Pure hearted romance

Ch 5

Misaki pov

This was it. I was supposed to move into Usagi San's condo today. Usagi San was silent as he drove to the middle of the city, where all the big houses were located. I wondered what he was thinking. Ever since that birthday party of doom, he's been annoying me constantly, popping up at my ex apartment and at the worst times possible as well. I received a gag gift from my friend Shinobu, that was a maid dress. Shinobu browbeat me into wearing that through the phone until I relented, and put it on. The very next minute, dumbass Usagi walks in to see me in a maids dress... And took a picture! I lost my temper and threatened him to delete it, while chasing him around the small room. Eventually he did, but I had to promise to wear something he gives me someday. Desperate, I agreed. I know I'm going to regret it later, but for now, I'm safe.

"Oi Misaki" my eyes snapped open. I was in a room lying in Usagi san's arms. Huh?!?! I promptly fell out and hit the floor with a loud thump. And what did Usagi do? The bastard burst into laughter! "I hate you," I muttered.

"I love you." I looked at him wide eyed. He was wearing his trademark Usagi smirk. Which definitely meant bad things are probably gonna happen to me. "Yes yes, I like you too," I said, not really thinking of what the hell I was spewing out. If I knew what was going to happen next, I probably would have refrained to say something like that. As I got up to leave, I found myself being tacked onto the floor. "Usagi–Sa" I was cut short by gasping at the feeling of him slipping his hands down my pants. I twisted away from him. And stood up. "Here's a thought. Instead of molesting me, how about you become my tutor like you said you would."

"I was tutoring you, just not on the thing you expected me to," he smirked. "How about we continue our lesson."

I stepped away, to get as far away from that pervert as possible. "Nope, not interested, I politely decline." I kept moving backwards until I hit a wall. Ouch.

"With that pose I can only assume you're trying to seduce me," Usagi said, watching me with cigarette smoke swirling around his face. It looked strangely alluring, a ya ya ya! I straightened my thoughts.

"Well then don't assume such things. I'll be downstairs, making lunch." I said as I walked out of the door. Before I closed it, I heard him chuckle. I walked away seething. How can I hate someone but want him so badly?