How To Forget A God [Yatori Noragami ff]

[ Four ] - Fujisaki

Hiyori opened her eyes.

"Where am I?"

She blinked twice and found herself in a familiar room, lying in bed... Her bed.

She sat up.

"What time is it?"

As if on cue, the windows burst open and cold wind greeted Hiyori's face. The blinds floated, and the moon shone light and illuminated her room.

She stood up and walked to it, her instinct was to close the windows, but something seemed to stop her.

Hiyori sighed and shook her head. What was she thinking? Its way past midnight and she must have forgotten to lock the windows before she slept.

But... she didn't remember sleeping. Actually, she didn't remember anything she'd done that day.

She sighed again, maybe she's just too tired, that must be it. She held on the windows and started to close it.

But a sudden image came into her mind.

A boy carrying her.

A boy with dark hair, some of it was hanging above his nose and covering his eyes.

Blue eyes...

Ice blue eyes...

Hiyori felt her knees weaken, and she felt intense headache. She fell back, tripping because of the table behind her. She reached to it, trying to stand up.

Clenching her fists, she felt her eyelids heavy. Tempting her to close them.

Cold wind entered her window, and her blinds floated once more. The moon was now covered by some clouds, making her room dark again.

She gave up and closed her eyes, passing out on the carpeted floor near her bed.

The image of the boy erased in her mind.

~•~

"Good morning Hiyori!"

A soft voice greeted Hiyori as she entered the school.

"Ami-chan! Yama-chan!"

The three tackled themselves in a big hug while laughing in the process.

"Where have you been? You've been absent for two days!" Ami said, her right hand on her hips and the left pushing her glasses up.

"Oh, about that.." Hiyori gave a little snicker, "I've been with ---"

With who?

Who was she with?

"Huh? Who?"

The realization took Hiyori aback, she was sure she was thinking about someone...

"Um.. I meant I've been sick,"

Her friends seemed puzzled by her white lie, but they soon shrugged it off and continued on walking.

That's where Hiyori heard the news.

"And hey! You know what? I talked to Fujisaki yesterday!!!"

Fujisaki?

Oh..

That guy.

Hearing that name made Hiyori remember what he did.

He stole my first kiss...

She hid her scowl, and tried to change the subject by asking what they studied about, but she failed.

"I'll just tell later Hiyori, but I need to tell you something!!" Yama's eyes lit up, her hands cupping her face.

But before she could even tell, Ami had beaten her at it.

"Its Fujisakiii!!! I heard he really wanna talk to you!"

"Maybe he likes you Yoriiii~ How sweettt!!"

~•~

The rest of the day was all a blur for Hiyori. Not only because she really want to go home already, but also because of the occasional headaches she had been having.

"Good bye Yama! Bye Ami!"

She bid them as she walked out of the school. The two was staying in the library to do some studying and research for a project. Though it was supposed to be for the three of them, Hiyori's headaches stopped her from doing any work so she decided to just rest and get the work done tomorrow.

Cold breeze blew past her as she walk down the street. She closed her eyes for a moment and breathed it all in. She felt her body relax, maybe this is all she need, some time to relax.

But before she could even enjoy it, Hiyori felt a body bump into her quite hardly. Her eyes snapped open as she look up to a pair of reddish eyes and brown hair.

"Oofff.." The boy recoiled, a scowl on his face. But once he realized it was Hiyori he bumped into, it was gone as soon as it appeared.

"Hiyori!"

"F-Fujisaki..."

Her mouth stuttered at the mention of his name, good thing she stopped herself from wiping her lips because of the guilt and a little disgusted feeling she felt.

Her feet automatically turned away, she almost ran and tears threatened to fall from her eyes.

"Hiyori, wait!"

A hand gripped her wrist, stopping her.

"Please, Hiyori..."

She shook her hand to get rid of his, but she can't. Hiyori felt as if she had no choice, she turned to face him again, regretting that she left the class early.

Salty tears fell in her cheeks, her head hanging low.

"Look. Im sorry... I shouldn't have done that..."

She felt a body get close to her, her eyes widened at that fact.

Fujisaki hugged her tight, and she tried to shake him away again. But the boy was determined to win her over, his grip not letting her go.

She stopped moving, just giving up. She thought it might be time to forgive him, since he'd been doing all sorts of things to gain her forgiveness before. It would be selfish of her not to give him another chance.

She closed her eyes, breathing deeply. As she was about to speak, a blury image of someone else hugging her appeared in her mind.

A blue scarf, ragged and yet... It felt so soft...

Hiyori's eyes shot open, she tried to bring the certain image back, but it was gone as soon as it came.  "Maybe its just a scene from a movie I watched?" The girl thought.

Realization took over her, she was still being hugged by Fujisaki. "F-Fujisaki..."

The persistent boy looked up, his hands placed on Hiyori's shoulders and a confident light in his reddish eyes.

"Yes?"

A brief pause and silence engulfed the two, but Hiyori wants this to be done and over with. With a deep sigh, she starts to speak.

"I think I'm ready to forgive you now..."

The boy's eyes lit up, and his lips moved into a smirk.