Wakana bent over the unconscious body, wondering what to do with him. It was getting late and she was rather sleepy. She decided to put him on a sofa and give him a blanket.
She dragged him to the sofa as he was too heavy for her to carry. Subsequently she could not put him onto the sofa so she just left him lying there.
The next morning Rihan woke up with a splitting head ache and back ache. "Tsurara! Get me some medicine please!" He mumbled pushing his throbbing head into the pillow. He heard footsteps coming his way and, when the person stood right beside him, they stopped. He raised his head expecting to see Tsurara, cheerful as always, carrying a tray. But instead he was greeted by a down pour of cold water.
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"Tsurara, get me some medicine please." Wakana heard his voice call out from the lounge. So he was awake. The anger started to pile up in Wakana once again. He had shouted at her and then had the gall to knock at her door in the middle of the night?! Ughh, fresh tears started to pile up in her eyes. She wasn't supposed to be this hurt, was she? No, but yet… she was. She felt as if she had been cheated on. She had opened up her heart to someone who still armored it. She had confided in him! She had told him everything! Yet he could not answer a simple question of hers? She was not one to prod with another's personal affairs, but she thought she had the right to the answer of one question surely!
Then wetness on her hand jerked her out of her thoughts. She saw that the glass she was filling had over flowed. Still in a dangerously angry mood, she made her way to Rihan, who by then had stuffed his head back into his pillow. He raised his head with a weak smile on his face. And then she emptied the glass over his head.
"Ackh!" He coughed. Sputtering out the water. He sat up and asked. "What am I doing here?"
She did not answer his question, just gave him a cold stare. "Get. The. Heck .Out. Of. My. HOUSE!" she shouted at him. Her voice so dangerous, it made Rihan jump out of his skin. She continued to glare at him, he would have been less nervous if it had been Abe no Seimei in front of him. "As you wish, ma'am." Rihan said, (ever so clichédly), and disappeared.
-Some time later-
Rihan sat in a train, he was too exhausted to go on foot plus he had never used human mode of transportation, reflecting over what had taken place. Wakana had shouted at him? She told him to leave. His beloved Wakana, who always smile and told him to do the same? Wakana who would not even hurt a fly?
"Wait, hold that thought!" He said to his inner self. "My beloved?" He questioned.
"Yes your beloved." It answered back. "Haven't you figured it out yet, stupid? You love her."
The train stopped at Ukieyo station and Rihan trudged home. Kubi-nashi was rather surprised when Rihan came back.
"Rihan-sama, you are home?" He hesitantly greeted. To be honest, he could not believe his own eyes. Rihan came home, without his intervention. 'IT'S A MIRACLE' Kubi-nashi felt like shouting to anyone and everyone near him. But then his mood dropped when he saw the worried frown on Rihan's face.
It was after a little while that Kejoro came trotting up to him. "So, why is Rihan-Sama all doom n gloom? What did you do? I told you to give him some space, did I not?"
"It wasn't my fault! I swear, not this time."
"Whatever! What's up with him?"
"Search me, I don't know."
Meanwhile Rihan was sitting on his favorite tree branch. The wind peacefully ruffled his hair. The fresh evening hair was helping him, though his headache was not entirely gone. He felt his eyes drooping and was soon fast asleep.
-In Han shin-
Wakana watched the sun set. "I can't believe I have feelings for that jerk."
You see, it was the only reason she could find as to why see was changing so much.
Her heart would start to beat when Rihan would come to visit, she would blush if he complimented her, and she would sometimes even see him in her dreams.
"I mean I have known him for more than two years. But I have never felt like this before." She reasoned with her self. Not far from her house she could hear some sort of concert taking place. She could just make out the words
:Tell me have you ever wanted
Someone so much it hurts?
Your lips keep tryinnna speak
But you just can't find the words.
Well I had this dream once
I held it in my hands.
Wakana sighed. What was the use of liking someone, if they were not ready to share their life story with you.
She was the purest beauty
But not the common kind
She had a way about her
That made you feel alive
And for a moment
You made the world Standstill
She sighed, plus, she just kicked him out of her house, she did not expect him to return the very next day. 'He probably thinks I have anger management issues'. She reasoned with herself.
When we owned the night
"Who the hell needs love any way! You just end up getting your heart broken. I mean does nobody ever watch any drama serials?
You had me dim the lights
You danced just like a child
The wine spilled on your dress
And all you did was smile
Yeah it was perfect
I hold it in my mind
"I miss Shenji." Wakana sighed, he would be the best person to tell her problems to.
When the summer rolls around
And the sun starts sinkin' down
I still remember you
Oh, I remember you
It was all the stupid curses fault! If not for it she would be with her family, her best friend.
And I wonder where you are
Are you lookin at those same stars again?
Do you remember when?
Best of all she would never have met Rihan and would not have to feel this heart ache. Relationships were just for momentary pleasure. Even the next lines in the song said so.
We woke under a blanket
All tangled up in skin
Not knowin in that moment
We'd never speak again
But it was perfect
I never will forget.
When we owned the night
Cheers erupted from the stadium and reached Wakana's ears, she too, was of the opinion that the song was very good, though she did not hear most of it in her pondering.
So guys I read somewhere that the way you write reflects your personality. So I am doin an experiment to find out! Mind helping me? Just PM me about what u think my personality is like and I will tell you the results in the up comin chaps. So will you?
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