Chapter five: There's this thing called love… I think we're in it.
~ Aya's p.o.v ~
This kiss… It's intoxicating! I can't take it! I can't think! I can't even breathe! My chest, it hurts. It's painful! I feel sick. Feel like I don't deserve this. He can't seriously be in lo…. L… lo… ve, with me. He can't! I don't deserve it! I'm a horrible person… I don't even know the first thing about love….
Dio ran his tongue across my bottom lip, demanding entrance. I shivered with delight, thus causing a parting between my lips. He took full advantage and dipped his tongue into my mouth. My tongue timidly touched his. Then our tongues battled. Why am I going along with this? I felt something wet slide down my face. I realized that I was crying. I grabbed Dio's arms and shoved him away. We gasped for breath. He looked only ever so slightly shocked.
"I… I didn't think you'd try to force me….. W…. Why? Why do you like me? Even after what I've done? How could you not hate me? Didn't you hate me when you first came here?! You slapped me! How did you just forgiv-" he pushed his lips against mine once again before I could finish my questions that were continuously racing through my head.
"Mmm!" I couldn't talk! My mind was disappearing, my heart is dissolving, my lips melted into the kiss. The kiss turned from devious to soft and innocent once again, but then, much to my disappointment, he pulled away. I looked away, trying to hide the fact that I was pissed. "Regardless, you're still crazy." he muttered. "... I know..." I said as I got up and walked back to my room with a soft "click", I locked the door behind me.
"I'm sorry that I'm crazy Dio. I just can't help it, even if mom wants you to save me for her, though, I can't bring myself to tell you that."