Chapter 4- Mihashi
Abe glanced up and saw Mihashi looking him, his face bright red, his eyes filled with confusion. Abe started thinking over everything that just happened. What was that? Does he hate me now? Did he enjoy it? Does he want me to cont- he stopped himself before completing that last thought, of coarse Mihashi wouldn't want him to finish what he had just started, he probably hates me now, it was probably his first kiss too, first time ever in that situation, and I ruined it for him.
The best thing to do right now would be to apologize right? Abe looked up and saw Mihashi standing, twirling his thumbs, not looking him. Abe felt guilty for what he had just done. "M-Mihashi, I'm s-so-" he started, but was interrupted.
"B-bath-bathroom!" Mihashi said muttering it loudly and began walking quickly to the door.
Of coarse, he hates me now and doesn't want to talk to me now. Figures. Abe crawled over to the futon and sat down in the middle of it. He sighed. I will just tell him that I wasn't aware of what I was doing and I'm sorry for it and that he just forget about it.
Mihashi quickly pushed the bedroom door open and let it shut quietly, leaving the confused Abe alone.
Mihashi made his way to the bathroom and shut the door behind him, he slumped up against the door and slid down tell he was sitting on the floor.
A-Abe-kun k-kissed me... he thought in wonder as he replayed what he just heard over in his head again. He rested his head against his arms that were now crossed on top of his legs. He felt his face turn red as the memory came to an end.
Maybe I left at a bad time... he began to think about what would of happened if he hadn't have left.
He imagined Abe over him still, his lips gently pressing against his, his hand still exploring underneath Mihashi's shirt, how they would of gazed into each other eyes, and how it would feel if Abe had- Mihashi shock his head vigorously, trying not to think about going that far. A smile broke across his face and tears began spilling out.
He raised his head and rested it on his arms, maybe Tajima could help him here. Tajima was always talking pleasure and other stuff. But, Tajima had also asked him if Hanai would like to do it with him, did that mean Tajima liked Hanai?
"It's you! It's you! Hanai, I like you! Ever sense we meet, I always ha-" Mihashi heard Tajima shout from the kitchen.
Mihashi had his answer now, but why was he worrying over Tajima again?
He shock his head again, Because he is my friend..and he might be able to help me..figure out w-what to do n-next with Abe-kun..No, I should talk to Abe-kun first!
With that resolution in mind, Mihashi stood up and turned to open that door when he heard someone run by sounding like they were crying. A couple seconds later, he heard a door slam shut. Mihashi hesitated on opening the door when he heard another person walk by, muttering to himself.
He tentatively pushed the door open and stepped out.
Mihashi looked down the hallway and saw Hanai crouching by the door with his ear pressed up against it.
That must of been Tajima that ran by earlier. He thought while he approached Hanai.
Mihashi stopped behind the Captain, trying to fire out how to get his attention when he jumped.
Mihashi took his chance and tapped Hanai's shoulder then quickly retracted his hand.
Hanai slowly turned around to face him, he stood up and gazed over at Mihashi, a slight color touching his face, "Hey, whats up?"
"I-is Abe-kun fighting w-wth Tajima-kun?" he asked, avoiding Hanai's eyes and looking at the wall beside him instead.
"No, they aren't righting they are just...uh...talking abut some stuff," his eyes looked back at the door quickly, almost as if he wanted to get back to eavesdropping on whatever they were talking about in there. "Did you want to go in?" he asked, gesturing with a nod of his head.
Mihashi looked back at him quickly, and shock his head, "N-n-no! Abe-kun m-might be mad a-at me..." Because I left at a bad time..
His resolution teetered a bit with that thought.
Hanai looked Mihashi up and down before asking, "Why would he be mad at you? Did you get something wrong on the homework?"
Mihashi shock his head again, "N-no I didin't," I think I didn't get anything wrong on it... "I-I just left a-at a b-bad time..." Would Hanai understand if I told him this? Wondered Mihashi.
"Why did you leave at bad time?" he asked with more interest then before.
Mihashi felt his face turn red, he began to mumbling while trying to put his thoughts together.
Hanai didn't seem to like that he wasn't answering as quickly as he should of, "Stop mumbling!" he whispered loudly, but it sounded more like a shout to Mihashi.
The door flew open and Tajima stood there with shirtless Abe behind him, "M-Mihashi! This isn't what it looks like!" said Abe, trying to get past Tajima. But he was blocked by the shouter guys arm.
Mihashi felt himself get redder with embarrassment. "A-Abe-kun I w-wasn't thinking t-" he got interrupted by Tajima before he could finish.
"Hanai, what did you tell at Mihashi for?" he asked. Tajima stared at Hanai, waiting for an answer.
Hanai moved his head, trying to avoid Tajima's eyes, "I wasn't yelling at him."
"Then why did you raise your voice at him!?" Tajima more demanded then asked.
W-why are they a-arguing over me? Mihashi thought.
"I didn't meant to, he was just stuttering trying to explain why he left at a bad time..." Hanai trailed off as Abe began to sway back and forth.
Tajima walked forward and grabbed Hanai's arm, dragging him down the hallway and into another room.
Mihashi looked over at Abe as he laid on his back on the floor.
"A-Abe-kun, I'm sorry!" Mihashi said to him as he tried to stand up.
A small smile broke on Abe's face, he raised an arm and covered his eyes with it, "What do you have to be sorry for? It's my fault for attacking you.." he trailed off, the smile vanishing from his face.
"But I liked it!" Mihashi said quickly as he sat down near Abe.
Abe removed his hand and looked up at his pitcher, "Did you?"
Mihashi nodded his.
"C-can we do it again?" Abe asked, a hint of red touching his face.
Mihashi nodded again, unable to find the words to express how he felt.
Abe picked him self up and sat across from Mihashi. He gently reached out a hand a touched his soft brown hair, they both moved slowly moved closer together and then there lips finally met.
~AbeMiha End.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ookiku Furikabutte.
A/N: Sorry for the long awaited update.
This chapter was suppose to be the AbeTaji one, but I decided to write Mihashi's first.
AbeTaji will be next, so don't worry XD !
Hope you enjoyed reading it!
~Rin
