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Monday, 18 October 2010

  • Chapter 22 – Caught in the middle

    “Why is Ryo with us?” Massu asked while he wedged his head between the two front seats of my car.

    Ryo was wearing his shades with a silly grin on his face while Massu gaped at us looking confused.

    “We’re going to rent a video.” I replied to his question then snuck a glance at Ryo.

    “Do you have it?” 

    “Pi… you know I HAVE been ready after that first time we tried doing this.”

    “What are we doing?” Massu stared from me to Ryo. Clueless of what we were about to do.

    “You’ll know when we get there.” Ryo told him nonchalantly.

    After 15 minutes of driving the car, we arrived at a district where most people avoided. I turned the car into a corner and an empty street came into view, most of the shops here were closed.

    “Why are we in Asakuza??? Didn’t you guys know a lot of murdered people are dumped here to rot???” Massu whispered in a panic state. 

    I have never seen Massu like this before. 

    Ryo and I looked at each other and we started bursting out in laughter.

    “What?!?” Massu was starting to look really irritated.

    “Here. Have some chips kiddo.” I threw Massu a plastic of banana chips, his favorite past time food, “We went here because this is the one those places which is ignored by most crowds, only fanatics know this place and thus the rumor was started to keep people from mobbing the goodies in this street.

    Massu still eyed the street and his surroundings suspiciously.

    “You have the disguises?” I asked Ryo. Massu quickly turned his gaze to Ryo.

    “What disguises?!?” His voice sounded pretty pinched.

    “This is the first time you went with Pi, isn’t it?” Ryo peered in closer to Massu, while he just nodded his head at him.

    “He decided to crash into my place on a wrong time.” I shrugged at Ryo then took the paper bag he was holding. 

    I took the bushy mustache and secured it under my nose and placed the cowboy hat on top of my head. Ryo took the afro hair I have used before and put on those huge grandpa glasses.

    Massu’s quietly observed us and by the looks of it, his usual calm state was replaced of one that was in complete distress.

    “What the hell are you guys trying to do?!?”

    “We’re putting on disguises. The store has security cameras on them, we might be recognized if we just walk in casually.” Ryo told him and he pulled out a baseball cap from the paper bag then placed it on top of Massu’s head. He also gave him a pair of glasses which was attached with a big nose.

    “Why do I get to wear this?” He started complaining about his disguise.

    “Because that’s all that we have.” Ryo brushed passed him and walked towards the video store.

    “Are you guys sidelining as thieves??? Why a video store?!?” 

    I smacked Massu on the back of his head before saying, “You got to calm down. Shut up and just follow our lead.”

    This seemed to quiet Massu down and so we were able to enter the video store without a fuss.

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    My heart was feeling queasy from Shun’s confession, making me think momentarily that this was alright. That I have the right to feel like a real girl but something was nagging at the back of mind which I myself couldn’t understand. 

    How many men in my past have actually confessed their feelings to me? Saying that they like me and they wanted to spend all of their days with me. There were numerous… if I could remember correctly, though there was a huge difference back then and now. 

    Before I was the rich heiress of the Inoue Corporation and now… this is happening to Inoue Mao, the naïve-clueless-bullied-penniless-university girl. 

    I was just like everyone else so why am I feeling confused?

    “Mao, I didn’t mean to scare you or anything…” Shun started to say.

    “Eh?” It was all I could muster to say because I was still too shocked from his confession and nonetheless confused on how to actually react properly to it.

    “Your face... it looks like you’re going to cry or something.” Shun said with a worried look as he cupped my face.

    When his hand touched my face, it tingled for a miniscule second until someone talked from behind.

    “Shun!!! What are you doing to Mao? Scaring her off with your ‘I like you’ lines?” Aoi called out and quickly slapped Shun at his back.

    “Eh?!?” I looked at both of them, suddenly bewildered with the possibility that Shun could be actually toying with me.

    “I was just kidding,” Aoi said then playfully twirled my hair, “Shun doesn’t just say I LIKE YOU to anyone. Truth is, YOU are the first one I’ve known he has confessed to.” She then patted my shoulder and then Yuuta came out from the back door. He brought with him some drinks and food then started calling on to the others.

    “They’re here in the backyard Kame!”

    Kame came bounding out of the door with Ohno under his arm. The three of them walked towards us but before they could reach the swing’s location, I heard Aoi whisper loudly as she moved next to Shun, “Sorry to ruin your little party… but I’ll try to follow up later.” Then she ruffled his hair before bounding off to meet Ohno.

    This didn’t feel real at all. Everyone was coming in too quickly, Shun confessed then Aoi over heard him then the boys are coming in one by one… am I still supposed to react?

    “Mao, please don’t be too bothered about me or Aoi. Ignore her if you may and you don’t have to think too much about what I told you earlier. I mean, you COULD think about it as much as you can if you like, it’s just that I don’t want you to think too much about it if it’s just because of me. I mean, if you’re thinking about me liking you, there’s no need to think about it but if you’re thinking about me that’s well… that would be nice, because that means you’re actually thinking of me.” Then all of a sudden he paused. His face was scrunching up like he wanted to hide or run away.

    “Damn! I’m blabbing. This is not me. I’m not a blabber. Sorry.” Shun shook his head and suddenly swooped his face so close to mine I froze up in my sit from surprise.

    “I really like you. That’s all I have to say.” Then he gave me a quick peck on the cheek before anyone else could notice and stood up to walk back into the house leaving me awestruck for the second time that day.

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    We were back in my house and Ryo was laughing his ass off while Massu couldn’t believe we did that just for a couple of videos.

    “Wipe off that awful grin on your face Yamapi, this isn’t funny at all.” Massu scolded me then flopped down on the couch before continuing his litany.

    “Don’t you guys get it? What if someone recognized us?” 

    This time, he looked awfully serious that I tried to muffle my laughter, but the grin on my face… I couldn’t help it.

    “No one will ever recognize us, especially with the nose you had on Massu. You think you want to be caught dead wearing that?” I pointed at the disguise he was holding in his hand.

