Pulling Your Heartstrings

Love

Eita came into the room, quickly closing and locking the door. He ran over to me and hugged me, pushing my back against the couch.

"Hey, Eita. How'd ya like the song I wrote for you?"

He smiled, peppering kisses all over my face. "I love it. I love you."

I giggled, wrapping my arms around him. "I love you too."

He kept kissing me all over my face, of course kissing my lips as well. He kept saying "I love you" in between kisses.

I kept giggling, finally laying down on the couch. The way I was sitting got uncomfortable fairly quick. Eita climbed on top of me and kept kissing me, while still saying his "I love you's" after each and every kiss.

"Eita...."

He had moved down to kissing my neck. He paused and looked up at me. "Yes, love?"

I smiled lovingly. "How long are you gonna kiss me for?"

"For as long as I can."

I giggled. "Eita, you need to rest. You've been doing so much today. You should be laying down."

"No. I need to give you all my love. You put all your love into that beautiful song. I need to kiss you until I can't anymore."

I gently cupped his face with both of my hands. "You don't need to do that. I'm fine with just spending time with you, even if you're asleep."

He bent down to give me a passionate kiss on the lips. "But that's not enough for me, love."

He kept kissing me passionately, deepening each one and only pulling away when we were short on breath. At those times when our lips weren't connected, Eita would murmur "I love you" before kissing me again.

My hands found their way to the back of his head, keeping his face close to mine. Eita had one hand as support to keep him up, the other gently cupping my cheek. The best time we pulled apart for air, I mumbled a breathy "I love you" before pulling him back in. Once I did that, Eita started smiling into the kisses, clearly satisfied with my reaction.

There was a knock on the door. "Y/n? Eita? You two in here?" B/n's voice came from the other side of the door.

Eita and I reluctantly pulled apart, quickly catching our breath to give our response. "Yeah."

"Can one of you unlock the door?"

Eita quickly got up and unlocked the door, opening it for my brother. "Sorry." He mumbled as my brother entered the room.

B/n looked at him, confused. "What're you sorry for?"

"Locking the door." Eita walked back over to the couch and sat down next to me, leaving no space between us.

I looked at my brother. "Is everything alright?"

"Yeah, everyone in the crowd loved the song." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Something wrong?"

B/n sighed, looking back over at me. "Mom and dad are in the crowd."

"Oh? Should I go out and say hi?"

"No. Actually, maybe you should hide in here till they leave."

"Why?"

"They... weren't too please with the lyrics."

Semi narrowed his eyes, his hands clenching into fists. "And why not?"

"Well...." B/n pulled up a chair and sat down, eyes focused on the ground. "They don't approve of Y/n dating, or even liking, anyone. So, right now, they believe that song was written about someone in a romantic way."

"It was." I bluntly stated.

B/n looked up at me. "Oh, I know. Wait- should we be talking about this with Eita in the room?"

Eita wrapped an arm around my waist, using his other to gently cup my face and pull it towards his. He kissed me gently, not deepening it since my brother was here. "Yeah, you should." He commented as he pulled away.

B/n's eyes widened. "Are you two...?"

We both nodded. "Dating."

My brother smiled. "I'm glad. I'm guessing no one else knows."

I shook my head. "No."

Eita grinned, looking at me. "Not yet."

B/n shook his head. "Keep it as quiet as you can. If our parents find out, they might move Y/n away so she can't keep going to Shiratorizawa."

"What?" I didn't want to move again. It hurt the first time, and I'd been in so much pain because of it. And now I'm happily dating Eita, the last thing I wanna do is move.

Eita's grip tightened. "I won't let that happen."

My brother nodded. "Good. Just, both of you stay in here until they leave. I'll give you two a text when the coast is clear, then you both can go back to school." He stood up, putting the chair back. He left the room without another word.

Eita went to lock the door before coming back over, kneeling in front of me instead of sitting beside me. "You ok, love?"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned my head on his shoulder. "Just... please stay with me." I wasn't just taking about him staying in the room with me, I was asking for him to stay in a relationship with me.

"I'm never leaving you, love. I love you so much. Ok?"

"I love you too." I cried onto his shoulder.

Eita got back into the couch, pulling me onto his lap and rubbing my back comfortingly. "No one's gonna break us up, ok? I'll always love you and will never let anything tear us apart. I promise, love."

I nodded, soaking his shirt with my tears. "Me too." I refused to let go.

He kissed my cheek. "I love you." Kiss. "I love you."

Eita kept kissing me, saying "I love you" in between each kiss. His grip tightened, holding me so that I wouldn't be able to get away if I wanted to. But I didn't want to. I wanted nothing more than to be held by him while he kisses me and tells me he loves me.

"Eita... I love you..."