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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 19:51:39 GMT -7
"Sure!" I smile back. I always jump at the chance to hang out alone with Daisuke-san. Something I've recently noticed is that Dai-chan has been wanting to hang out with me a lot more often. It couldn't be... I shake my head. No it's not. We walk to my house to hang out. When we arrive at the door I notice that, again, my mom isn't home. Where ever she is, its probably out with some new guy. I sigh, she really needs to get a grip on reality. I'm the adult in the house. I pull my key out of my back pocket and unlock the door. "Here we are," I give the door a shove and it swings open. "Oh ya, we moved around all of the furniture if you didn't notice." I laugh. Of course by we I meant ME. "What do you want to start with?"
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 14, 2011 20:00:25 GMT -7
I look around. "Looks good," I comment. "Let's see, what could I possibly want right after a long day of school?" I ask with a laugh. "Food, of course!" What, I'm a growing boy who needs regular nutrition. I was hungry.
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 20:11:00 GMT -7
Laughing at his remark, I go into the pantry. "Huh, looks like we don't have much... I guess I'll have to make something!" I declare. I begin rapidly pulling out food and pans and such, going into cooking Rin mode. In about a half an hour I have made a nice snack buffet type thing. "You always make too much!" Daisuke-san says. I laugh tousling his hair, "Well I can't help it! I love making food f-" I caught myself before saying 'for you', instead saying, "from scratch." I smile a little, proud of my excellent save. I plop down beside Daisuke on the floor pillow, picking up my own chopsticks. "Dig in!" I beam.
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 14, 2011 20:24:45 GMT -7
I smile and grab my own chopsticks. "Well, it works because I love food, especially eating it. And your food is always fantastic." I start grabbing random foods from the mini-buffet and shoving them in my mouth. "Thee? Delithouth!" I say with my mouth still full. Mother would be so proud, I think with a mental laugh.
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 20:40:36 GMT -7
I sigh with a smile. "your going to choke if you do that!" He's so cute! Especially when he does stuff like that. "Some sauce spilled on your shirt." I say, standing up. "I guess we'll have to wash it." without thinking I pull his shirt over his head. "I'll just go wash this real fast. Take this, you don't want to catch a cold like that." I toss a blanket at him, before I catch a glimpse of his bare torso. I think I might melt away into the floor if that happened. I grab a few things from my room to put into the washer with Daisuke's shirt. "Well what do you want to do now?" I ask cheerily, but then I notice his face. He seems to be blushing right up to his ears. I can barley contain myself. He sooo cute! He must be embarrased that I took off his shirt. This couldn't mean... no way.. but what if..
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 14, 2011 20:52:48 GMT -7
I watch as Rin leaves to deal with my shirt. It seemed kind of awkward that he took it off, but I can't quite tell why. Maybe it was some vibe he was giving off, although that didn't really make sense either...did it? I was starting to get sleepy from the long day and staying up late last night to finish a paper I should have started weeks ago. And now i was going into a food coma. It wasn't a good combination. Ichimaru's house was nice and warm, and now with the blanket it was getting hard to keep my eyes open. I wish he would come back so that he could keep me awake. But he doesn't come back before I drift off into sleep. I fall over onto the floor, laying on my side, and the blanket slips off of me and onto the floor.
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 21:01:10 GMT -7
I come back to see a half naked Daisuke lying on the floor. My heart starts to pound and before I know it I've melted, or at least my brain has because my legs move themselves over to him. "I guess I should cover him up so he doesn't get a cold," I mutter, but that's not what the rest of me wants to do. My thoughts don't match my actions. I'm out of control, next thing I know I'm on top of him. My lips press softly to his, and as I pull back I see his eyes are now open.
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 14, 2011 21:10:24 GMT -7
My eyes flutter awake as I feel a soft pressure on my lips. My half-awake brain only barely registers that I've been kissed, but only for a moment. I'VE BEEN KISSED! AND BY A DUDE! For some reason that doesn't bother me as much as the fact that it was my first kiss. I mean, Rumiko kissed me, but not like this. That was just a peck on the cheeks or sometimes lips. It never really amounted to much. This one had been soft and loving. I didn't quite know how to react so I didn't. I just stared at Rin.
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 21:41:38 GMT -7
We stare at each other for the longest minutes of my life, then since he didn't move or slap me and he was blushing past the tips of his ears, (So cute!) I couldn't help but kiss him again, this time I gradually slip my tongue inside. I can't believe it's finally happening. All this time I thought my love was unrequited. But could it really be that I was wrong the whole time? I press my hand to Daisuke's bare chest. It's freezing, and makes me shiver. "You should've kept the blanket around you," I say quietly. I hear car doors out front. I guess my mom's home then. She couldn't have picked the worse time. I think, frustrated. I push myself up off of Daisuke. He sits up and I tousle his hair and throw the blanket over his head. "Make sure you stay warm." I say, almost as if nothing had happened at all. Daisuke. Please tell me this is real. I can't stand the thought this could be a dream and really we were never friends or any of it.
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 14, 2011 22:27:36 GMT -7
I'm still kind of in shock as he kisses me again. Part of me wants to pull back when he starts going further, but the floor is in my way. And another part of me is already kissing him back. I'm not repulsed by it, like I thought I would be. Is this the start of love? Could I have been mistaking my love for Haruka, and it was really covering my love for Rin? I'm so confused. I don't know what to do. When Rin pulls away suddenly, I sit up, my head spinning. I wonder why he pulled back so fast until I hear car doors close and the house door opening. "Why don't we go up to your room and play video games or something?" I suggest. I don't really want to see his mom while I'm blushing from ear to ear.
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 22:57:40 GMT -7
"Ummm, ok," I reply, my head is still spinning and my heart is pulsing loudly in my chest. Slight shock still at work on me as I regain consciousness. I float up the stairs behind Daisuke and into my room. We play until after dinner then, he goes home. The whole time I'm in a daze
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 14, 2011 23:02:51 GMT -7
After I go home, I pace around my room for a while, thinking about the evening's events. I think that I'm never going to be able to fall asleep, but as usual, I'm wrong. I can always fall asleep.
I get up the next morning and get ready like usual and then walk to Rin's house to pick him up before we go pick up Haruka together. Only this time I'm excited and dreading going to Rin's house instead of Haruka's this time.
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 14, 2011 23:46:50 GMT -7
I check to see who's around, then push Daisuke to the wall around my house and kissing him when he comes up to the gate. "Good morning," I smile, pulling back before we're seen.
I pull on my new winter uniform and spin around in the full sized mirror on my door. There so cute! I love them! I finish getting ready just in time for The guys to show up as I'm locking the door. "Hey!" I yell and wave. When I reach them there seems to be a tense kind of air. What happened between school and now?"
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Post by Kazuhiko Daisuke on Nov 15, 2011 0:00:28 GMT -7
I find myself kissing him back and grabbing his hand as we walk. I never would have seen myself here. Ever. But here I was. "Hey!" I yell back, waving. I find that I can be genuinely cheerful. Is this love?
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Post by Haruka Tsuchimi on Nov 15, 2011 0:10:01 GMT -7
What is this mood? I can't tell for sure. I look to Ichimaru-kun to try and read his expression, but it's always so unmoving I can't read it at all. Then I look down and gasp. They're... holding hands?
Here we go. I think when I see Tsuchimi-chan's face lit up and the smile growing gradually. Then she casually skips in front of us. "Shall we go to school then?" she smiles, turning around to look at us, flashing me a "We're defiantly talking later!" look. I sigh, it was inevitable I suppose. Daisuke's hand on mine was enough of a distraction, I didn't care for too long.
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