Toaru Majutsu no Index belongs to Kamachi Kazuma
(1) This is a fictional work, elements of the original work can be altered for better compatibility with this story.
(2) English is not my first language.
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Accelerator's eyes moved towards the girl, perplexed. Yomikawa Aiho suppressed the urge to laugh. Suddenly, in the platinum-haired boy's opinion, the apartment had become absurdly hot.
"Exactly, how did we get to this point?" He arched an eyebrow, looking at the girl in front of him, in the middle of the room.
"Misaka needs training, says Misaka as Misaka confirms what was said previously." The girl raised a finger, explaining the situation.
"Since when have you had a boyfriend?" He felt the hand that was holding the can of iced coffee tighten around the metal.
"Misaka doesn't have a boyfriend yet. Says Misaka as Misaka's cheeks burn with shyness." Which was actually a lie, since despite the things she said, her skin maintained the same healthy tone.
"I think this would be inevitable, one time or another." Yomikawa looked away from the magazine she was reading and threw the answer directly at Accelerator.
"Unavoidable? She's only a kid." For Accelerator, the girl should still be running around, teasing her sisters and accidentally locking herself out of the apartment.
"I don't see any problems with that. My first boyfriend was when I was around that same age." The woman replied in a longing tone.
"I don't want to know about your personal life." He cut before the woman daydreamed even more.
Accelerator wanted to exchange the can, with visible signs of denting, for his tutor's neck. He didn't know if it was more absurd to hear that Last Order was going on a date with a boy he had no idea existed or the fact that the adult woman found it all perfectly appropriate.
"So, asks Misaka as Misaka clasps her hands behind her back and lets her eyes shine in pleading." She was doing exactly what she described, staring at the teenager with a puppy look.
"Tsc, I'm not going to go along with that."He slammed the can on the coffee table, finished crushing it and dragged himself back to the room. What Accelerator couldn't imagine was that his words would be promptly ignored and hours later he would be dragged into what he would call a circus. Because Last Order was really making a big deal about it.
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They were sitting in the living room again, this time without Yomikawa present. Each on a sofa. Last Order had ordered again, without blushing or being embarrassed and that left him flustered.
By training, the girl meant basic things that one did on a date. What kind of conversations should she have with a boy, if they would hold hands and in the end, if they would kiss. Yomikawa said it was a possibility and that made the little girl panic. She didn't know how to kiss, her only knowledge on the subject was based on the films she had seen on television, so part of the training included that.
"I already said I won't kiss you." Accelerator spoke for the fifth time in a row, after listening to the girl's arguments again.
"But Misaka can't go on a date without that kind of knowledge, says Misaka as Misaka thinking about how embarrassed Misaka will feel if Iroha-kun tries to kiss her and Misaka doesn't know what to do."
Iroha-kun? Who was this bastard anyway and how had they met? Last Order always talked about everything, how had he never heard about this guy before?
"After all, who is this boy?" He tried to appear disinterested, but he couldn't.
"Iroha-kun is a friend that Misaka met in the park, says Misaka as Misaka remembering that Iroha-kun bought Misaka an ice cream after the two bumped into each other and Misaka's ice cream fell to the ground."
So that was how they had met. It seemed normal, but Last Order was the type that always invited trouble. Nothing prevented a malicious person from abusing the child's innocence. "You two shouldn't be that close, you never said anything about him." He responded with disregard.
"Misaka tried to tell, says Misaka as Misaka admitting, but Accelerator was never home, Misaka is completely upset."
It was true that he was very busy with his duties at GROUP and almost never exchanged more than half a dozen words with the girl, but if Last Order really wanted to tell him, she would have given her way. She always gave.
"Anyway, don't you think you're too young for a date?" He grumbled.
"Misaka is already a woman, says Misaka as Misaka strikes a pose to show that she is already an adult."
The door opened and Yoshikawa Kikyou entered the apartment. She removed her shoes in the lobby and threw her bag onto one of the armchairs.
