MOMOI
"Neh, Stalker-san, will you explain why you've been following me all morning?" I demand as I look back up at him.
He gives me a flat look. "Momoi, I have a name, you know. Stop calling me Stalker-san."
"But you are stalking me."
"I'm keeping an eye on you," he argues. "There's a difference between the two. And besides, can't you just call me Miura? You, not calling me by name, makes it seem like we don't even know each other."
I huff and turn away, crosiing my arms in front of my chest. "Do we really? I mean yes, we've been classmates since forever, but we've never really...talked."
"We're talking now."
"Yeah, whatever." I roll my eyes and let out a deep sigh. "Let's just go back. It'll be bonfire soon."
Ever since I left the group of our friends while they're trying to find out Domyouji's fear, this boy has been tagging along wherever I go.
As soon as we get back to the beach house, the two of us are met with surprised looks from our friends. And I realize what they must be thinking. I just came in with Stalker-san! Like we hung out alone together or something.
"It's not what you think --" I start to say, but Domyouji cuts me off.
"Says every guilty person in the world," he says. (=_=)
"Who is he?" - Elsie
"You don't know?" - Makino
"No. Is he a transfer student?" Elsie asks again with a friendly smile. "Hi, Transfer-kun!"
Stalker-san shakes his head, smiling a little. "Unbelievable. First Stalker-san, now Transfer-kun? My name is Haruma Miura, and I've been in 3-B since the start of this year."
"EH?" - Elsie (O_O)
"Where's Kaichou Hiyori?" - Ciela
"Upstairs, I think, doing god knows what." - Kyouya
The tension in the air is palpable. My friends are rather not fond of Stalker-san, I guess. So to make things easier for all of us, I pipe in, "I'll go get Kaichou, so we could get this bonfire started." And then I turn to him. "Mind coming with me, Stalker-san?"
I swear I saw a small twitch from the corner of his lips that really resembles an amused smile. Great. Now he finds my antics amusing.
"So, now you want me to some with you?" he asks as soon as we're out of earshot.
"N-No! I-I just know that you feel...uncomfortable...talking to them." I look down, suddenly feeling nervous.
"Yeah, I do," he affirms, but does not say anythng else.
***
"Let's make s'mores!!"
We're all huddled around the bonfire, just chatting and drinking harmless soda drinks in red cups. Kaichou Hiyori
brought bags of marshmallows and chocolates with us, and we're in for a big s'mores party tonight.
I've never really made s'mores before, so I don't know how to do it. My first try got burned it turned black and totally inedible. The second one melted completely and fell to the ground. I am about to try for the third time, but then somebody from beside me offered me a well-cooked one.
"I can't believe you can't make s'mores," he teases.
Stalker-san, yeah right.
I decide to just accept the s'mores that he's offering me, but he yanks it back as I am about to take it. He grins as I scowl, but my irritation is short lived when he suddenly says, "Let me feed you."
I feel a blush rising up my cheeks and I'm thankful that we're in front of the bonfire, so my blush won't be noticeable, although I have a feelng that he knows. And that he's enjoying my discomfort. Our eyes meet but the moment is instantly taken away when Ryuto knowingly sits between us and eats the s'mores that is for me.
"Yum! You make good s'mores, Mikuya! (^u^)v" - Ryuto
"It's Miura, not Mikuya (>_
"Where's Elsie?" - Ciela
"Inside the beach house." Kyouya replies. "Why are you always the one asking where the people are?"
"And why are you always the one telling me the answer?" - Ciela
"Um, because you always sit beside me and I'm the one who always hears your questions?" - Kyouya
"I smell a budding love story." - Ryuto
"Shut up, Ryuto. (=_=)" - Ciela and Kyouya
"See? Even synchronized response!" - Ryuto
"No way!" - Ciela and Kyouya
"Yes way!" - Ryuto "Where's Elsie?"
"..."
"Why didn't you answer him?" Ciela asks Kyouya.
(=_=) -Kyouya
"Because he only answers to you. (^u^)" - Ryuto
That earns him glares from Ciela and Kyouya.
