Developing feelings (YuuNoa)

Black mail

(A/N: I will be writing this normally, without hold on the writing bits, Gomene, it looks pretty bad!)

"Baka. Baka. Baka."
Yuuichiro found himself banging his head on Asuramaru, as Shinoa rubbed her eyes, clueless to what had just happened.
"What'd I miss?"
Her voice was back to that cute, sweet princess-y tone.

"You missed some thing that's gonna be the end of my c-c-c-career! Haha career."
He banged his head harder against the casing of the Black Demon sword, almost cracking his head open.

"Eto... Yuu?"
A cinnamon roll walked into the room slowly and looked around for the green eyed, childish and reckless boy.

"I'm so done. Shinoa's gonna find out, Mikas gonna find out, Mitsubas gonna find out and worst of all... Kimizuki!"
He buried his face into his hands, trying to escape from this painful reality.

"What's wrong Yuu-kun?"
He flailed a certain embarrassing photo infront of the green eyed warriors face.

"You... Got the picture? Thank you... Can you lead Shinoa out? I need time on my own."
He pushed the pair out of his room, and shut the door tight, locking it, as if he'd confined himself from them.
"Fuck this feeling."
Yuu lightly said before kicking a crack in the wall and creating a large opening, big enough to fit a telephone pole.
"Well great. Just great."
Shinoa looked up as she clutched the photo tightly.
"What? Don't blame m-"
He was shut up as a pillow hit him across the face, a certain loud-mouthed blonde had stood atop the bed.
"Baka Yuu! Shinoa and I were talking about yo-"
She was cut off as a large scythe wrapped around her neck.
"About wh-"
Yuu was kicked into oblivion by the purplette princess, but for him, it felt like heaven.

(A/N: THANKS FOR PUTTING UP WITH ANY UNINTENTIONAL GRAMMATICAL ERRORS PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF THERES SOMETHING YOU DON'T LIKE, SO I CAN ENDUCE IT MORE.
Love, YuichiroHyakuka.)