Chapter 18

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Chapter 18

Ever since Nagisa figured out he liked Karma, he did everything to avoid him. He couldn't look at him, stand next to him, even be in the same room as him. He would immediately blush and stutter, wishing he was 6 feet under.

Damn it, Nagisa cursed for the nth time that day. Karma had started to catch on that he was acting weirdly and made it his mission to find out what was wrong.

His suspicion started when Nagisa refused to go to bed with him, this time putting on more of a fight.

"Na-gi-saaaa!" Karma called as he walked into the living room casually. Nagisa flinched and walked to the other couch, his mind becoming fuzzy. "Nagisa!"

"What?" Nagisa asked softly, his eyes darting from wall to wall. "Let's play a game! Loser gets to do whatever the winner wants!" The blunette knew it was a trap. He wanted to play, but Karma was somehow going to cheat.

He crossed his arms. "No. I refuse."

The red head frowned. "Fine, but you can't deny that you owe me!" Nagisa snapped his eyes to Karma.

He had missed those mercury orbs. "Agh. Fine then. What are we playing?"

Karma smirked devilishly.

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"Ahhhh, AHH! Karma, not there!" Nagisa said as he adjusted his position. "N-Nagisa," Karma said back as he moved his leg.

Nagisa let out a breathy gasp, sweat coaxing his body as the red head hovered over him. "I'm going to move it now."

Nagisa looked up at him, giving him his nod. The taller boy adjusted and Nagisa drew shallow breaths. "Are you done?"

Karma grimaced. "God, Nagisa move your arm."

"WELL IT WAS YOUR IDEA TO PLAY TWIXTOR!"

Karma stared. "But it's hard to get to the spot it wants me to be."

The devil had decided to play twixtor with the blunette. If one of them fell, they would have to do what the other wanted, and Nagisa didn't want to be the loser. Karma's hair was practically touching Nagisa's forehead.

The red head was pinning the blunette down while the blunette was holding himself up by his legs and arms, which was a hard task against gravity.

Nagisa grimaced as his arms started to shake. They had been playing for a while, and he was defiantly becoming worn out. The taller boy noticed him struggle and chuckled. "You know, you could just fall and let me win."

Nagisa stared at him with a blank expression. "Yeah, no. I don't know what you could make me do."

Karma grinned. "Exactly."

After 2 more positions, Nagisa accepted his defeat and collapsed. He was breathing hard, his chest moving up and down as he gulped down the air.

Karma grinned evilly at the blunette. "Okay, are you ready for my demand?" Nagisa looked at him with defeat. He would just have to bare what Karma would ask him.

"I want you to... wear the maid costume and be my maid the whole day tomorrow!"

Nagisa's eyes widened. Seriously. "WHAT THE FUCK IS WITH YOU PEOPLE? WHY DO YOU ALWAYS WANT TO SEE ME IN A MAID COSTUME?!" Karma shrugged.

"Its funny."

The small boy sighed. "Fine..." Nagisa was going to have pay back though. He was going to tease him, be the 'innocent maid.' He cackled to himself.

Nagisa stood up and walked to Karma's room. "I'm gonna take a shower, you cool with that?"

Karma yelled back a reply and Nagisa went into the shower to think of his devious plan.

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Nagisa didn't know how to be sexy. That was the problem. He had thought of many ideas, but when he tried to sound seductive or swished his body, he only looked like a drunk chicken. Bitch-sensei would be disappointed.

His only wish was that tomorrow he had somehow gained seductive powers to charm Karma. Nagisa walked out of the room, padding into the kitchen to see Karma cooking.

"Since you can't cook, I'll do that tomorrow. The rest is up to you." Nagisa nodded. He could cook, but it usually wasn't as good as Karmas, and his menu ideas were usually simple and boring.

The small boy waited as Karma set up dinner, his hands moving swiftly from pan to pan, adding seasoning and oil. Nagisa stared in awe. There was nothing to hate about him. He was perfect in every way.

"Okay, time to serve!" The two got their plates and moved around the kitchen, grabbing food and other condiments. Once Nagisa was satisfied with his meal, he sat down and began to eat.

As he chewed, he couldn't help but feel slightly bad. Once again, guilt had made its way into his heart. He knew Karma would just reassure him but he still couldn't help but feel useless. Suddenly, Nagisa's food had become bland.

The blunette cleaned his plate and thanked Karma for the meal before walking into the bedroom and lying down. How much more time until Karasuma knew where his father was?

He sighed and rolled onto his side, closing his eyes for a split second. He knew that information was classified, he wouldn't be surprised if Karasuma came to him empty handed. It wasn't his place to pry, but Nagisa had to know.

Sooner or later, Karma sauntered in. Nagisa was too lost in thought to be embarrassed. "What are you thinking about?"

Nagisa frowned. "Nothing, just wondering about stuff."

Karma nodded, he didn't want to push Nagisa too much at the moment. Tomorrow was going to be an amazing day for him. He got to have Maid Nagisa all to himself. For the whole day.

It was a dream come true.

Why can't time go faster? He wanted it now.

They both settled off to bed, both collapsing into the cloud-like mattress. Nagisa groaned softly. He forgot about tomorrow. Once again, he silently prayed to the seducing gods that he could be given the trick.

Before the blunette fell asleep, he whispered, "good night, Karma."

"Good night, Nagisa," Karma yawned. Nagisa's heat raced. How did he hear? Instead of wondering, a smile plastered on his face as he fell into his own sleep.

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Gah, this chapters boring. Sorry. I'll try to make the next chapter better ;).

Thank you for the support! I've recently got a lot of attention from this story! *blows everyone kisses*

I'll try to improve the story but I can't make any promises because I suck.

I love you. <3

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