Chapter 10 Bite & Makeup?

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  "Ayato?" I called out his name as I'm slowly crawling on my bed to cuddle with him.

"What is it?" He asked bitterly.

I nuzzled against him and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry. We shouldn't have fought yesterday and I feel bad for not stopping you before you left my room. I was really shocked, that's all but I understand why you did it. I'm sorry your mother did those awful things to you and your brothers. You guys didn't deserve it and any mother would be happy to have you as their son. You're perfect..."

Ayato turned his head to look at me, his eyes widening. "Why are you going all soft on me all of a sudden?"

"I just feel like crap... I don't ever want to fight with you ever again!" I choked up and cried in his chest so he can't see me. I didn't think I would get this emotional.

"Come on, Shiori just chill. It's not a big deal," Ayato muttered while he ran his fingertips through my blonde hair.

"It is a big deal!" I sobbed out.

"Are you on your period or something? Why are you acting like this?"

I looked up and scowled at him while my tears are rolling down my cheeks. "I'm not on my period!"

"That's my girl! Getting all mad for no reason," Ayato grinned.

I went to yell at him again but then I started to laugh out loud. Ayato joined me and we held onto each other for dear life. I'm glad we aren't fighting anymore.

"Do not do that to me again," I finally said sternly.

"Do what?"

"Hang out with Marie Kinder! You know how I feel about her."

"Well that is why I did it," he winked.

"Don't do it again." I pouted.

"I won't but there isn't going to be a next time because I don't want to fight with you anymore."

"I don't want to fight with you either..."

We locked eyes but then he leaned in and bit my neck. I held my breath and listened to him sucking my blood. I didn't care, though. I'm actually relieved he is sinking his fangs into me...

"I missed this," he whispered as he kissed the top of my forehead.

I gently smiled at him and closed my eyes...

"Hey, why are you sleeping?" He shook me violently.

"I didn't get any sleep last night because of you!" I snapped.

"How? I wasn't even here!"

"Because I thought you were gone out of my life! I couldn't stop thinking about you," I confessed in a low voice.

Ayato smirked at my confession. "Awe, you were worried," he said mockingly.

"Shut up!" I nudged him.

"Hey, don't push me away." He wrapped his arms around me to secure me.

"You're a pain, you know that?" I sighed.

"Yeah, but you secretly like it."

"Maybe." I chuckled.

Maybe I like it a little too much.

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"Ugh, I can't believe I have detention for a whole week. This sucks!" Ayato groaned as we were walking down the school hallways.

"Hey, maybe I should get in trouble too so I can spend some time with you," I suggested.

"Psh, you're too much of a goody-good to get detention." He snorted.

"Um, hello? I got detention for fighting with Marie Kinder!"

"Okay, that was ONE time, geez." Ayato rolled his eyes at me.

"I need to get in another fight or something to get a full week, though," I ponder.

"Hey, guys! I'm glad you're not fighting anymore!" Zander came up to us.

PERFECT!

I punched Zander in the gut as hard as I could and he fell on the ground with a loud thump!

"What the hell, Shiori?!" Zander groaned as he is holding his stomach from where I punched him.

"Cry out and say "stop attacking me"! I need detention," I ordered.

"Why?" Zander asked confusingly.

A teacher is coming down the halls... This is the perfect opportunity!

"JUST DO IT!" I snapped.

"Fine, um... OWE! STOP IT, SHIORI! THAT HURTS! I THINK I NEED TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL!" Zander shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Fighting in the halls, Shiori? Well, that's a weeks detention for you!" The teacher crossed her arms over her chest.

"Yes, I mean... Oh, darn." I fake pouted.

"Come now, Zander. You should go see the nurse," the teacher commanded him.

"Ugh, fine." Zander rolled his eyes and left with the teacher.

"Hm. Not bad, I guess." Ayato shrugged.

"Hey, I got a weeks worth of detention because of you! Appreciate it, dude." I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Um, don't call me "dude" anymore." He narrowed his eyes at me.

"Whatever, dude!" I teased.

Ayato grabbed my forearm roughly and dragged me to our first class. I'm so happy we will spend detention together, but I hope we don't get in trouble during it. I don't want to stay after school more than I already have to!

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It's after school and Ayato and I are obviously serving detention. He kept throwing paper balls at me because I'm not paying any attention to him. I'm too focused on getting my schoolwork done so I don't have to do it later.

Besides, Ayato and I keep getting in trouble for talking so he needs to chill!

"Shiori?!" Ayato loudly whispered to me.

"Leave me alone! I don't want to get in any more trouble!" I gritted my teeth.

"Hey, you're the one who suggested serving detention with me so I don't want to hear it," he muttered.

"I don't care that I'm serving it with you but I don't want to serve anymore! A week is already enough for me."

"Yeah, but what is the point in joining me if you won't talk to me!" He groaned.

"You're acting like a child!" I raised my voice.

"Shiori, I will not warn you again! Quit talking to your boyfriend!" The teacher yelled at me.

"How is it fair that I'm the one who is getting in trouble when you're the one who is disrupting detention?" I frowned.

"Don't know, but pay attention to me!" Ayato argued.

"That teacher is defiantly sexist!" I freaked.

"Who cares?! Talk to me!" Ayato threw another paper ball at me.

I took a deep breath and paid attention to my homework again while Ayato kept annoying me. He then unexpectedly got out of his seat and kissed me on the lips!

"Get back in your seat! You are going to get us in trouble!" I gasped but he didn't listen, instead, he kissed me again...

"Shiori! Where do you think this is, under the bleachers? Stop kissing your boyfriend!" The teacher shouted.

I slammed my head on top of my desk. Ayato is the one out of his seat! Why doesn't he get in trouble? Ugh, this is going to be a long forty-five minutes of this torture!

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