I love you, Miki.(An Akira x Miki fanfic)

Chapter Seven

"Akira..?" Miki anxiously spoke as she walked downstairs.

"Yes?" Akira said, turning around.

Miki blushed, "I'm sorry for acting, well- rude. That was very immature of me. I should've let you explain yourself.."

"It's alright. You misunderstood. And, next time, I'll wake you and let you know I'm leaving. I'm sorry too." Akira stood, quickly running to the counter, grabbing the flowers and sweater.

"Miki, these are- uhm, these're-" Akira could barely speak. "F-for you! It's a thank you present, for, well- helping me out the other day!" He awkwardly handed her the flower and sweater, almost dropping them.

Miki carefully took the roses and put the sweater on. "This is beautiful. Thank you, Akira!"

Akira slowly began to lean forward. Miki's heart was racing! Was he going to KISS her-!?

"EWWW!" Taro screamed, loudly, watching them between the couch.

Miki nearly fell backwards. "TARO!"

"MOMMMMM! MIKI AND AKIRA ALMOST KIS-"

"S-shush!" Akira whisper shouted to Taro.

The doorbell suddenly rang.

"?!" Akira opened. It was Ryo.

"Ryo! Hi.."

Ryo invited himself inside. "Akira! Come with me. I need to tell you something. It's important!" Without a moments hesitation, Ryo grabbed his friends hand, dragging him to his car. "No worries, Miki! Your prince will be back in a few hours!" Ryo slammed the door and drove off.

Miki sighed, and went to eat dinner with Taro and her mother. This has been going on for awhile now. Akira going to hang out with Ryo.

"Mom. Sometimes- I feel like Akira cares more about Ryo then me, lately, at least. I feel like he only eats here once a week now. We only see each other a few hours a week.."

Mrs. Makimura gave a gentle smile. "Sweetie. Don't worry. I'm sure he doesn't mean it."

"Well," Miki spoke, "I sure hope so.."