stick wars [open]
âWouldnât it make a bit more sense to actually go to class to look for him though? If heâs at the school heâd be in class, wouldnât he?â What she really wanted to do was to offer to chop the dude up into 47 pieces, but that would probably scare Yata off. And she didnât want to do that, now did she?
He was fine? He didnât seem fine, his cheeks were all warm and red! If he had a fever then Yuno would have to help him back to the academy, though if they were sharing a milkshake then it was likely that he had passed his fever onto her too. There was the possibility that he wasnât sick, but then why else would his cheeks be all red? Yuno noticed that he had a confused look on his face before she felt something against her lips. Her eyes widened out of shock once she realised what was going on. Well, at least she didnât have to worry about his fever anymore.
T-they were friends right? Then why was she kissing him back?
W-Why had he been that stupid!?
Misaki didn't even know why he had decided it was an appropiate moment to kiss her. No, he didn't even know why he had thought of kissing her in the first place! It was true it wasn't the first time they did so... But it was the first time he had kissed a girl because he felt like doing so, to be honest. Her lips were just so warm and smooth and it's mere brush felt so weird. So good at the same time.Â
So fucking amazing.Â
Even if his mind was filled with all sort of doubts while he kissed Yuno his body seemed to move on his own, one of his hands resting on the female's shoulder, the other clumsily caressing her hair, fingers playing with one of her red ribbons. Yeah, fine, cooperation between his thoughts and his actions couldn't be worse. It took the boy a while to lean back; better said, he only parted when he was breathless, remaining at a short distance of her face, his breathing turned into soft, weak gasps. Somebody needed to give an explanation about what had just happened...
"S...Sorry about that, I... I mean..." Misaki looked at her nervously, realizing of how stupid he was sounding. He meant what, actually? He had wanted to kiss her and he had done so, even if he'd have preferred to hold back that stupid thoughts of his.