"Yoshikawa-san," Misaka draws the woman's attention to herself. "Accelerator doesn't want to help Misaka with the plan, Misaka explains while pointing accusingly at the boy."
The scientist's eyes went from the talking girl to the boy lying on the other sofa.
"Are you also aware of this story?" Accelerator spat out the words.
"Iroha-kun is the son of a co-worker and I think it would be an enriching experience if Last Order had contact with others, besides you." The woman explained.
"Enriching? Are you aware of the danger she could be in by going out with a complete stranger?"
"Iroha-kun is an esper with great potential". The woman interjected.
"Of course," he replied sadistically. "As if a kid could protect her from the dangers she normally faces." He gave the woman a look of displeasure.
"You could escort them, since you are so worried." The words danced in the air.
"I'm not worried." He replied. "I just think-"
"Oh, so it's just jealousy? I never imagined you were the possessive type." Yoshikawa cut.
Accelerator's pale face took on a rosy hue, which disappeared moments later and was replaced by a murderous look. The desire to choke Yomikawa was nothing compared to the desire he had to decimate Yoshikawa.
The woman smiled at the reaction and moved to the kitchen, leaving the two in the living room.
"Accelerator has to teach Misaka how to kiss, says Misaka, irritated at not receiving help."
She seemed to have completely ignored the small argument that had occurred between the esper and the scientist.
Accelerator stared at her for a moment. He knew that if he didn't agree, she would harass him for the rest of his life, using every possible argument. On the other hand, it was morally wrong to kiss the girl, even for him who didn't care about such things. The age difference between them was huge and he couldn't see her as anything more than an annoying brat.
"Misaka thinks we can do like Jin and Hana in A Good Day to be a Dog, says Misaka as Misaka remembering the passionate kiss the couple shared, when he took her in his arms and leaned her over and-"
"I understood. Let's get this over with."
He gave up, sliding to the edge of the sofa. Last Order smiled a giant smile and leaned over, making a funny pout and closing her eyes. Accelerator pulled her by the shoulders, connecting their lips. It was a strange contact. She was very hot. He was very cold.
The girl didn't open her mouth properly and their teeth clashed together, loud and painful. Accelerator didn't exactly have much experience either, but he continued, tightening his grip on the girl's shoulders and inserting his tongue into the cavity. The tongue snaked through her mouth, brushing against her.
Suddenly she pushed his shoulders. The girl was making a funny face that he didn't understand.
"What are you doing, asks Misaka as Misaka tries to understand what is happening and why her kiss doesn't look anything like the one on television."
"Do you really think people in real life kiss like that?" He asked in disbelief.
"But Accelerator stuck his tongue in Misaka's mouth, Misaka narrates, remembering the disgusting feeling of having a worm dancing inside her mouth." The sick grimace remained stamped on the child's face.
"Kisses are like that, including the one you'll have with... what's the boy's name?" He provoked.
Last Order eyes widened for a second, as if she had discovered a great truth that only she didn't know about.
"Yay! Misaka doesn't want to go on any dates anymore, says Misaka shaking her head, trying not to remember the dancing worm. Misaka doesn't want to do these disgusting things." She jumped up and ran to the kitchen, pretending to cry, calling for Yoshikawa.
From the room, Accelerator could hear her saying disjointed things very quickly, but several times he understood the words worm, dancing and date canceled. He lay back on the couch and licked his lips, the warm, soft sensation was still there and he felt a little guilty for being responsible for Last Order's first, traumatic, kiss.
But at least there would be no more dates and she would remain at home protected from all dangers. He knew his plumbing wasn't just about excessive precautions. He was not ready to share Last Oder with anyone. He knew that one day the girl would fall in love and be free to have a boyfriend, but that day wasn't that day and he felt entitled to be a little possessive.
N/T: I chose the names of the drama's characters randomly, only later did I discover that there was a drama with these protagonists and decided to use it.
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