RAGING HEAVENS

Chapter Four

SUMMARY: What if HEAVANS won, instead of STARISH? What would life be like for one, Nanami Haruka? Could unknown feelings make themselves present, can the memories of STARISH, be replaced with new ones of HEAVEN? What will be STARISH's reaction be, can they ever forget their dear composer?

Disclaimer: I do not own Uta no Prince-Sama. Wish I did though, or else HEAVENS and QUARTET NIGHT and STARISH would be mine.

HEAVENS were a confusing set of people to Haruka Nanami. They show cold emotions, then they have a somewhat caring manner to them. Giving many types of whiplashes that Nanami results in having some serious headache.

She was strong, yet... finding herself in Eiichi's room.

With him leaning down on her. Had her mind reeling... it was supposed to be a three-second conversation, dropping off the music she had wrote for him? So why did Eiichi give rise to unbidden feelings within her?

Her arms went limp to her side. Eiichi Otori moved his head, his intense purple eyes now looking deeply into Nanami's Yellow ones.

"Um...Well I'll just be going then..." Nanami, turned her body, while her hand had reached for the knob on the door.

His hand had covered hers, while his breath was but a mere whisper on her neck.

"You can't go..."

"I have to."

Eiichi's hand had left hers intending to pull her back to him, but before he could Nanami had exited his room. His usual grin now the most prominent feature, as he grabbed ahold of the music that she had wrote him, and began to write lyrics.
Nanami continued to walk towards her room. Her heart beating rapidly, while her face had heated up. She didn't know what was going through Otori's head. The many times that she had with him, and not any of them would, or could compare to the moment that the two had shared.

Not even Ren had went that far with her, the warming embrace that had happened moments ago, she couldn't deny how it made her feel.

Nanami entered her room. Pulling back the curtains of her window, she plopped down onto the bed. Shutting her eyes, ignoring the blush that had appeared on her face. Nanami had dreamt peacefully, but she couldn't cover up the feeling that she was intending to see STARISH through her dreams once more. She was disappointed to say the least.

She got up from her sleepy stupor, and had just pulled over new clothes, when a knock rapped on her door. Nanami had walked slowly, and gently grabbed the knob to open the door. She wasn't expecting to see a QUARTET NIGHT member. Camus, was in-front of her. Looking every inch a count would.

"Camus-san what are doing here?" Nanami questioned, genially curious as to why a QUARTET NIGHT member would be here.

"You aren't even going to invite me in..." Camus inched his brows, as Nanami squirmed to open the door wider. Allowing, Camus to enter her room.

"As, to why I'm here. I didn't come for you, but for my pupil. Cecil, has been bothering me non-stop. I would rather him shut- up, then bother me, anymore then he has to."

"Cecil..."

"HEAVENS, had agreed to me taking you back to the Master Course with STARISH. But, only if your back here by 10 tonight. Something, about them giving you the final good-bye you never had."

Nanami smiled, her first real smile. Maybe, HEAVENS wasn't that bad. This meeting would be the one she remembered. The one to help her in times of sadness.

Camus led the way out of Raging Entertainment, and lead us to a car. That would take us back to STARISH. I promised myself I wouldn't cry, but knowing everyone they would probably do the crying for me.