    Massu quickly threw it at Ryo who was boisterously laughing again. 

    “Calm down Massu, we have the goods now don’t we?” Ryo smirked and sat on the floor to put in a DVD inside the player.

    I took the pop-corn out of the microwave and got some beer from the fridge.

    “Why don’t we sit down, relax and enjoy the movie. Shall we Massu?” I cocked my head to where Ryo was sitting.

    Massu slowly stood up from the couch and sat on the floor beside Ryo with a defeated look.

    “Fine. This better be good or else I’m out of here.” Massu took the bowl of popcorn from my hand and started munching on it while his eyes were glued on the screen.

    “This will be good. We had to labor so much to get it.” I grinned as the screen flicked alive with the opening scenes from the video.

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    “Aoi, it’s getting really late.” I mumbled while my eyes were slowly closing on me.

    “You’re tipsy aren’t you?” Aoi said while she held my shoulder, all I could do was nod my head at her. She motioned for someone to come over.

    “You have to bring her home. You only had one beer and that was two hours ago. Mao is already spent.” Aoi was talking to Shun.

    “She could stay here for the night?” Shun suggested.

    “Shun, don’t be an idiot. The best thing you can do for her is bring her home safe and sound. That’s what she wants and stop being too pushy on her. The girl needs some time to think your confession off. Oh… and strictly no taking advantage of her.” I saw Aoi gave Shun a warning look which made me smile.

    “Who said I was taking advantage of her???” Shun said with a bewildered look.

    “You’ve done it once, doing it twice wouldn’t be a good impression on you.” Aoi glared at him this time, making sure Shun was reminded of the first time we met, how he had put me in big trouble.

    “Fine, fine. I wasn’t really taking advantage of her, I needed her help.” He tried to rationalize his actions.

    “Still the same!” Aoi argued then pushed him to help me walk to the car and called out from behind, “Now get moving, it’s getting late.”

    “You sound like my mother.” Shun shot back at her while he assisted me on my arm.

    “I’m alright Shun, you don’t have to help me up. I can ride the bus.” I told him but my footsteps weren’t that straight than I thought.

    “Sure you can walk?” He had this coy look on his face as he watched me stagger about.

    “Alright, I’ll let you drop me off home. I might get mugged in my state.” I let him hold my arm and told him the address of my place before entering the car.

    As soon as I was settled in the front seat, the last thing I could remember was the smell of cherries from the air fresher.

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    “Mao?” Someone shook my shoulder which woke me up instantly.

    “Huh? What? Where are we?” I looked around and saw a familiar neighborhood.

    “You were sleeping the whole way and I couldn’t bring myself to wake you up so I let you sleep in for a couple of minutes more.” Shun said sheepishly.

    I looked at my watch and it read 12:45 am.

    It was that late and I realized one thing. I gave Yamapi’s address to Shun.

    I wanted to hit my head on the dashboard. This was a huge mistake. 

    A VERY HUGE mistake.

    “I’ll walk you to the door.” Shun started to get up but I scurried out of the seat belt to stop him from getting out of the car.

    “No. NO… you don’t have to. I can do it myself. Thank you. Thank you for all your trouble for bringing me here.” I held his arm so he wouldn’t get up from his seat.

    “Mao, you look flustered, are you sure you’re alright?” Shun lifted his hand to touch my face but I made this jerky movement on my head that made him quickly withdraw his hand.

    “I’m alright. You really don’t have to walk me home. This is already enough.” I tried to tell him, my head in a state of panic. 

    If Pi catches me bringing a stranger in his house, he will kill me or worse he will kick me out of the house.

    When Shun looked like he wasn’t about to take my word, I opened my big mouth to say something I knew I would regret.

    “About your confession, I can’t stop thinking about it. If you bring me to my door I would feel more awkward than it already is.” I wanted to melt right there and then. 

    How could I say these things to Shun when I’m clearly more concerned about my welfare than his feelings. I was half afraid he would see right through me.

    “Oh…” Shun exclaimed, “I didn’t mean to impose too much on you Mao. I just wanted to let you know how I felt. That’s all there is to it.” Shun said looking worried.

    I might be acting too selfish right now but at least my statement seemed to stop him.

    “I know.” I smiled and reached out to squeeze his arm before getting out of the car. 

    I walked around to the driver’s side and stood right in front of his car window which he brought down so I could hear what he was about to say.

    “I hope you’ll be able to sleep well tonight despite what I did.” Shun said while scratching the back of his head with a sudden shy look.

    I gave him another smile, which felt like my face was going to rip apart if he still doesn’t leave. I’m too worried Yamapi might come out of that door any moment and find Shun here!

    “I’ll think about what you said Shun. Your confession is the first real one I have ever received.” At least that was honest enough.

    I waved my hand to say good bye. 

    Shun nodded his head and hit the gas pedal to drive on, living me alone on the gutter.

    When I was sure he was out of sight, I was able to breathe a huge sigh of relief and yet hoping against hope that Shun wouldn’t be giving me any surprise visit in the future.

    I took the key out of my purse and walked towards the door and then as soon as I opened it I heard some deep moaning sounds accompanied by grunts and squeaking of furniture. Then a started girl whimpering in delight, moaning and was breathing raggedly. 

    The house was very dark and my hand was caught mid air for finding the light switch as a sudden realization went through me. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

    This… this was the sound of people having sex. 

    Did I just walk in on Yamapi having sex???

    My eyes went wide when I opened the light of the living room. 

    Yamapi, Ryo and Massu looked like they were caught red handed stealing something.

    “ARE YOU GUYS WATCHING PORN?!?” My jaw dropped as I gawked at them.

    The three of them just looked at each other unable to speak.

    ------------------To be continued------------------

    Notes from the Author:

    I needed to have Mao walk in on them like that! That was Yamapi’s ultimate plan. He had to remove Mao’s hot body out of his mind after all, thus replacing other images with it instead. LOL. I hope you had fun reading that. ^_^v

     

Saturday, 18 September 2010

  • Chapter 22 – Normal

     

    Ah… so this is how it feels to have a REAL birthday.

