I walked towards the main door, but don't feel him behind me. We should probably head back to Black Ship, now. What's the big deal? It's not like it was a kiss on the lips. I thought as I got up and say to him: "Arigato, for letting me stay here. He kept staring at my forehead and unconsciously biting his lips. "M-M-Mit-Mitsuko!?" he stuttered and sat up, flustered. "Hey!" I yelled right in his face, and his eyes flew open as he sits up on first reaction. "Strawberry." I kneel down beside him and peer into his face, which is relaxed and peacefully in sleep. The room seems unused.Īfter I head to the living room, I found Ichigo lying across on the sofa with a blanket covering not even all of him. It revealed a-also-simple room, with the covers neatly folded on the bed and the desk was empty with just a small lamp on it. On the second floor, there were four doors: the room I just walked out of a bathroom a double-door which I'm guessing is the master bedroom where Ichigo's dad and mom should be and I opened the last door at the end of the hall. Straightening out my jeans and shirt before, I got out of bed and head to the door. I never went back to Black Ship yesterday evening, did I? There's a desk, bed and shelf in the simple room, looks like a normal teenager's room. I feel soft covers on me and I sit up to find myself in an unfamiliar room. I helped out-a lot-at Sato bakery yesterday all afternoon and I. Sunshine poured into my vision as I open my eyes welcoming the next morning. "No prob, we should probably get back to Black Ship, it's nine in the morning and Jo must be worried." with that, after a brief wash-up Richy and I head back to Black Ship. "A-arigato, Richy." I feel heat rush to my face but I compress a panicked expression. Wait a minute, he CARRIED me up here? I'm weigh a freakin' 120 pounds! "It's alright, Yuki-chan." he gave his bright smile, "you drifted off to la la land so I carried you up here since I'm no muscle man to carry you all the way to Black Ship, I should be saying sorry, too." "G-gomen'nasai!" I quickly said as I helped him up, he was still in his school uniform, as well. Just as I reach the ground, Rihito's eyes shot open and he smiled at me. Oh my god! I fell asleep here! I quickly climbed down the top bunk and see that I'm still neatly dressed in yesterday's clothes. I find myself on the top of a bunk bed, I looked down and see Rihito sleeping with a blanket on the carpet. I sat up: let's see.I played duets with Richy.then super jet lag, and dozed off.? I opened my eyes to the ceiling really near and soft covers were tucked carefully around me. The next day, it was a Saturday in Japan time. "Are you tired?" Richy asked with concern as he held me up by my shoulders, "we should probably get you back to Black Ship." I've just got off the plane today, I'm still a bit jet lag, even though I usually recover really quickly. We continued our duet for who-knows-how-long. Though worrying, I took him on: "you're goin' down!" I've played that piece before, but not sure I'm that good yet. "I'm not gonna go easy on you anymore." Rihito said as the edge of his lips curl up when he took a record from a shelf nearby, it was Beethoven's album, and he's picked the hardest one in the book. I haven't laughed like that ever since my accident, but Rihito doesn't treat me any different at all. "You're really good, Yuki-chan." Rihito says as he puts his hands down from the keyboard. Our shoulders constantly brushing against each other, our arms moved freely along the piano.Īs soon as we hit the end chords, I let out a breath. I've taken piano lessons since the second year I've moved to Manhattan, but I'm still having a little trouble keeping up with Rihito's skills.Īs if testing me out, Rihito quickened the tempo gradually and I struggle to keep up, somehow managing not to press any wrong keys. I shuffled onto the seat next to him, and said: "play this, see if I can keep up."Īs I started the beginning of the piece on the treble side, he quickly caught on and started playing the alto part. "How good are you?" he asked in a gentle voice, but I feel myself perk up at a little competition. The next thing I knew, I caught myself applauding gently. *dun*He pressed the finishing chords softly to a piano sound. We were at Richy's house/piano school his mom is just in the back room, teaching. I closed my eyes at the beautiful melody Rihito played, I've always liked music, it makes me feel relaxed. Jeez, this is dangerous, I can't tell when he's serious or just joking. I sweatdropped as Rihito took my hand in his again. He back away almost immediately and smiled brightly: "Kensha, Miyuki! Let's get goin'."
As Rihito leaned in even closer, I felt my head in a splitting sensation again, I quickly stop it by turning my head away, saying: "N-no need, Rich-Rihito, I know fully well you're a guy."
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