Mikey's POV
Wait, she wants me to kiss her? Since when? Does this mean she likes me, does she want to date me?
I know I was supposed to be just friends with her but I thought she had no interest in me aside from occasionally having a lapse in judgement in regards to my body.
She looks at me confused. I grab her hand and pull her up. "Sorry guys we gotta run" I don't bother with goodbyes but she's still trying to say hers as I drag her down the stairs. When I get to the lot I curse the fact that we rode seperate today. "Manjiro what's going on!?"
"Meet me at my house, as quick as possible." She looks kind of stunned but agrees and gets on her bike. I follow behind her, damn, she's going so slow. We pull in to my driveway and I once again drag her behind me through the house. "Hey Gramps" she tries to greet but I'm taking the stairs two at a time now. I hear Gramps go "hmph teenagers" but none of that really matters now.
We make it in my room and I shut the door. There she is standing in the middle of my room with a look on her face that says "What the hell is wrong with you?".
And then the words spill out of me "Do you like me, because I think I like you. I can't stop thinking about you, and my heart pounds when I see you, I worry about you constantly, and I get ticked the hell off when other guys hit on you or even look at you wrong. And I had decided it would be better for you if I tucked all that shit away because I didn't think it would be possible for you to ever actually like me back, so I didn't say anything. But then you said that thing back at the shrine and I thought "Oh is it possible?" So I dragged you back here."
Throughout this entire little breathless rant of mine she stands perfectly still her face the only thing showing that she actually heard what I said. She's shocked and not saying anything and I realize what I just did.
Silence.
"Hah, yeah why would you like me anyway? You can go home then or stay in Emma's room if you want, I'm gonna go to sleep.." I lose conviction towards the end, I walk around her, still frozen, and I fall onto my bed with a sigh.
I flinch a bit when she finally speaks "Do you actually not know?" She turns to face me. "Do you not remember me proposing to you when we were younger? I mean yeah it was along time ago but still.."
Huh?
"I've liked you since we were kids Manjiro. When I first got back to Japan and I saw you again I thought I had gotten over my crush, but you just kept popping into my mind. I think I realized after you fell asleep on my lap and mumbled something about food, that I obviously still liked you."
Huh?
"Huh?'
I push off my bed and in a second I've got her in my arms. I pull back and hold her at arms lengths she's bright red, her hair is messy from the wind and I'm not really sure if I just imagined what she said, but I kiss her anyway.
God her lips are so soft. Before I have time to think anything beyond that she starts pushing me backwards lips still on mine, my calves hit the bed and my knees buckle so I fall into a sitting position, I prop myself up with my elbows. I look up at her and she still looks embarrassed but there is something else in her eyes too. I shiver and she crawls on top straddling me. My hands fall to her thighs and she leans in for a kiss so I give it to her. We stay like that for a minute just kissing and letting our hands travel over the others body.
Eventually my hand makes it's way up to her hair where I gently grab a handful of her golden locks and pull exposing her neck and collarbone, I slide her tank top strap to the side and plant a few kisses listening to her little gasps and moans. I find a spot that she seems to like a bit more than the rest and I bite. "Oh Manjiro!" If I wasn't hard before I definitely am now. She's breathing a bit heavier than before. And she starts grinding on my hard dick through our pants.
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Honey MikeyxOC
RomanceI was childhood friends with Manjiro, and Shinichiro. When dad dragged me away to the US I didn't even get to say goodbye. Now I'm back in Japan and I accidentally meet Manjiro again, except this time he doesn't recognize me. Well obviously he woul...