    I watched the kids as they crowded around the table and sang the birthday song, then they started clapping their hands as Suzuki, Shun’s sister, blew the candles out of her birthday cake. 

    The kid was actually a carbon copy of Shun; only in a kid/girl version of him. She even had his lanky frame that it was very amusing to look at them as they stood side by side.

    Suzuki’s parents called her their miracle child, due to the fact that their mother was already announced to be infertile after Shun was born, then 10 years later… she was there.

    “Mao-chan,” Mrs. Oguri called out to me as she pointed at the chair next to her and reached out a plate of salmon sushi, “come here and try this.”

    I wasn’t used to socialize in gatherings such as this. I was more familiar to the cold environment of birthday parties where people attended for the sake of business opportunities, showing off dresses and their company assets. This was a new thing for me. The kind of birthday party where only intimate relatives are invited… a birthday party which I have not experienced since I was… eight years old.

    A sudden pang of loneliness stung through my chest as I remembered such an occasion. There was a time in my life where my father was still alive and celebrated warm birthdays like this with me and my mother.

    I smiled at Mrs. Oguri warmly and sat beside her as I took the sushi plate from her hand.

    The Oguri household was really a lively bunch of people, their house was practically built for them in a peculiar way. The receiving area was larger than an average family’s home, the kitchen was huge maybe because of the fact that Mrs. Oguri was a patisserie while Mr. Oguri was a chef. If I was Shun, I wouldn’t go out living on my own and scrape food for myself. 

    Then the thought of his parents livelihood made me wonder what kind of cook Shun actually was.

    I also noticed that they have a lot of relatives invited and all of them were talking with each other and were enjoying themselves. This party was a far cry from my 12th birthday which was held in the Ambassador’s hotel with a bunch of people from my mother’s company, people whom I barely knew. 

    “So dear, I heard you’re one of my son’s school mates in the university. How did you two meet?” Mrs. Oguri asked with an expectant look while the others listened.

    “I…” I didn’t know if I was supposed to tell them that Shun asked for my help to avoid stalkers but Shun saved me from revealing such a detail.

    “Mom! I told you, she’s one of Aoi’s friends. You know Aoi right?”

    “Oh yes, where is that lovely girl? Why didn’t you bring her here?” It’s a good thing Mrs. Oguri could be easily distracted with certain topics. It helped me avoid her question.

    “She’s coming later with the others. They still have classes.”

    “I see.” Mrs. Oguri said then sighed before saying, “Shun, I really do hope you’ll move in back here with us. We miss having you here.”

    Shun wrinkled his nose as if he smelled something bad.

    “Mom, you know I like living on my own and I’m already old enough. Way too old to still be living here.” 

    I tried to stifle my laughter as I remembered such a similar conversation with my own mom not long ago.

    I was staring at them when Shun’s sister came bounding to sit beside him with the pink bag we bought earlier sported at her back.

    “Oneechan!” She jumped towards Shun to live him a huge hug.

    “Thank you for this.” She was beaming at him but Shun directed her towards me.

    “You should thank her instead, kiddo. She’s the one who chose the bag for you.”

    She bowed at me and suddenly gave me a hug which took me by surprise.

    “Is she the girl you’re talking about?” Suzuki squinted her small eyes at me as if surveying me with scrutiny then suddenly blurted out, “She’s the girl in your picture wall! The one with almond eyes who will become your girl friend!”

    Shen’s eyes wend wide in horror as I looked at the two of them in confusion.

    “Is your name Inoue Mao?” She asked me.

    “Yes.” I nodded in answer.

    She was about to say something when Shun grabbed her towards him and covered her mouth with his hand and whispered something in her ear that made her grin. Suzuki nodded at him and then walked towards me. To my surprise she gave me another hug and kissed me on the cheek.

    “Thank you oneesan! I really hope you become my brother’s girl friend. You’re really pretty.” Suzuki said out loud and giggled before scurrying out of Shun’s grasp.

    I didn’t know what to say after hearing her words but instead I turned at Shun with a confused expression.

    Shun bowed his head in apology and then motioned for me to follow him.

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    There was this munching sound behind my back as I paced back and forth trying to analyze that simple message the stray cat sent me.

    “Stop pacing around Pi. You’re giving me a headache already.” Massu complained for the first time since he came to loaf around my house.

    “Since when do you complain of my habits?” I threw him a glare.

    “Pi… you’re acting like a girl. Is Mao rubbing onto you already?” Massu scratched his head indifferently and resumed munching on his apple. 

    The kid just wouldn’t stop eating it’s starting to annoy the hell out of me.

    “What?!? That girl is not even a girl… she’s…” My voice trailed off as I remember how hot she is when naked.

    Mao isn’t a girl. She’s a woman.

    This thought made me scratch my head ruffling my hair in the process. This simple thought would never ever ever come out of my mouth and reach Massu’s hearing. EVER.

    “She’s what?” Massu probed on, bringing me back to my senses.

    “Mao is a stray cat. She’s too useless, can’t clean up properly, doesn’t even know how to cook…”

    “She’s getting better with her dishes though.” Massu interrupted me as he pointed out that Mao is actually improving.

    “But that is still beside the point!”

    “What exactly is your point anyway?” he asked with an expectant look.

    “My point is…” my trail of thought became clouded and fuzzy when another image of a naked Mao interrupted my thinking.

    “Crap! Nothing. I have no point at all.” I stomped to my bedroom and slammed the door to keep out of Massu’s prying eyes.

    I was trying to make an argument out of nothing and I knew I will never win it out if Mao’s image of a naked body slips in and out of my thoughts that easily. I really need to get a grip. This made me slump on my bed and stare up on the ceiling when an idea suddenly came to me.

    Ryo would be needed for this idea to happen.

    I run out of my room and grabbed my car keys from the counter top then pulled Massu out of the couch to drag him along.

    “Wha… where are we going?” He asked, looking pretty much baffled.

    The apple he was holding suddenly dropped on the floor, he didn’t even have time to pick it up because I was already dragging his ass out of the door.

