I Don't Trust You... (JR) BOOK 1

Chapter 1

Nowaki's POV:

"You want to do what?"

     "I want to go to the Festival and see the fireworks with you, Hiro-san!"  I give him my best puppy eyes and put my hands together, begging.

   "Can we please go together?" I beg.

    He glares at me and turns his back, loosening his tie. "Baka. Why would you want to go to a Festival?"

    Why? Isn't it obvious?

   I get up and walk over to him, my arms wrapping around his waist. He jumps a little and looks back at me, glaring a bit.

   "Oi!" He tries to get out of my hold, but fails. I smile and lean down to his ear.

   "It's simple..." my voice gets a bit lower. "...I want to experience this with my Hiro-san."

    I hear him breathe in. I can see his face going a little red and I smile. I nuzzle my face into his neck, breathing in his sent.

   "Hiro-san, you're so cute..." I whisper. I hear him growl and start to struggle again.

  "Baka! Don't look down on me!" He finally breaks away and glares at me, his cheeks still a little pink. I smile at him.

"Hai."

He stares at me for a minute, then sighs. He takes off his tire and sets it on the table.

"....When is the Festival supposed to be?" He asks, not looking at me. I smile brighter.

"Ah, it's supposed to be Wednesday, which is tomorrow."

     "Don't you have work that day?"

   I shake my head. "Nope. They gave me the day off." I wrap my arms around him again.

   "Please, Hiro-san?" I beg again. There's a short silence, then her breaks away with a sigh.

    "Fine. We can go." He says, looking at me. My smile widens and I glomp him.

   "OI! Get off!" He yells, trying to break free. I hold on tighter.

   "Hiro-san!"

"Baka! Get off!"

"Hiro-san..." I hold him firmly and hiss his cheek. He quiets down. "I'm so happy..."

I hear him sigh and hug me back. "Baka..."

After a few minutes, he breaks away. Not looking at me, he grabs a paper off the table.

"I'm going to head to the store." He says bluntly. I can see that his cheeks are pink as he walks away. I smile.

"Hai. Don't be long, Hiro-san."

He just nods his head and heads for the door. A few seconds later, I hear the door close and I shake my head. Hiro-san is so cute.

Zoe's POV:

           When I finally wake up, I find myself surrounded by snow and the stench of garbage. I yawn and sit up, rubbing my eyes. I stop when I feel something soft against my eyes.

   I pull my hand away from my face and look down at my hand, downing a bit. Where the hell did I get black gloves-?

   Oh. Never mind. The guy from the other night. I forgot he gave them to me because I was cold.