I know I said that it was already finished and marked it as done, but I couldn't help myself! I was suddenly struck by inspiration while reading my old reviews!
Otoya peaked around the corner of the hallway. He looked back and forth, slightly uneasy. He was looking to see if any of his band mates were hanging around or not. Seeing that the cost was clear, he scooched out from behind the corner and tip toed towards the closed door he was aiming for.
He stopped in front of the door, gulping a little. Is this right?He thought, a little worried about what might happen if he walked into the room. He reached for the doorknob, pushing away those thoughts. It's now or never! I'll never get a better chance!He turned the doorknob and let the door slide out. A blast of cold air hit his skin and he shivered, looking around uncertainly. The door creaked a little as it opened, causing him to grip the knob and squeezed his eyes close. Finally, he opened it enough to get inside.
He squeezed in through the crack in the door, hoping the light wouldn't come in too much. He closed it a little, squeaking a little again. He left it cracked for a quick escape. He took a deep breath and turned around, facing the inside of the room. He looked around, spotting a familiar girl sitting on a chair at her desk. She was sleeping peacefully, cheek resting on her crossed arms and body slumped over the table. Her pink hair fell in her face and her chest rose and fell with each breath.
Otoya gulped as he saw her sitting there, papers scattered all around her. He squared his shoulders and walked over to her, blushing as he looked down at her face, able to see it more clearly now that he was close up. Her face was smooth, no wrinkles on her pale skin. Otoya blushed, taking a deep breath. He reached out, tucking one of his arms under her legs and the other around her back. He hauled her up and stumbled to her bed, placing her as gently as he could after pulling the covers back with his foot, NOT fun by the way! He tucked her in under the covers, sighing.
He looked down on her face and smiled. She was so peaceful and beautiful. He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, nearly forgetting why he had come in the first place.
It wasn't fare! All of the other boys got to REALLY kiss her. So why couldn't he? Otoya blushed at the thought. He kneeled down, looking at her face closely. Her lips were perfect. So, cupping her cheek, he leaned in, taking her lips in a sweet and chaste kiss before pulling away. He blushed as he pulled away, a little glad she was asleep.
Suddenly, he felt a tug on his color and something wrapped around his mouth. He was harshly yanked back and soon found himself being dropped on the floor in the hallway. He rubbed his bruised butt before looking up, freezing under the familiar glares of his band mates.
"Otoya!" Syo shouted, throwing his finger in Otoya's face. "Care to explain?!" Normally, by now Otoya would have been panicking, stuttering and denying it before begging for forgiveness. But something about the idea of kissing his crush gave him a new wind. He looked up at them with a serious face and said:
"I regret nothing." And with that, Otoya was dragged away for some terrible punishment.
Hey! Yeah, this was SUPPOSED to be finished, BUT on of my unknown reviewers pointed out how he was the only one who didn't kiss her on the lips. I actually thought that more of them didn't get a direct kiss, but that was probably the original plan, which changed along the way. So here is an extra chapter. I'm going to be re-writing this, since I've improved a lot since I started/finished this. SO check this out in like a month or so and it will most likely be much longer! BTW-It's easy to tell if a chapter has been updated because I use to think Nanami was Haruka's first name, so all Nanamis become Haruka.
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Oh, and by the way. This right here is a special message to one of my reviewers. Because he didn't have an account, I can't properly reply. If 'El' could please make a account, I would like to discus his offer.