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    Shun and I sat side by side on the swing located at their back yard.

    “What was that about?” I asked then nudged him on the rib.

    “What’s what about?” Shun was avoiding my eyes.

    “You’re trying to confuse me Shun, this is not how you were when I met you.” I smirked at him.

    “What? Did you see me as that cocky college guy who always hit on girls then put them into trouble?” He raised his brow at me while giving me a side glance. 

    “No. I saw you as someone who’s really straight forward.”

    This made Shun sigh out loud.

    “Alright, you’re in my wall. My photo wall back in my apartment, my sister saw it and it somehow slipped my mouth that you’re going to be my girl friend.”

    “Are you stalking me?” I turned to him with a horrified look.

    The girl friend part didn’t register much in my head but the picture wall sounded sort of creepy. It’s like what a stalker would do.

    “Stalk you? No! I don’t stalk people! And what made you think I’m stalking you?!?” Shun looked bewildered from my accusation.

    “You have my picture on your wall! Isn’t that counted as stalking?”

    “No… no… you got it wrong. It was a couple of stolen shots while I was taking a picture of you and Aoi talking in the cafeteria. You girls were so engrossed in your conversation you didn’t notice I was taking pictures.”

    “Then that counts as stalking! Taking pictures without me knowing about it.” I argued.

    “No. That’s different. It’s for art sake. Stalkers are people who follow the object of their obsession around. Gather things they leave behind, take pictures of them in weird places and most of all… they eventually hurt people.”

    “Do I look like someone who hurts people?” He pointed at his face.

    “You still took my picture unknowingly.” I pointed out to him, not answering his question because it was silly. Shun would never hurt a person just because of an obsession.

    Shun looked like he wanted to bump him head onto something.

    “I think I wouldn’t win this argument. I only took a few pictures of you, alright? Call me a stalker, I really don’t care anymore.” He shrugged dejectedly.

    “How many pictures of me are there in your wall?” 

    “Uhhh... three?” Shun raised three fingers for emphasis.

    “How many pictures do you actually have in your picture wall aside from me?”

    “Less than a hundred or so and that’s from various things and people. Not just you.” This time he looked defensive. 

    This made me frown. Thinking that if that’s how many pictures there were on his wall, how could his sister single me out? Then a thought hit me.

    “You blew up my pictures didn’t you? That’s why your sister was curious enough to know about me!”

    This made Shun nod in embarrassment.

    “But seriously, Mao… I’m not stalking you. It’s just that I like you… a lot.”

    Eh?

    I blinked twice and then stared blankly at him.

    “This is what makes you so appealing Mao. You being too analytical of things, then suddenly clueless of the most important details. Like me for example, I’m already confessing my feelings out loud right now and yet you seem to look like you don’t get it.”

    Silence.

    My mind suddenly went blank and confused. The thought that Shun liked me was still registering in my head. Like a Pentium 1 computer, still processing the information that was being fed to it.

    “You really don’t get it do you?” His face was constrained.

    “You like me?” I blurted out. 

    Why did that sound stupid coming out of my mouth.

    “Yes. I do. From the first time I got to kiss you…” Shun’s hand went up to my face and traced his finger on my lips which caught me by surprise, “I think. I’m not sure… but there’s something about you that is hard to explain. It makes me want to protect you always.”

    My heart fluttered as he said this. 

    No one has ever confessed to me in this kind of way. Aside from my mother, no one has ever told me they wanted to protect me. This moment… this confession… this made me feel like a real girl. 

    For the first time in my life, I felt normal.

    ------------------To be continued------------------

    Notes from the Author:

    *apologies for the typos!* 

    Your reviews were loved and will be loved more if you do leave something behind for me again. ^_^v

    To tell you something behind this chapter- It really took me so long before I was inspired to type up again.

    Then suddenly, last night… in the middle of my emotional wreckage, I thought of those silly conversations in my head. Those spur of the moment things and decisions.

    And so this chapter was born. The words just flowed nonstop that it was late when I realized I have typed approximately 2000 words for this chapter. The flow may seem so nonsensical but this is a big improvement from me. 

    Thank you for sticking out on me with this story. I’m trying to keep this light hearted and funny as possible. I hate too much drama. I’ve been over that 1 year ago. 

    Btw, I have a one shot you can check out. It's pretty much old... but I hope you'll like it while you're waiting for the next chapter. Reviews will be loved as always!

    Click link: Innocent Kiss

    “Carpe Diem!” my dear readers. 

    *hugs*

     

     

Wednesday, 01 September 2010

  • Chapter 21 – In Perpetual Confusion

    “What’s with that funny look on your face?” Aoi asked while she twiddled with her food.

    “Eh? What face?” I was embarrassed to be caught staring at nothing in particular, afraid that Aoi could have read my thoughts.

    “I don’t know… you look goofy. Did something happen?”

    Sometimes, it sucks to have a friend who is too intuitive.

    “Happen? Nothing.” Lying is definitely becoming a bad habit.

    “You are such a terrible liar.” Aoi squinted her eyes at me.

    Her statement almost made me slip out of my chair because the girl could definitely see right through me.

    “Anyways… it’s none of my concern to meddle into your business but if something comes up, you know where to find me.” Aoi winked then blew a kiss towards my direction before she got up from her seat and muttered she’s going to meet Sho. 

    I was left alone on the table, letting my mind wonder freely from last night when I realized someone was poking my shoulder.

    “Earth to Mao.” Someone sitting beside me called out.

    When I turned to my side, Shun was grinning widely at me. I felt a sudden blush creep up to my face.

    “You’re spacing out. What’s up?” Shun asked before taking a bite in his cafeteria made Karage.

    I stared at Shun and blinked.

    “Do men sleep around with women just for the sake of it?” I blurted, the question just came out of nowhere.

    Shun choked from my sudden question and quickly grabbed for my water bottle. He struggled to open the cup before he was able to swallow the liquid in big gulps. When he was finally able to breathe more properly he gave me an incredulous look.

