. But I promise it will get easier to understand as the story goes on.