Our Blood, Intertwined. (Vampire Knight Fanfic)

Our Blood, Intertwined. -Chapter One- "The Blood That Ties"

Amaya's Story, Part 1

Day 1:

Afternoon

"Ugh, I can hear them screaming already."

"Well, I doubt we'll ever get any peace from them."

"Aw, come on. They aren't that bad."

"You just think that because they obsess over you, Idol."

The three of us; Ruka, Hanabusa and I, were waiting for our class to start. I had no idea where the others were though; we were here because we were waiting for them. Hanabusa and I were sitting on the two lounges that sat in the wide space of which we lived, and Ruka stood, not too far from us.

I glanced over to the boy, Hanabusa Aidou. His amazingly, bright blue eyes studied my face as if it were a book and they had a glint to them, which made them dazzling. His soft-looking, wavy blonde hair sat perfectly, as it always did. It seemed like he didn't do his hair, that that was just how it was naturally. But it also looked as if he spent hours trying to make it as perfect as it was. Sometimes I felt the urge to just reach out and touch his hair, to see if it really was as soft as he made it look. Of course, I never did. I didn't want to make myself look like a freak.

But quite frankly, he was stunning.

I inhaled sharply and felt a fluttering feeling from inside me. It was only small right now, but it was definitely there. I huffed as I let out the breath and quickly glanced away from him. This was how it usually was. Every time I looked at him, I'd always somehow notice every single aspect about him. How...perfect he is, which left me with that fluttering feeling. I still wasn't really sure how to react to this feeling, let alone deal with it and I've only ever had this feeling when I was around him. I've known Hanabusa since we were both kids and we were best friends, despite his stubborn nature. We did everything together; he was like apart of my family. And that feeling I have? Well I've had that for five years now, whenever I was around him. Yet I still haven't got the guts to tell him that I like him. I shook my head lightly; I'm pathetic and ashamed of the fact that after five years, I still hadn't-

"Amaya," My head instantly shot up at the sound of his voice, which was another 'cute' thing about him. The childish hint in his voice matched perfectly with his appearance. I studied his expression, and for some reason, it was cocky. He was sitting across from me, his arms spread out onto the top of the lounge with his hands gripping it, and he had a smug smile on his face. "You aren't jealous, are you?"

My eye's instantly widened and I felt my spine stiffen. "N-no way! Not ever."

He chuckled and his eyes told me that he didn't believe me, "Well, you don't need to worry. You'll always be my number one." He held one finger up as he said that and winked at me. He was usually like this, so it was nothing new. Little did he know that whenever he said something like that, it made me feel... upset inside, knowing that he was just joking.

"Are you two done?"

Aidou and I both turned our heads to look at Ruka Souen. She was Adiou's cousin and had been my friend as long as I'd known Aidou. She had light brown hair, that was almost almond coloured and it fell down to her waist in waves. Her eyes were a similar colour to her hair, but were a few shades darker.

Aidou quickly stood, grinning, "Nope." He said to Ruka, who rolled her eyes. He started walking towards me. I raised my eyebrow at him as he stopped in front of me, but he didn't say a word. He just held out his hand. I glanced back and forth from it and his face. He let out a deep, and what somehow sounded sarcastic, sigh. He reached down and grabbed my hand and hoisted me up on my feet.