A/N: Another body part, another chapter. Please read and review! Thanks!
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It was Valentine's, my most hated holiday. Want to know why? This.
"Kyou. . .Will you be mine?"
Yeah, that's a sight to see isn't it? You damn perverts. The next action however, got me blushing like a little schoolgirl who had her first kiss. The stupid cow had to kiss my fingers. Like that's an action of sweet sincere and pureness. Gross! I'm not some girl that needs caring for! I'm a man!
The girls in our class were swooning more than they've ever swooned for their "Prince Yuki". I could see the rat's scowl now. Finally something I beat him at. Maybe I should do this more often. Then something nagged at me. Why were people looking at me? And why is Haru looking at me too? Oh right, the question.
"Sure. . . Why not?"
And the classroom erupted into banshee shrieks and whoops. Great. I just hope they know that this is all a play. This is a play right? Haru?
The smirk on the stupid cow's face gave me an answer that I did not like. This wasn't a play, it was all real.
"Haru. . ." I fumed. The cow stood up, his eyes leveled with mine and grasped my face between in his white-gloved hands and pouted,
"Aww. . . Is my kitty. . . upset with me?"
I growled, eyes glaring straight through the cow's head.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything naughty."
"Sh-Shut up!"
The fangirls were louder than ever. I hate Lover's Day.