Developing feelings (YuuNoa)

Privacy At Last

Silence.
It drove Shinoa mad, how calm he was with the splashing of water as his only source of sound.

Yuichiro let out a sigh and itched his bruised stomach, admiring the fact his wounds would heal instantly.
"It's pretty weird right?"
He looked at his palms and back to his legs again, slowly looking back and forth.

"Yeah... You implied you'd actually do something."
She poured a bucket of cold water on him, making him shiver lightly.

"Maybe saving you wasn't a good idea."
His voice was shaky, and was having intervals of speed.

"You were forced by Micchan, or Mika, probably Akane."
When Shinoa mentioned the last name, she spat it out, like gum without taste. She followed it up with a nervous laugh to make him understand she was kinda joking.

"Akane doesn't hate you. She hates anyone who hates me. Or anyone I hate."
He tried grabbing her hand, but his hand landed on her thigh, making her squeak.
"What?"
He felt her thigh warm up, and before he knew it, a petite hand smacked him, making him wince in pain. Slight pain that is.

"You're! You're.... Yo-"
She shook her head and began to take deep breaths, handling his sudden move.

"At this rate, I'm going to hate you. Cover up."
He poked her stomach while smiling behind his back, which was pretty much a wall at this point. A very very beaten up one at that.

"F-Fine."
She glued her knees together, and her hands stuck to her maturing chest.

He whistled, holding back a nosebleed.
"Phew. A little more than that and I'd be breathing in blood for another week."
He kissed her and pulled her on to him,  pushing her chest against his, no hands.

Her heartbeat began to accelerate, at one point, she could swear that their heartbeats were synchronizing, but she was too caught up in the moment, her defenseless and weak body, against his strong and comfortable one.
"You really aren't good at kissing."
She licked his lip, and smirked, but of course she forgot to cover up.

"Yo-Y-Y-Your..."
He stuttered before trying to maintain eye contact, but the trying didn't last much longer. A little hand punched his teeth down his throat, making him land on his back, eyes shut in pain.

"Pervert!"
She covered up and got up, looking down at the injured boy, for a second, she realized how much of a beating he took for her, and their team, maybe getting Akane back would be more of a burden? Who knows? Shinoa surely doesn't.