Natsume
Naomi and I discuss the change of events at her house yesterday and devised a plan. Afterward, we went to Misaki's house where a lot happened and spent the night there as well. Misaki's house was twice as small as our houses though Naomi's was larger. How can she live alone in that mansion?
It was really awkward.
First, Naomi had a doppelganger. It was also weird because Naomi exactly looks like Ayuzawa Yui, which Naomi has no relation with.
Second, Misaki's mom thought Naomi and I were a couple. I panicked and felt my face flush. Naomi? She just continued eating. Misaki's mom drops the doppelganger thing. She even told us that we were like having a double-couple slumber party. I never felt so flushed in my entire life.
Lastly, Naomi and I spent the night in one room. One room.
I took a shower and saw Naomi bouncing lightly on the bed. She's like a kid. Wait, she is a kid. I watched her quietly and walk over to sit beside her. I grin at her and she did the same.
"You seem happy," She just nodded. "Is this your first time having a slumber party with your best friend?"
"Actually, yes. I haven't spent the night at someone's house before. The lovebirds would come at my house sometimes,"
"Why? That's so lame of you, Naomi,"
"I just...." She said, suddenly all moody. "I don't know,"
"What do you mean 'I don't know'?"
"I just don't feel like leaving my house,"
"You're so lame. I like it," I said and she snorted. "It's not like your house has legs,"
"You never know, Asahina. Let's just drop the subject ok? I'm tired," She crawled on the bed and lie down. I followed. She stood up with her arms supporting her body. Her hair's messy. Bed messy. She stared at me like I just did something wrong.
"What are you doing?" She asked lazily but still wide awake.
"What do you mean 'what are you doing'?"
"Do I have to spell everything for you, Asahina? Gods," She said, annoyed. "Don't tell me you're getting cocky because Misaki's mom called us a couple? Nuh-uh, never going to happen,"
I smirked. I crawled on top of her. My legs stopping her legs from doing a miracle. That miracle may wake the whole neighborhood. I held her hands and move closer to her face. She smells like vanilla and strawberry all at once. She didn't budge. I kissed her ear down to her jaw line and down to her small chin. I like her here. Her scent is irresistible. How can she smell and taste so sweet? Her skin is so soft I could tear off her skin in a bite. I liked it. I madly like it. I moved away and face her.
"What if I make it happen tonight, Naomi? What if I make you mine tonight and for eternal?" Her eyes were tightly shut. I went back to where I left off. I liked her everywhere. I stopped before I lose control. I'm the worst kind of out of control.
She didn't want this. I'm not even sure if she wanted me. I move to the side of the bed. I was panting and breathless. I stared at her and held her hands.
"I'm sorry," I said after a moment of silence. "I wasn't thinking straight," She was playing with both of her index fingers with head down. I left a few marks on her jaw line. I half-smiled. I'm a sucker for leaving marks.
"Naomi,"
"What?"
"Look at me." She did. Her eyes were terrified.
