Chapter 1: Misaki

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"I need to recharge on my Misaki.." Usagi-san clings to me closely, which always left me flustered, but actually more annoyed..."G-get off of me Usagi-san! I'm making breakfast!" I'm trying my best to balance things out, but it can be impossible at times with Usagi being so clingy unto me like this...


With defeat, I could feel him sighing against my skin, "Fine fine..." He finally lets go of me and head towards the coffee machine, "Did you finally finish your Manuscript Usagi-san?" he chuckled softly with a little pride in his tone, "Yes...I did.." From his pride, he lets out a tired sigh. I felt really relieved to have that little project out of the way.



He smiles at me gladly, "Good, now Aikawa-san won't come in here without sleep because of you..." he rolled his eyes at the thought. Once a current aroma had filled the air, I knew that the breakfast that I prepared was now finished at last, "Usagi-san! Food's ready!"



Of course, he groans tiredly as I place down the food on the table. I sat down and awaited him to be at the table as well. When he finally begins to sit down, I start to notice that he looked quite upset, I felt worried."Did something happen Usagi-san?" 



He sighs, "My...Father called me.." I gasp, "Usagi-Chichi?" He nods, "yea..he wanted me to meet him at a restaurant...my brother is going to be there and we are going to try to 'bond'. together..." my eyes widen, 'Usagi-san, Usagi's Nii-chan, and Usagi-chichi? Together?' I imagined the look on all of their faces, It scared me. I was shivering at the thought.


Usagi-san clears his throat, "I don't want to go..." I swiftly kiss his cheek and chuckled as he widened his eyes, "You still have to go Usagi-san...Even though you don't want to, your dad wants to bond with his family.." His eyes soften, making my heart skip just a little, "You should give him and Usagi-ani a chance..." 


He sighs, understanding of what I've meant. "Fine...but you owe me for going to this..." He couldn't help but smile at me kind of seductively, almost hinting some kind of message of my 'repayment'. I glared at him, but unable to contain my blushful face. "N-no way!" He chuckles as went back to continue eating. I felt a bit relieved of him and my family as well. Lastly, I sat back down, eating once more. Once we both finished, and I had gotten the plates and was washing the remaining dishes, I hear Usagi-san sit on the couch talking with someone.


I was a bit curious, so I quickly washed the dishes and I hide behind the kitchen counter to hear the conversation. "Yes...I'm going..is Haruhiko going to be there? Is he? Oh...so where are we going? A restaurant? Ok..what time? 4:00 pm? Ok..I'll meet you guys there..." He hung up and sighed. Rubbing his eyes with a tired expression. The heaviness of his stressed caused him to close his tired eyes.

I slowly got out from behind the kitchen as to not make a sound that would alert Usagi-san, "Misaki? What are you doing there?" 'Oh, crap he found me..' He had opened his eyes and now his purple amethyst eyes were looking up at me. I smiled nervously, "N-nothing..just putting some things away...in the drawers.." I chuckled nervously while scratching my head. My other hand was clutching my spring dress tightly. 


He has a look of confusion, but then he shakes it off when he began to stand up. After he quickly stretched, he goes and starts heading up to his office, "I'm going to work on my next manuscript...I might not be coming down for dinner..." He climbs the stairs and closes his door with a loud *bam*. Surprised, I stood there, lonely, confused, and quite surprised. "...Did Usagi-san just say he was going to finish a manuscript early?" My eyes narrowed at the thought very suspiciously, "Something is totally off about him.."



I could feel the loneliness gnawing off of me, but I ignored it. I went back to my room and I started my thesis. I really didn't want to do it, but I was really worried and I didn't have anything else to do. Once that I started feeling this way, I couldn't concentrate on anything else, so I stopped writing. I stretched out and yawned. "Hwa...I wonder how Usagi-san is doing..." I leave my room and slowly open the door. I could see him typing with a cigarette in his mouth, he looked very tired. With that upset look, he seemed rather pale...'Did I do something wrong? Why is he upset?'



I closed his door and I left for the main door, I put on my shoes, and quickly grabbed my purse."Usagi-san! I'm going out! I'll come back to make dinner!" He doesn't respond of course, but I should at least let him know where I was going. Or else he would go frantically searching for me, and he would get incredibly furious at me... After leaving the penthouse to take my thoughts elsewhere, just so I wouldn't disturb Usagi-san.

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