    “Why are you asking me that kind of question? And with such a serious face too!” Shun replied and took another gulp of water.

    “Well… just because.” I answered nonchalantly with a shrug.

    He shook his head in bewilderment.

    “What about women? Do you think they could just sleep around for the sake of doing it?”

    This statement made me think for a second before answering his question.

    “I’m not sure because I gather that women are too emotional unless… the woman is a nymphomaniac, then that could be a great possibility.”

    My answer made me pause.

    Does that mean I’m a nymphomaniac?!? 

    This thought made me shake my head involuntarily.

    That’s not possible! I would have slept with anyone even if I am at the confines of my own home but I don’t. So why on earth did I do it with Pi? Was it hormones? That would probably be Pi’s reason, him being a testosterone raged kind of guy… wait… is he really?

    “You’re spacing out again.” Shun’s voice brought me back to reality.

    “Eh?” I tilted my head without thinking.

    “Oh… sorry… there was something bothering me. That’s why.”

    “Okay…” Shun nodded without asking or digging any deeper into my question.

    “Say… Mao, do you have any plans after class?” He inquired.

    “No. Why?”

    “Can you… ummm…. Do you want to go shopping with me?”

    Shun’s request made me look at him like he was some foreigner I couldn’t understand.

    I narrowed my eyes and looked closely at Shun.

    “What?!?” Shun exclaimed looking defensive.

    “Are you gay by any chance?”

    This time it was his turn to look at me with like I was the foreigner.

    “Are you kidding with me??? Do I look gay to you?!?” Shun exclaimed looking like he went through a mid life crisis.

    “One minute you’re blabbering about men sleeping around and then the next you’re asking if I’m gay? What’s up with you?!? I know I have put you in trouble in the beginning of the school year but I didn’t know you can hold such a grudge against me.” Shun pouted, looking completely bewildered.

    I quickly bowed my head in apology.

    “I didn’t mean to offend you Shun,” then a smile crept on my face as I observed his expression.

    “But you asked about shopping and I thought only gay guys have fun doing such things.”

    “What gave you that idea?” Shun scowled like a wounded kid.

    “Nothing in particular… it’s just that I don’t like shopping.”

    “Eh?!?” This time, Shun looked flabbergasted at this simple piece of information.

    “I thought women loved shopping?”

    “Not me.” I shrugged my shoulders then paused to gaze at him.

    “What now?” Shun backed away from me, with a suspicious look painted on his face.

    “You look really cute when you blush like that.” I told Shun then patted his cheek adoringly. Shun’s eyes went wide as I laughed on his ordeal.

    “Inoue Mao… you are messing me up today.” Shun grumbled while I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    I still ended up shopping with Shun.

    “What are you looking for again?” I asked while looking at the displays, but I often get distracted whenever my eyes stray towards Shun.

    It’s quite interesting to see a man haggling for things in the mall.

    “I really need your opinion. Which looks better, the pink one or the orange one?” Shun raised both bags for me to see.

    “You really picked the wrong shopping partner for this…” I whined at him instead of choosing.

    “Humor me Mao. Please. It’s my sister’s birthday and I need to give her something.”

    “You have a sister?” My brows arched at him.

    “Yes! So can you please pick one? My arms are getting tired.”

    “How old?” I asked before picking.

    “12.”

    “Does she like dolls and fairies?”

    “Yes.”

    “Alright, take the pink one. Kids who like dolls and fairies are into pink stuff.”

    The thought of Shun buying stuff for her sister made me smile. I never thought that Shun was the thoughtful type of person.

    “How did you know which color to pick?”

    “It’s just something I learned from long ago.” I shrugged and then looked at him with a huge smile.

    “Now that I think of it, it’s so sweet of you to buy your sister something for her birthday. It’s sweet… and cute.” 

    “Not again with the cute word! Do I look like 7 to you?” Shun complained.

    “No. You look too tall to be seven.” I stuck my tongue out to him.

    This made him shake his head and walk towards the counter to pay for the item. When he was finally done, I told him I was going home.

    “Wait.” Shun grabbed my arm.

    “You’re coming with me.” He said while pulling me to the other direction.

    “Where?” I demanded.

    “To my house for my sister’s birthday!” 

    “Why?” I frowned and Shun sighed exasperatedly.

    “Because you helped me pick out a gift for my sister, you deserve to be fed.”

    The “fed” word made my ears perk up. If I’m going to be fed, it means I have an excuse not to come home and cook… it also means this would delay meeting up with Pi.

    “Hold on a second.” I told Shun as I raised up my index signaling to tell him to wait.

    I scurried away from Shun and dialed Pi’s number.

    One, two, three rings and there was still no answer until it reached his voice mail. I pressed the off button and started to send a text message instead.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    When I got home that afternoon the house was empty. I checked out the rooms, there was no sign of the stray cat. As I paced in the living room, I’m not sure whether I should be relieved or not.

    “Tomohisa, are you by any chance disappointed that she’s not here?”

    I talked to myself out loud when I heard someone chuckle behind my back.

    The sound made me turn around immediately, scared to death that Mao could have heard me say that and at the same time excited to know that she was there but to add to my disappointment, it was only Massu chuckling by the doorway carrying a box of apples. 

    “You’re getting stranger by the day Pi. Not getting enough off Keiko?” He started wriggling his eyebrows in a very annoying manner.

    “What do you mean by I am not getting enough of her? You my friend Massu are mistaken. SHE is not getting enough of me if that’s what you really mean.” I pointed my index finger at him and walked towards the door where he was standing.

    “The apples smell good by the way.” I told Massu as I took an apple from the box.

    “I’m glad you noticed. They are heavy too.” He chided while I grunt from taking the box from him.

    “You could have just brought it on the table. You didn’t have to let me take it from you.” I grumbled as I carried the box at the kitchen counter, while Massu plopped down on the couch.

    “The house owner is supposed to receive things, right?” He grinned at me.

    Since when did this guy become cocky as Ryo?

    “I bet if it was Mao, you would have carried it in yourself.” I told him before taking another bite from the apple.

