A Kaichou wa Maid Sama Fic: Our Never Ending Love

Chapter 4

Ikuto/ Takumi's POV

I rung the doorbell to Misaki's house.

"Hi! Mimi's here!" Maya yells. Ichigo comes up behind her.

"Mommy's in the shower right now," he informed.

"Shower, eh," I asked.

"Don't get any ideas, pervert," Kazumi called out from inside.

"Come in, Mimi!" Maya exclaimed.

"Mimi?" I asked.

"Mhmm, Takumi and Mimi, get it? It's my nickname for you," she explained.

"Oh," I said rather unenthusiastically. She ignored my comment and led me to the living room.

"Maya, Ichigo, I made breakfast. Go eat," ordered Kazumi. The two went into the kitchen to eat.

"Wow, you're real nice to them, Kazumi," I said sarcastically. She looked at me and stared, not saying anything. I was starting to get freaked out.

"Impressed by my sexiness?" I asked her.

"What? Eww, no!" she exclaimed. "Never mind that, follow me." I followed her upstairs. She stopped in front of the master bedroom.

"Misaki's in there right?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah, she's taking a shower in the master bathroom." She paused and looked at me face. She must've seen the mischievous grin on my face because she said, "Eww, you really are perverted. Anyway, open that for me." She pointed to panel on the ceiling. I opened it. It led to the attic. Once we got there, Kazumi went over to some boxes and opened them. She took out a bunch of picture and looked at me, then the pictures, me, then the pictures, etc.

"Whatcha looking at?" I asked curiously. I walked over to her and snatched the pictures out of her hand.

"Hey!" she snapped. But she didn't try to take it from me. She was looking at pictures of me, er, without the disguise. Some of the pictures had Misaki and I, most of them with her maid outfit on.

"You guys look alike," she stated.

"Mmmm. Who is this?" I asked.

"Misaki and a guy from Japan," she answered.

"A guy?" I asked.

"Yeah, Misaki fell in love with him. It's the guy who found out she was a maid. She confessed to him the night before she moved here. They kissed," she smiled. "Her first kiss. She really misses him. Do you know him?"

Do I know him? Wow. I more than just know him. But, I can't tell her. "He's my cousin," I stated.

Her face fell. "Oh, you guys look really alike... too alike to be normal."

"Yeah, he's my cousin," I said again and with that I walked away.

I walked down the stairs and tried the door to the master bedroom. It was unlocked. Misaki had just walked out of the bedroom (wrapped in a towel) and went to her walk-in closet. I grinned. she didn't notice me, yet. She walked out of the walk-in closet with clothes in her hand. She stopped in her tracks and screamed.

"What are you doing in here?" Misaki screamed. I quickly closed the door and bolted it, so none of her kids could come in. I walked towards her. "You're not supposed to be in here! Get out!"

I smiled a devious smile, "It was your fault you didn't lock the door." I grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the wall.

"What are you doing?" she managed to whisper. She was turning red and she looked exhausted. She looked as if she was painfully reliving a moment that happened years ago. Well, she did. Several times. I wrapped my fingers around the edge of the towel and pulled. Her eyes widened in surprise. She now was standing naked against the wall. I could do anything with her. She looked so vulnerable- hopeless, even. But that's what pulled me back into my senses. This was enough. I immediately let her go and walked out the room. (a/n: Not yet, you pervs =) LOL)

"Go change, quickly. We have to get to work," I said monotonously, as I walked out of the room.