MikaYuu~ New Friend

CHAPTER FOUR: Tokyo Ghoul Day (part two)

(Still Yu's POV)
'Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!! We're kissing!!!' I couldn't keep from freaking out inside. After all, I meant to lick the cookie dough off of his face. But when he laughed at the wrong time I ended up licking something else. I just stood there as red as can be, eyes wide and not knowing what to do. Mika also looked shocked. Despite being surprised he leaned into the accidental kiss. I felt his tongue enter my own mouth. He wrapped his arms around my waist as he used his tongue to play with my own. I brought my arms up and placed them gently around his neck. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes until the oven went off, telling us it was pre heated and ready to cook. We pulled away from each other. I stood there looking down so Mika wouldn't see my face. 'I'm so embarrassed!! I mean, I liked it and all, but its still embarrassing!!'

I heard Mika quietly laugh as he brought his hand down to lift up my face so I was looking at him. "You know Yu-Chan. If you wanted a kiss you could've asked." He was smiling in a teasing manner. "T-that was by accident. I meant to lick your cheek where the cookie dough was... but then you laughed... and... that happened.... " Mika just laughed again. "Oh, but when I kissed you back you didn't reject it. Even when I had my tongue in your mouth you still didn't go against me, but rather put your arms around me and kissed me back." I was lost for words. What he said was true, but I didn't want to admit it. "S-says you! I did not!! You're just stronger then I a-" I got cut off just as I was about to finish my sentence. Mika had leaned in and kissed me again. Being the idiot I am I tried not to kiss back but I kind of failed. When he pulled away he smirked as if he had won something. "So you did like it when I kissed you." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I did not!!" It was almost as if he hadn't heard me because he put a hand on my waist and pulled me close to him. "Yes, you did. Wanna know how I know?" I just looked at him waiting for his brilliant answer. "First: When we kissed the first time you put your arms around my neck and French kissed me back." I interrupted him. "You were holding my hands first and I was against a wall." "Yes. But the second time I kissed you I wasn't holding your hands at all, you weren't against a wall and you could have moved away anytime if you honestly didn't like it." (He's got ya there Yu. Okay, I'll stop.) I gave him a look. "So what if I did? You got a problem with it?" He ruffled my hair as if I was a small child.

"I have no problem with it, after all I liked it too." 'He's... Gay? Like me? Or is he BI... He could just be messing with me.' I wasn't looking at him anymore since I was thinking. I guess he must've noticed. "What are you thinking about Yu-Chan?" I remembered that we still had to put the cookies in the oven and decided to use that as a cover up. "We still need to put the cookies in the oven, blondy." I walked over to the counter and grabbed a cookie tray, Mika did the same. "So I'm blondy now?" he asks as he places the second tray in the oven and sets the timer. "Yyeepp." I didn't look at him, and started towards the couch.

(Mika's POV)
I watched as Yu walked to the couch and sat down. 'I know he wasn't thinking about the cookies. I'll figure out what it really was.' I walked over to the couch and sat next to him. "So Yu-Chan, what were you really thinking about?" He turned and looked at me blankly. "What do you mean? I told you we had to put the cookies in." I gave him a neutral look. "That's not what you were thinking about. People don't look the way you did when thinking about cookies." He didn't give me an answer right away, he just stayed silent for a second. "So? Maybe I do." he replied trying to avoid eye contact with me.

I got on my knees and lunged at him. I had my legs on both side of him and was gently sitting on his waist as I held his hands to the couch. "M-Mika? What are you doing?" My neutral expression changed to amused. "Tell me what you were thinking. I'll do what I have to until you tell me." He shot me a 'you wouldn't dare' kinda look. "What do you mean 'what you have to'?" It seemed that he didn't quite get it yet. "Besides, I did tell you what I was thinking. The cookies." I began to softly laugh.