    “Ah… that’s beside the point. I presume she’s not here?”

    “You’re right. She’s not here and I don’t know where she went. The stray cat didn’t even have the decency to tell me where she’s going after…” I caught myself before I unintentionally tell Massu what has happened between us.

    Massu was already staring at me expectantly, I had to say something!

    “…after she almost killed me with her curry last night! I thought I would die young because of it.” I even choked my neck for emphasis.

    Massu shrugged indifferently to what I just said, he knew Mao wasn’t the best cook in the world.

    “What are the apples for?” I asked to be able to change the subject but instead of answering me, Massu said something which made me jerk towards my room.

    “Did you check your phone yet? I believe your stray cat always keeps you in tab.” This made me remember that my phone has been dead the whole day. I actually forgot to charge it up the night before due that "incident" with her.

    I took my phone and plugged it in to be able to open it.

    “By the way the apples are for Mao. We’re going to make some apple pie tomorrow. I just thought of dropping them today.” Massu called out to me from the living room.

    I was barely listening to him when I started to receive some messages.

    10:00 am, Keiko: 
    -Does lunch sound good to you? There’s this new restaurant called Mogwai in front of the agency. Call me. ^o^

    I shuddered as I read the message, it was a good thing my phone was dead for the day. I received several voice mails coming from her but chose to ignore them. I continued to scan my inbox and finally saw the name I was looking for.

    2:15 pm, Stray-cat:
    -I’m going to a birthday party for a friend’s sister. There is still some left over curry at the fridge. You can heat it up.-

    Birthday party? What friend? Who is her friend?

    I didn’t know she had friends.

    In between thoughts I heard this chewing sound behind my back. 

    Feeling Massu’s presence hovering from behind, I quickly turned around and shoved my phone on the table.

    “Stop doing that. It’s not ethical reading other people’s messages and entering their room.”

    Then I noticed what he was eating.

    “Pi, the curry isn’t bad. How could Mao kill you with this? I’d say it’s an 8/10, she’s getting really good with her cooking. Besides, her cooking isn’t that bad to make you drop dead.”

    Having to face Massu like this, I sighed in frustration and took the plate from him and started eating. The curry wasn’t really bad at all, but it would have tasted better if the cook was here to share the left over with.

    What is wrong with me? Why do I want to see her like it matters so much?

    I just chewed the food while Massu tried poking into the plate with his spoon for more curry.

    ------------------To be continued------------------

    Notes from the Author:

    I apologize for the long delay!!! You all know how real life can get. Though I had my laptop, now I have no time to update. Lolz… things just keep on piling up one way or another ne? Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter though there wasn’t much interaction between Mao and Pi. 

    Reviews will be highly appreciated.

     

Sunday, 01 August 2010

  • Chapter 20 – Morning After



    I blinked my eyes multiple times to see if I was really awake because I was having such a blissful dream and it would be such a waste if it really wasn’t true. I wanted to get back to sleep again to see what happens next but there was something heavy around my body, it was getting really hard to breath that I had no choice but to wake up.

    When I moved to my side to see what was wrapped around my body I realized it was an arm and a leg.

    My senses perked up. I was now completely wide awake. Last night was not a dream! In fact it all happened so fast and… so many times. My mind went back to last night where it all started, the couch. Then he carried me to his room and then… and then…

    Heat coursed through my entire body as I realized what REALLY happened last night. How dire those actions were and what the consequences could be.

    I swear I wasn’t crazy, or intoxicated. Was Pi intoxicated?

    I slowly inched my nose towards his face and started to sniff.

    Hmmm… his scent is so masculine, especially in the morning and he… what?!? No no no Inoue Mao!!!! You are not getting aroused at a time like this. Think! THINK!!!! What are you supposed to do now?!?

    I wanted to bang my head at something.

    Why couldn’t I control my hormones? This is Yamashita Tomohisa in front of me and not some random guy whom I could sleep with anytime I want. Well… its not like I do that. I never do that!!! So why now?!?

    If only I knew so many curse words I would have said it already but I wasn’t a foul mouthed girl. I was after all properly bred by my mother.

    “Pi?” I whispered ever so softly for I am not sure if I want him to wake up and find me there, sharing his bed.

    Pi sighed and mumbled something incomprehensible then snuggled closer to me, wrapping his arm and leg around me a little tighter and then sighed. My heart rate increased when he did this and it was pounding so loud that I swear Pi would have heard it if he was awake. I tried to calm myself down and cool off, but my nakedness and HIS bare skin was distracting me to much that I had to remove his arm and leg out of me slowly so I could breathe more properly.

    After doing this, I carefully crept out of bed, minimizing unnecessary movements so as not to wake him up. I quietly picked up my clothes and hurriedly walked out of the room. When I was finally in the confines of my own room, I dressed quickly and bounded for my bed. I spread my self in the middle and stared at the ceiling. I could still smell Pi’s musky scent from my skin, it was driving me nuts but I needed to think. HARD.

    What am I supposed to do now?!?

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    I stirred from the sun shining brightly from the window. There was this dream I didn’t want to wake up from, a really kinky dream involving….

    I quickly sat up from my bed and looked around the room. It looked the same, nothing really changed but when I looked at the floor something clicked in my head. I brought the sheets to my nose and there was that smell, a whiff of a woman’s scent mixed with shampoo or soap that smelled like watermelon and that odor of something else. Then I realized it wasn’t just on the sheets, the scent was stuck to my body as well.

    This made me realize what really happened.

    I immediately jumped out of bed and wore my pants as fast as I could and scrambled out of my door half stumbling - half running towards the stray-cat’s room, unintentionally banging her door in the process.

    Our eyes caught each other.

    The stray cat stared at me with complete bewilderment on her face as she dried her hair with a blower. What really caught me off guard was the way she was dressed. She was only wearing a towel which was wrapped lightly around her body and could dangerously fall any moment.

    My head was spinning and giddy at the same time, not knowing if I wanted to stare at her and wait for that towel to fall or turn around and run. Then the stray cat helped me make my decision.

