Sister, a God?

Is this a Date?

After school, I met Kurama at the entrance. He was waiting there with a limo behind him and a crowd of girls swooning over him. I sighed and got into the limo as he held the door open. He shut it and ran to the other side and got in, scooting too close for comfort. "I accept the offer for dinner, but please, let me cook dinner for you." He said as he put his arm around me and pulled me close.

"N-No, please. I would feel bad. I was rude to you, so it is my apology." I explained as I felt my cheeks heat up. "At least let me help you. I could never live with myself if you got hurt in my presence." He implied. I sighed, I know what he's doing. "Who knew you were a charmer? You're trying to get in my pants. Forget it, you're really cute and everything, but...No." He had a surprised look on his face, "I'm not trying to get in your pants. I am trying to get you to fall for me, like the other girls." So he likes the attention, who knew?

I pushed him away and grabbed my phone from my backpack. I went to YouTube, plugged my headphones in, and started playing Smooth Criminal by Michael Jackson. He grabbed one of the earpieces and listened with me. "Who is this?" He asked. "Michael Jackson." I smiled. We listened to my music the rest of the way to his house. Every time I would change the song, he would ask me about it.

When we arrived he quickly hopped out to let me out, still on the gentleman thing, I guess. He led me in, holding the door open for me as I walked in. He took my bag and set it aside and led me to his kitchen. "Let us start." He sang. "Please, don't ever do that again." I joked. He nudged my arm and we laughed. I'm happy he has a sense of humor, his laugh is really cute. He gives me a quick peck on the cheek. I nudged him and he gathered supplies and ingredients. "So what are we making?" I asked. "Takoyaki." He smiled.

He held me from behind and guided me through the whole process. His warm breath on the back on of my neck excited me a little. Blush painted my cheeks as his cold hands held mine. When we finished...he fed me. I mean he picked them up and fed me every other ball. Like a mother feeding her child. When we finished eating we washed the dishes together. It felt...romantic.

"Kurama?" I said as we finished the dishes. "Yes, lovely girl?" He said as he embraced me. "Is this a...date?" I asked. He smiled and leaned in close, "This should answer that," he closed the small gap between us. His cold, luscious lips pressed against my warm lips was a sensation beyond compare. Two monsters sharing a normal kiss felt...extraordinary!

Kurama pulled away and smiled a devilish smile. "You're mine tonight."