Three to choose.

Chapter 4

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Previously:

"I need to use the bathroom," he hesitated, "SO GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THE BATHROOM!!!"

"...I'm busy-"

"Doing what?"

"I need to take a shower. So, go make breakfast or something."

"That's the thing...There's nothign to eat-"

"WELL I NEED TO TAKE A SHOWER!!"

I stood up and gently pushed Kyoko away, who silently did too.

"I'm-"

The door flew open at the last second.

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Kyoko

　

Before the door lock left it's hole, I was pulled by Ryoga into the shower; his hand scrambling for the curtains and switching the shower head open. But my smile vanished away at once: a hard stream of water shot through the the knob as I was engulfed in his arms. The water soaked through my clothes which left it clinging skin tightly to my skin.

"Oh, so you weren't lying then..." Mika's voice echoed through the room. The fact that Ryoga wasn't doing something embarassing seemed to make Mika glean little satisfaction from it all.

I held my breath. This is so embarrassing!

"I'll just be brushing my teeth and stuff then, you can carry on with your shower!" A russel of footsteps and a the sound of running water assured us that he was too busy in his daily care to probably notice a large bulgy figure in the shower; this explaining how scared we were of him finding out while clinging to each other.

*Brush, brush, brush* "So, Ryoga..." you could just imagine a pedo glint in his eye. "Have you made a move on Kyoko yet?" On the edges of the curtain, I could see white foam building up like snow around his chin.

I calmly slid Ryoga's hands off of me and mouthed at him, What? His shoulders shrugged as if to say, ...I dont know. By now, the water had soaked both of our bodies completely, leaving me in dire need to change clothes. The water clung to the cloth and made it heavier, the strapless dress slid and revealed more cleavage.

As I was frantically trying to keep the dress from sliding off, Ryoga answered, "Oh! Um, not yet; no, not exactely..."

"Exactely? You either did, or didn't. "

"Then I didn't," a relieved sigh left Mika, and later a spit take and a gargle of mouth rinse. Two feet away, I felt Ryoga stare at me. If he wasn't so goodlooking I'd had screamed about now. I was still curious about all this; fainting in the middle of an elevator. You'd imagine nobody would really care and rather just phone the hospital.

I decided to just stare back for the heck of it, but soon realized my mistake. I couldn't look away. His dark mysterious eyes. His pale clear skin. His calm soft smile.. With painful restraint, I dropped his gaze and stared at my feet, a blush creeping on my cheeks. What am I thinking?? I only met this guy and I'm already attracted to him...It must be the looks.

A few seconds later, I seized his arm, my left still clutching my dress and he stared at me, exhasperated. What? his lips followed the movements of the words.