Developing feelings (YuuNoa)

Painful Reality

"That felt... Fantastically bad."
The green eyed boy had woken up on a bed, not any bed, but that of a princess, a very makeshift princess that is.

"Ehehe... Gomen Yu-San"
A certain lilac haired girl was on top of him, applying an ice pack on his chest.

"It's a- WHAT. IS. GOING. ON?!!!"
He was panicked, and began to hyperventilate, his cheeks turning to a blazing and bright shade of red.

"Um. I. What? Well..."
The purplette was blanked out as she sat on his crotch, blankly staring at his fully exposed chest, now turning slightly red because of the ice pack sat on it.

"Wh..."
He shivered lightly as she pulled the ice pack off, he could've sworn that she was blushing.
"I'm so sorry Yu-san! My feelings took the best of me! Please forgive me!"
She fell backwards and landed on her back, groaning in pain.

"Your... Feelings?"
A thousand feelings imploded into his brain. No. His heart. Wrong. His stomach? Bingo. He clutched his stomach and tightly squeezed the bedsheets with his other hand.

"Ahaha! Slip of the tongue!"
Her voice was not energetic or fast, it was slow and... embarrassed. Kind of like when you get caught in midst of taking a giant dump.

"W-well I didn't really mind..."
His soft whispers entered her tiny and elegant ears, sending the marshmallow haired girl into a trance, she put on a goofy smile and put a finger on her cheeks, drawing circles.

"Baka..."
She looked up and saw Yu clutching his stomach violently, with a dark shade of red on his cheeks.

"What?"
He looked away, and before he could utter another word, or think another thought, she tackled him as hard as an American on Black Friday.

"Baka!"
Her hug tightened, and she had shed a few warm tears on his left pectoral muscle. (His right boob. Yes. His right boob.)

"Eto..."
He returned the hug softly and shoved his nose into her hair, sniffing it, after each sniff, he tightened his hug oh-so-lightly.

"Su...Daisuke..."
She whispered so lightly, so so lightly, even a mega phone couldn't pick it up, but ofcourse as the cliché goes, Yuu heard it.

"I... Like you a lot too."
He hoisted her up and smiled, he stuck out his tongue and teased her, but before much teasing took place, Shinoa made a move.

LICK.

"W..."
The two had found themselves interlocking fingers and kissing violently, exchanging spit and enjoying the company of their tongues.

The sound of hinges creaking had interrupted the silence, but not the green and chocolate pair.

"Yo. Yu, do you have th- Uhhm."
A pink haired telephone pole walked in on the pair, and scratched his head before clearing his throat and startling them.

"What?! Can't you see we're... Ahh Ohayo Kimizuki kun..."
Her voice was annoyed, and instantly turned to fear. Fear of being caught, which had happened.

"In the middle of reproducing?"
He sighed before he shook his head.
"First I walk in to Mika pleasuring himself to Yuu pictures, and now this, what a corrupt world."
He walked out the room before Yuu could explode.

"Well. I guess YuuNoa is a thing."
Shinoa rested her head on his chest and looked up innocently.

"Well, I want to name him Shiro, if it's a boy. If it's a girl, Yuuki will do."
He kissed her forehead and waited for her reaction.

"Can we have a night to ourselves first?"
A loud silence was to follow with that, as Yu slowly nodded his head.
"You don't have to be nervous, the thing you should be worrying about is the ring."
She kissed his cheek and laid back down.

"Will a giant zipper for your mouth do?"
He had a smirk across his face, the type of smirk girls would die for, or actually, the type of smirk Shinoa would die for.

"Such weird fetishes, Baka Yuu."
Her last words were sugar coated as they were shoved into his ears.

"They only work well on innocent girls. Good night."
He shut his eyes and smiled.