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Isa continued her journey to Hikaru's and Kaoru's place. It had gotten colder, and the breeze had picked up as well. The small sweater she was wearing wasn't helping either, as she crossed her arms in hope of staying warm. Her pink hair was blowing wildly in the wind, as she looked around in the dark. Hikaru and Kaoru actually had lived a lot farther away then she had thought. It was already 1:00 Am, and Isabella felt like she was never going to get the her destination.

"I had to grab a light sweater." She thought aloud, talking to no one but herself. She had to admit that she was a little frightened. She was out in the streets in the middle of the night, with a thin sweater and nothing to protect herself. She wasn't really thinking this through.

She looked down at her phone, which only had 3% left for the battery. She sighed and quickly shoved her phone back into one of the pockets on her sweater. She looked up at one of the names on the streets, wondering if she was there or anywhere close. Luckily, it was their street. She gave a small smile before turning and walking down it. All of the houses on the street were pretty huge. But the biggest one was the last one, which was farther away then all the others. It had a lot more space then all of the others too. Knowing that that was their place, she picked up her speed. Once there, she brought her hand up to knock. But froze. Her heart started to pick up it's speed, as butterflies entered her stomach. She started to feel very nervous. Apologising to someone was sometimes hard enough, and she really didn't want to do it. But she knew that it was the right thing to do. She shook her head, closing her eyes for a moment. Taking a deep breath, she knocked.

An older woman answered the door, she was dressed in an apron, and Isabella knew she was a maid of some sort. She gave a tiny smile before speaking.

"Hi, um.. I'm a friend of Hikaru and Kaoru. I was wondering if I may speak with them?" She mumbled a little, rubbing her hands over her arms to keep herself warm.

"My dear, what are you doing out here in this weather, dressed like this?" The old woman gave a kind smile, gesturing for her to come in.

"I kinda had to come here quickly, I didn't think it was this cold out." She explained as the woman closed the door and nodded in understanding.

"Well don't you move, i'll have someone wake the boys and tell them you're here, i'll make you some tea while you sit next to the fire place." She smiled, ushering for the girl to come into a large room, with many shelves with books on it. Along with big windows, a ton of different sofa's and loveseats. In the front of the room, was a gigantic big fireplace with a crackling fire.

"I only need to speak with Hikaru, if that's okay.. I'd rather not wake them both if I only need to speak with one." She smiled back as she was gently pushed down into a sofa by the kind lady.

"Alright, i'll tell them. You just wait here now, and warm up. Don't need you catching a cold." Without another word the old woman left Isa in the large room by herself. Isa stood up, she walked over to the fireplace, standing in front of it. She smiled a little, watching the flames seem to dance around. Before she knew anything, the sound of the big doors to the room being opened, filled her ears.

"Isa?" Her name was called, by the one and only, Hikaru. Who sounded quite surprised to see her. He stopped in his tracks when he saw her, his breath catching in his throat. The fire seemed to light up her face in the most beautiful way. Her light pink hair cascaded down her back, it was slightly messy from the wind, but it still looked good. The fire could be seen in her eyes, making them almost shine and sparkle. She wasn't wearing any make-up, like he's seen her before, at school. But she still looked very pretty. A tint of a blush crawled onto his cheeks, as butterflies erupted in his stomach.

Hikaru on the other hand, looked quite different. When Isa saw him, she began to blush as well. He wasn't wearing a shirt, only pajama pants. The fire glowed off his bare chest, making her stare at him. His hair was slightly messy, and his voice heavy, he still had sleep laced in his voice. Making it sound low, and quite hot. She looked down at her hands, unsure why she was feeling the way she was. She couldn't already have feelings for him.. Could she?

//To be continued. I almost wanted to keep writing. But I thought it would be better if I ended the chapter now. But OMG, Hikaru without a shirt? *Slight fangirling moment* Don't worry for those who are in love with Kaoru. His time will come. I'm just a little better with boys like Hikaru. They come more naturally to me. So that's why, i'm doing him first. But there will be ton's of scenes with both boys. Mark my words. Alright, that's it for now. Hope you enjoyed it! Byes!!//

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