    “Don’t you know how to knock?!?” She exclaimed with wide threatening eyes which made me immediately turn to the side with a flushed face out of embarrassment.

    “I… I thought…” I started to say as my peripheral vision could still see her.

    “You thought what?” I saw Mao frown at the corner of my eye as I quickly turned to the side again avoiding her gaze while trying to stop myself from staring at her half naked body letting my mind run back to what happened last night.

    I really thought she left after that incident.

    There was a stretch of silence between us when we both said at the same time, “Last night…”

    Then there was that silence again. I was too embarrassed to speak. I wasn’t that intoxicated when I came home last night, I only had one bottle of beer to humor my date and that’s it. Last night, I asked Reiko to go out with me but her company just didn’t cut it that I had to rush back home and check if the stray cat was waiting for me… and she was. It just happened so fast, one minute all I wanted to do was cuddle and the next thing I knew we were both in bed.

    I couldn’t make any excuses for my actions because I myself don’t know why I couldn’t help myself. After that day with Mao at Ryo’s lodge, I have been restless because every time I see the stray cat something inside of me begins to stir up. With the mind blowing experience I just had with her, she’s totally driving me crazy!

    What if she suddenly leaves because of that incident? What if I wasn’t satisfying enough? But I am YAMAPI! Who on earth wouldn’t be satisfied with me? Even gay guys salivate over me! The stray cat was moaning so loud last night wasn’t she? Or was she faking it?

    Doubt was starting to rack my brain as I tried to analyze my situation.

    “Sorry.” Mao interjected through my thoughts bringing me back to reality.

    “Huh? Sorry?” I repeated, looking confused.

    “Last night was…” She started to say but I interrupted her by saying the most unintelligent thing I could have said to a girl who knew nothing.

    “It was great.” I blurted out, catching her and myself off guard.

    What the hell are you doing Yamashita?!?

    Last night was great??? What if the stray cat thinks there is something else about that?!? What if she thinks we can build a relationship out of this? Aaaarrrrrghhh!!!!!!

    I wanted to bite my head off but Mao did and said something strange that made me stop still.

    She sighed with relief.

    “I’m glad.” The stray cat said, as if a big burden was casted off her shoulders.

    “What???” I stared at her not getting what she meant.

    “It’s been a long time and I thought I forgot how to do it properly.” Mao said with a sort of embarrassed look.

    “You mean you’re not…”

    I didn’t mean to say it. I don’t want to say it…

    “A virgin?”

    The stray cat said it!

    “I was in a relationship once but that’s all the experience I had.” She said and her cheeks suddenly turned bit red.

    My jaw dropped as soon as I heard her say it. This was the first thing I’ve ever known from her private life. I never expected the stray cat to be the kind of girl who sleeps around with just about any guy. She doesn’t even know how to do the laundry! How was she able to sleep around with men?

    Maybe that’s what she really was good at?

    Images ran through my head with Mao in such seductive clothing, clutching men’s arm and drinking with them. But another memory cut through my mind, it was when she was being pimped unknowingly on the streets before.

    Immediately, the image of her with other men was erased.

    I coughed to clear my voice and looked at her properly this time, minding that she was only wrapped in a towel so I kept my eyes in level with her head instead.

    “Only once?” I asked without thinking.

    Her entire face flushed as she sat on the bed and nodded in silence.

    “No other boy friend right after?”

    She shook her head as a no.

    In my mind I was doing this silly victory dance for whatever confusing reason it was, but this information made me happy.

    There was another pause of silence between us and I was trying so hard not to squirm in giddiness at where I stood.

    “Ummm… last night was great… but don’t dwell too much on it.” I started to say.

    Mao kept silent as I nervously tried to beat around the bush to tell her there’s no commitment on it.

    “I won’t…” Mao finally replied then looked at me with worried eyes, “and does that mean I have to leave?” Her voice cracked as she stared at her hands.

    “Eh?" I gawked at her, trying to digest what she was saying.

    “Why would I let you leave? You still need a place to stay right? Or by any chance have you found another place to live in?”

    “No, no… it’s not like that.” Mao shook her head with a small smile in her face.

    “I… you…” then the stray cat looked at me with her eyes wide opened, “You’re still going to keep me here after what happened last night? I mean… I didn’t force you or anything, I just couldn’t help myself. I…” she started blabbering on.

    I can’t believe she’s still thinking it was her entire fault!

    Listening to her like this made me laugh REALLY LOUD.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Sitting in the couch made me think of last night. Mao was already long gone for school and I’ve been contemplating since then.

    What in the world made me come back home anyway? Keiko was already all over me and yet… I didn’t feel like doing it with her. When was the last time since I was able to sleep in the arms of another woman?

    The thought made me sit up straight.

    Because the answer was something I wasn’t entirely expecting.

    The last time I did it before I turned out to become a pathetic celibate was before the stray cat came into my house and entered my life. Have I turned into a pathetic loser that I had that deep desire to sleep with Mao?

    Then my memory was reverted to last night’s event.

    A thought started to sink into my brain: If I had the chance to do it all over again with the stray cat - I would do it without questions asked.


    ------------------To be continued------------------

    Notes from the author:

    Wahahahaha…. I know this is your most awaited chapter after that first time.
    Even I was excited to type about it. These dialogues just hit me! I hope you had fun reading Yamapi’s thoughts… because I find it hilarious.

    I also think my writing style have strayed a bit for this chapter… tell me if its crappy and I’ll see what I can do about it for the succeeding chapters.

    I am re-watching Coffee Prince so I am very much inspired with the story line right now, I hope this continues on also… I FINALLY GOT MY OWN LAPTOP!!! Yey… Updating might be easier this time around. ^_^v

    *wish me luck!*

    With lots of love!
    biniBningPunkista

Friday, 11 June 2010

  • Chapter 19 – Madness Mixed with Reality

    It’s been three uneventful days since Pi and I came home from a weekend photo shoot at Ryo’s lodge.

