My Imagination Comes True! ( 私の想像力が叶います！)

I'm Done . . . Chapter: 8

It's the next day, and today there's no school, finally! 
Yamato has been on his "Smart phone" since he got up. I think, that girl that was with him by the gate, gave that phone to him so he could text her and stuff like that. I was spying on him as he was in the living room sitting on the couch for the past three hours now, as he was smirking at his convo. with someone. I bet it was with, Asuka! Then he got up and yelled with an attitude, "Yumi!" I blushed and duck down lower and covered my mouth. Then he said, "Where is that little, fuck?" I grunted and tried not to yell nor growl. He then headed up stairs and was headed for my room, as I got up and zoomed into the kitchen pretending to look for food in the fridge, like I had some great stuff to eat anyway's? 
After five minutes he came down stairs, and I shrieked and covered my mouth. He was partially naked, having no shirt on and just his underwear! Then I thought, is he gonna try and seduce me into having sex with him? Is that why he was calling my name?! As I thought of that I blushed dark red covering my mouth.
Then Yamato looked into the kitchen, and headed towards it. I panicked and thought maybe what I was thinking was wrong? Maybe he was just hot and need to cool of or something? I then got up grabbing a pan pretending like I was gonna make something on the stove. He then stopped walking and blushed while looking at me, as I did the same. He smiled and started scratching his head, "Well, this is awkward? I thought you weren't home, so I.... Uh...?" I smiled and said, "What made you think I wasn't home?" He looked away and said, "Well, I was calling your name and you didn't answer. By the way, why are you in here? I thought you didn't know how to cook?" I looked away and thought, "Scary . . . " and said, "Oh, I was gonna teach myself to cook! YEAH, That's right!" He smiles, "Why do it alone? When you can cook with me...?" I blushed, "Wh-What do you mean?" He smirks, grabs me, and pulls me to his body. "Do you feel that?" I blush even harder, "F-F-Feel . . . wh-what?" Then I feel something pokey on my private area and I gasp, "NO! I'M NOT GONNA DO IT WITH YOU!" I raise my hand and hit him straight in the head with the pan and backed up. "HEY, WHY'D YOU HIT ME WITH THAT THING!?!" I start to cry, "Because, you're not yourself!" I fall down onto my knees as Yamato catches me and hugs me saying, "Fuck, sorry. I got horny for a minute. I guess it's because, we're the only two in the house at night and I'm practically naked, looking at your body with your tank top and underwear, made that happen." I grunt, "Then I'll be sure not to wear things like this when you're around!" He gasps and grunts, "No, I'm fine now. You don't need to do that." I blush and I look at him with big eyes, "You really mean that, Yamato?" He nods and says, "Yes." Then we started to close in to kiss one of another until . . . "HEY! SIS AND YAMATO! WE'RE HOME!" We both gasp and jump off of each other as Kiyoshi came into the kitchen and asks, "What're you guys doing on the floor half naked, for?" I yell blushing, "IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS, KIYOSHI! SO STAY OUT OF IT!" He raised his hands and said, "Okay, okay. Chill sis, chill." Yamato and I get up at the same time, but I run upstairs and into my room and Yamato follows and shuts the door behind him. I briefly sigh and say, "Man, he almost caught us. If he got to know or saw that we were smooching it out on the floor. We'd be in big trouble with my parents, especially me." Yamato smirks and says deviously, "Yeah... sorry for 'trying' to have sex with you." I look at him in shock. "What?!" He looks away and says, "Nothing." As he flopped on my bed. I sat in my swivel chair and looked at my schedule for work. I sigh and throw my head back saying annoyed, "MAN. . . I have work tomorrow." Yamato sits up and says, "You do? Can I, maybe . . . come?" I look at him and say, "Why should I let you come to my job. So you can watch me like I'm a five year old?" He bursts out laughing. I cross my arms and look away from him. "It's not funny, Yamato!" He stops and looks at me with a smirk and says, "Man, you're funny! Haha! You think that I think you're one of those little things? Hell no, you're not. You've got boobs, an ass, with an hour glass body." I blush and turn my back to Yamato thinking, why is he complementing me? I'm so confused! I thought he hated me and everything about me!? I guess I was wrong, he might have a soft and loving edge to him?

Yamato gets up off my bed and stretches, then he grabs me and throws me onto the bed, having himself on top of me. I scream and yell, "YAMATO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He smirks and says, "Let's start from the beginning, shall we?" I look at him afraid, "Wh-What do you mean by that?!" He smiles, "I mean, lets try and kiss from before. And see what it leads to from there?" I look away, "N-No! I never kissed anyone seriously before. And never will!" He looks at me awkwardly, "What do you mean?" I then say, "People hate me, they say I'm ugly, or unattractive. And I guess, I BELIEVE THEM!" He jumps off of me and says with an attitude, "You know. Girls who say things like that, turn me off!" I gasp then I get angry fast, "WELL, YOU KNOW WHO MADE ME BELIEVE IN THAT STUFF?!? YOU DID!!!" I get up take my long hoodie, and slippers and run out the house crying. Yamato then yells, "YUMI! WHAT'RE YOU DOING?!!? COME BACK!!!" I ignore him and I keep running thinking, I hate him! I don't like him anymore!!! I HATE HIM!!!  

~ To be Continued . . . Next is Part: 2