C-8:Citrus-love

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Ayanokouji's POV: 

The cold embrace by Matsushita......no Chiaki sent shivers down my spine as her fingers slowly went for my face as she purred

"Kiyo....why did you do that?"

"Did what?"

"That betrayal.....why? Why don't you love me?"

She grabbed my face fiercely

"I SAID WHY?"

"I don't know...about love"

"Why not?..... Couldn't I be the one to teach you about it?"

"No.....you can't be the one...and please get off me."

"What if I don't ...what if I want to stay with you forever"

She nuzzled up to my arm as she peirced my hand with her long nails.

"I don't think that's an option...or do you want to be expelled."

"If I am expelled...I will have to do one last thing."

She pulled on the hand she was holding bringing me closer. 

Our breaths rhythmically collided as she  put her hands around my neck and spoke

"I don't have to strain my neck....thanks for being you."

"What do you mean?"

She pushed me onto the bed with her hands still locked behind my neck

"Don't worry, everyone thinks I locked myself in the room but I simply paid Yamauchi for doing a small lockpicking...so it wasn't too much work." 

She fell on me with her body creating a sense of anger around me

"You were wrong, you hurt me....I hate you and love you at the same time.....why am I like this?"

"Ask yourself"

"I did....and the only answer  I got was you

YOU MADE ME LIKE THIS."

She grabbed my tie this time with more vigor

"If I leave this school, you will not remember me will you?"

Her hope dwindled as her grip increased

"No...I won't"

"Then I won't regret doing this."

Her touches became more invasive as she invaded my personal space without concern. Every single touch was filled with one raw emotion of love.....yet it would hurt...as they were all marks, scratches...and not even a single bit of gentleness in it. 


Her face looked at me with darkness rivalling mine as we stared into each other's abyss tugging us closer...giving her goosebumps and a sense of happiness unparalleled


And 


our 


lips....

intertwined 

in harmony 

of 








words


"APRIL FOOLS....AUTHOR WILL NEVER WRITE A LEMON.."



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