    Ever since I’ve learned about Reiko, there was this sense of uneasiness that’s been hovering between the two of us. Maybe it’s just me but even so, everything is so awkward in the house. Pi also has been coming home late in the evening. The nagger side of him was completely gone. Aside from that, he doesn’t ask for me to do house hold chores anymore or to even cook. It was very unlikely of him to come in and out of the house without annoying me with small household details.

    This sudden change in attitude was freaking me out.

    “You’re leaving?” I looked at the clock and it read 11:08 PM.

    Pi stopped by the door to get his shoes.

    “You should mind your own business.” He snapped which caught me off guard.

    I stood rigid behind the kitchen counter and stared at the untouched curry by the sink, shocked from his response. I willed myself not cry from such a hostile treatment. We were only HOUSEMATES. I wasn’t even supposed to ask, I was only supposed to be there. Just be there and nothing else.

    Then I heard a deep exasperated sigh, when I moved my head to look up, Pi had this certain look on his face looking like he aged for the past three days.

    “I’m off for a date. Don’t wait up and lock the doors properly.” With that remark, Pi left without saying goodnight.

    He has been acting weird and it was a very unsettling attitude.

    I grudgingly went to bed after I finished cleaning up the untouched curry and tried to get some sleep while keeping my ears alert for any movement or slight noise from the living room. Hours have already passed by and yet I still couldn’t get some sleep.

    “Aaaarghhh!!!” I scrambled out of bed and ran towards the living room then opened the radio to jump around with.

    I was far too restless to be calm and get some proper sleep.

    I took the cushions off the sofa and started throwing them around then I began picking them up just to throw them around once again. I repeated this ridiculous cycle for a couple more minutes until I felt someone staring behind me.

    The hairs on my neck began to stand up as goose bumps formed on my arms. It was an eerie feeling that I turned around ever so slowly to see who or what exactly was looking from behind.

    As soon as our eyes met I let out a loud shriek as I fell onto the couch along with the person who was staring so closely at me.

    “Pi!!!” I gushed out breathlessly in a cry of relief when I finally realized who it was.

    The wig he was sporting was too much for me to comprehend that it was him and not some random stranger who was going to rob the house or worse… do something bad to me.

    Both of us were sprawled on the couch. I was pinned underneath him that I couldn’t move at all.

    “Pi, you’re heavy.” I whispered as I squirmed beneath him.

    “Why are you whispering?” He asked in a low tone.”

    “I’m not whispering.” I denied, my voice getting raspy all of a sudden.

    The truth was I couldn’t speak normally. Pi’s own smell mixed with other scents which undeniably came from other women caught me off guard. Yet this knowledge didn’t stop me from feeling hot all over. This closeness was beyond my ability on controlling my hormones. In fact, they were running like haywire! Pi was a sexy-hot-gorgeous-looking idol after all, well as long as his mouth is shut. It's not hard to figure out that I wouldn't be immune to such attraction even though I should be used to it by now.

    “You were acting like a mad-stricken-woman.” He whispered huskily through my left ear, sending delightful shivers through my spine.

    “I was.” I answered hoarsely as I tried to get him off me but he wouldn’t budge.

    “You were dancing and jumping around.”

    I stopped fidgeting, my head turned towards his face to look directly in his eyes but he wasn’t looking at me. His eyes were closed as he continued to pin me on the sofa.

    “Since when have you been watching?” I asked, not removing my eyes on him.

    “Since you screamed inside your room up to the time you shrieked and brought me down with you.” There was a tinge of humor in his voice.

    He was making a fool out of me.

    I started to wriggle away from him suddenly forgetting the heat he was causing out of me but he clutched my shoulders and said, “Stop. Don’t move.”

    Pi shifted a little so that we were both facing each other in a side-lying position on the couch, then he reached out for my waist and grabbed me closer to him. My breath was immediately caught up in my throat as heat washed all over my body.

    Suddenly, I couldn’t speak or think.

    All I could do was to feel Pi’s touch as he held me tightly and snuggled his head on the hollow of my neck. His warmth was too comforting that I had to let him be for both our sake.

    “Pi?” I probed softly.

    “Hmmm…?”

    “I’m not sure I could contain myself if you don’t stop what you’re doing.” I whispered huskily.

    Then I realized what I just said.

    I wanted to smack my head for being too forward! Isn’t this supposed to be the other way around? Men are the ones who were supposed to say something like this.

    I heard a small chuckling sound, coming from Pi.

    “What?” I asked trying to sound bewildered where in fact I knew exactly why he was laughing.

    Pi suddenly moved swiftly and pinned me on my back. We were back on the same position that we were at earlier. Except this time, he was gazing seriously at me.

    “I’m supposed to say that.” There was a huge grin on his face before he continued, "Besides I often hear that from other women... oddly, when it came from you, it doesn't sound malicious at all."

    I was about to say something contraindicating his statement when his mouth locked on my lips all off a sudden, making me forget completely whatever I was about to say. Those same delicious lips traveled to the base of my neck and lower. Heat was pulsating on my veins as his mouth cascaded from my neck towards the swell of my chest, leaving trails of wet kisses along the way.

    Then he stopped abruptly.

    Inwardly I groaned in dismay and I am sure it was showing on my face.

    Pi’s eyes were heavy with desire but his lips were smiling, then he whispered something that made me double over with hunger and lust.

    “Only for tonight… let’s both forget I’m an idol and you’re an ordinary poor college girl leaving under my roof. Tonight let’s both think I’m just a man and you’re a woman.”

    With this, Pi didn’t even give me time to respond, for he swooped in to capture my lips yet again. Letting his hands graze all over my body and I let myself be carried away. I allowed him to strip off my clothes one by one, turn me over from inside out and lick my skin to his contentment. I burned with passion every time his mouth comes in contact with my skin.

    This night belonged to us.

    Two characters acting against their given roles… and the audience?

    The couch.

    ------------------To be continued------------------

    Notes from the Author:
    I can’t type something smut in detail. I tried, I really did… it just doesn’t seem right for me!!! Sorry for making their first time this way. ^_^v I still hope I made you smile anyhow.

    Do tell me what you think about it. hehehe…

     

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