Love on the Full Moon Nights

Love on the Full Moon Nights 34 - Class 1-A's Play III

Note; The parts of the anime fanfic is based on a poem by William Shakespeare. The third part of Class 1-A's Play.

Akane blinked his eyes three times in bewilderment. "Romeo? Really?" He asked.

Amane nodded his head twice. "That is my name which my mother called me since birth." He answered.

Akane was emotionless with his eyes narrowed at Mitsuba. "Tybalt, let him go." He ordered.

Mitsuba gets dismayed at Akane. "But Uncle!" He whined.

Akane took a deep breath. "Romeo wouldn't hurt a fly. Even he is a Montague. We can bear with him." He allowed.

Mitsuba furrows his eyes. "I will not bear with the Montague, uncle!" He protested.

Akane huffs out. "We can bear with him as long as he can bear with us." He uttered.

And then, Akane and Mitsuba look at Amane.

The amber-eyed boy was dead serious at Akane. "I can bear just one night as long as you can bear with me." He agreed.

Akane nodded his head once at Amane. "Very well said." He acknowledged.

Akane looked at Mitsuba. "Now, release the Montague, Tybalt. I am the head of the house. Do as you are told." He commanded.

Mitsuba grumbles as he lets go of Amane.

The amber-eyed boy rubs his both arms to each other slowly. Amane stared at Mitsuba sternly.

The pink-haired boy gestures with his two right fingers. Mitsuba was pouting at Amane. "I will keep my eyes on you, Montague boy." He muttered.

Mitsuba left the stage to the right side of the stage.

Amane made his disgusted face with his narrowing eyes. The amber-eyed boy shook his head. "Seriously..." He grumbled.

Amane turned around. The amber-eyed boy made his affectionate smile at Yashiro.

The magenta-eyed girl curtsy to Natsuhiko. Yashiro made her awkward smile as she leaves the count.

The magenta-eyed girl sighs in relief.

And then, Yashiro was astounded as someone touches her left hand.

It was Amane who holds her hand in his right hand. "Forgive me for startling you with my unworthy hand. If I have done something to surprise you..." He said as his hand held carefully in hers.

Amane was blushing light pink as he smiles gently. "How pretty, how small are your hand compared to mine. To soften your delicate hand with my warm heart as I give you my kiss." He said softly as he leaned his head close to her left hand.

Amane closed his eyes and gave her a gentle kiss.

After five seconds, he shifted back his head as he opened his eyes.

The magenta-eyed girl flushes up a bright red as a stop sign. Yashiro made her nervous smile at Amane. "Um, good sir, you have not surprised me at all. Your hand is indeed bigger than mine. Such tenderness with my hand in yours. But as I put my other hand to my own together." She said as her right hand holds onto her left hand.

Yashiro becomes delighted. "This is called a prayer." She said.

The amber-eyed boy was perplexed at her. "Do the lips meets the hands as they pray?" He asked.

Yashiro nodded her head one time. "Yes...lips and hands are best together in the praying moments..." She answered.

Amane made his sad smile at her. His left hand joins with his right hand in hers. "Then, dear lady, let the lips be good what the hands' are good at. They pray." He whispered as he gave her hands another gentle kiss.

Yashiro narrows her eyes as she was blushing harder. "Oh, you kiss like a true gentleman." She whispers.

Shijima walked over to Yashiro. Shijima was serious. "Miss, your mother would like a word with you." She whispered.

Yashiro becomes astonished. "Ah!" She gasps.

The magenta-eyed girl releases his both hands

And then, Yashiro curtsied to Amane. "Good night, good sir." She said as she dashed out of the stage to the left.

The amber-eyed boy was alarmed as he extends his right hand. "Wait!" He shouted.

Amane glanced at Shijima. The amber-eyed boy was confused. "Madam, who is the lady who ran in a hurry?" He wondered.

Shijima was sulky at Amane. "The lady who ran in a hurry is the daughter of Lady Capulet." She replied.

Shijima left the stage to the left side of the stage.

Amane gradually turns astonished. "The lady I danced with...is the Capulet?" He gasped in his inquiry.

Lemon grabs Amane's left wrist by his right hand.

Amane glances at Lemon.

The lemon-colored-haired boy was irritated. "We're leaving. We stayed long enough." He said.

Amane gets melancholy. "Yes, so I dread. The night I had will be nothing but restless." He said.

Akane faced the guests. The reddish-brown-eyed boy was cheerful. "I thank you all for coming to the Capulet party! I thank you ladies and gentlemen! Thank you and good night!" He exclaimed as he waved goodbye to his guests.

Everyone left the stage.

Yashiro and Shijima were at the left side of the stage.

Yashiro was joyful. "Oh tell me, nurse, who is that sweet and gentle gentleman?" She asks.

Shijima was bothered. "The gentleman's name is Romeo. And he's a Montague. The son of the Capulet's enemy." She answers.

Yashiro slowly gets crestfallen. "My first love is my family's despise?" She inquires.

And finally, Yashiro sighs in disbelief. "I have not known from the start. Oh I hope he didn't steal my heart." She mentioned.

For what Yashiro does not know, Amane's heart was stolen from the magenta-eyed girl.

The amber-eyed boy was determined to see Yashiro again.

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