My Pet Demon

Chapter 8

Rin slammed his room door with a loud bang! He panted and leaned against it. He had ran all the way to the manga shop to buy a new manga to replace the torn one (Hopefully Yukio won't notice). It was so awkward with Eyebrows at the shop. He was already lucky enough to escape. Now it all rest in the hands of kami-sama that Izumo won't question him in class on Monday.

When he got up, he only noticed the girl sitting in the cage, staring at him. He quickly put up a smile. "H-Hey. You're done?" Of course the girl didn't reply. He went up to the girl and quickly shove the bag into her hands. "Here. I bought...um...your needs," he mumbled, face going red.

The girl blinked a times before opening the bag and dumping out the contents. She picked out a pair of black ones and stared at Rin blankly. Rin thought she meant to ask Rin to get out as she needed to change but she did something unexpected.

She wore the bra on her head.

Rin's eyes widened. "NOOOO!" He cried and facepalmed. Who would've thunk she didn't know what that was for? The girl looked at him, annoyed. Rin smacked his forehead. He pointed to his chest. "Wear them there."

Her mouth formed into a small 'o' before she proceeded to take her shirt off. Rin went red for the umpteemth time. "Waitwaitwait! Let me go out first! You can't change with a boy here!" He cried and ran out of the room, leaving the girl to figure out what he meant.

Rin was outside waiting for no more than two minutes when the door opened. Out came the girl only in pants and a loosely hanging bra. Rin felt liquid coming out from his nose. He quickly pinched it. "Yeb? Whab is it dab you neeb?"

Suddenly, the girl grabbed his arm and pulled him in the room with such a force that Rin couldn't react at all. He landed on his study chair which somehow was already turned around. Then the girl sat on his lap, back turned around.

With her bare back facing him, he could feel more blood rushing up to his nose. Lewd thoughts ran through his mind: herbackisbaresheissittingonmeherbackisbareherbraisunbuckledherbackisbareIwanttotouchitIwanttofeelherskinbeneathmyfingertipsherbackisbaredoesshewantsmetotouchher?totakeoffherbra?tof--

*SLAP!*

His train of thoughts were interrupted by a slap from the girl. He was unconsiously staring at her back and even drooling a little. His face burned fifty shades of red.

The girl pointed at her unbuckled bra. Rin still couldn't understand until the girl tried a few attempts to buckle it. Then her message finally clicked in his brain: help me buckle. I don't know how.

He chuckled. "Seriously? You can't buckle a bra? How did you manage the previous one then?" The girl frowned at him and pointed to a sports bra on the floor. Rin smacked himself for being dumb when he was the one who snuck in the bathroom to find the bra size.

The girl grabbed Rin's arm and tugged at it, signaling him to hurry up before turning around again. Rin stared at her bare back. It was so tempting for a teenager like him to feel it, to caress it. He gulped down the temptation and reached out shakingly.

With shaking hands, he tugged on the buckle and tried to buckle it. But his hands were trembling to much it was hard to get it hook and his mind kept "flying away". He slapped himself. Get a grip Rin! If you wanna have s*x with your girlfriend in the future how are you going to do it-- wait what am I thinking?!

Finally he sighed and took a deep breath, trying to calm his hormones. It's just buckling a bra, why so nervous? You can do it, you can do it...

"I can do this, I can do this..." he unconciously mumbled and reached out once again. "Nii-san, I'm back. Have you done your home-"

Yukio's mouth dropped open.

Rin immediately let go of the buckle, causing the bra to slide off a little, furthering the misunderstand. Luckily the girl had fast reactions and held it up.

"Nii-san..."

"Waitwaitwait this is a misunderstanding you don't understand I swear it's not what it looks like...!" "Oh, I totally get it," Yukio said calmly, to Rin's surprise.

"Y...you do?" Rin asked a little too eagerly. Yukio pushed up his glasses. "Yes."

"WHAT ARE YOU SERIOUSLY TRYING TO DO TO HER SERIOUSLY THIS IS THE SECOND TIME TODAY ARE YOU KIDDING ME CAN'T YOU EVEN HAVE SELF-CONTROL GOD WAIT UNTIL THE RIGHT TIME COMES LIKE AFTER YOU GRADUATE AND GET A JOB AND ABOUT GOING TO THE SHOP I HOPE YOU AREN'T JUST MAKING EXCUSES TO GET A CHANCE TO DO THESE TYPE OF STUFF DO YOU EVEN OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD...!"

Poor Rin just sat there awkwardly listening to Yukio's lecture about being a responsible teenager and controlling his desires.

Until the girl tugged on Rin's clothes. Yukio ceased his lectures and Rin turned around, a little annoyed. The sat the girl cross-legged with an impatient look on her face. She turned around and pointed harshly at the unbuckled bra. "O-oh, yeah, sorry," Rin mumbled and helped her buckled it. The girl clicked her tongue proceeded to wear the new shirt Rin had set out for her.

Rin turned back to Yukio. "See? It was just a common misunderstanding," he explained calmly. Yukio said nothing, but sat on his study chair, his fingers crossed and elbows on the table.

"Yukio, what are you doing?"

"Nothing. I'm just thinking about the philosophy of life."

"HEY! WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSE TO MEAN?"

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