Yearning For Your Love [Ishida Uryu Love Story]

ENTER[Misa Hisagi]

[Night Time]

I was walking home from a childhood friend's soccer game. You know, the very sporty chic, Tatsuki Arisawa? Yeah, I'm her childhood friend along with Berry-kun, or in everyone else's case Ichigo Kurosaki. Anyways, I was on the side lines as one of the on-site doctors, cheering her on. Until a girl on the opposite team tripped and slammed into the goalie pole. She had a concussion and a broken leg, so I rushed over and immediately attended to her before they blew the whistle. Lucky for her, I had recently restocked the school clinic with pain medication and compression bandages.

'Her parents..', I sweat-dropped, 'they practically worshiped me...'.

I sighed and looked up at the night sky.

'I know you're up there....I wish you can see me now Nii-san.'

I continued to walk home until I saw a figure on the floor. I cautiously walked over and checked for a pulse.

(hump....Thump....Thump

"Heat rate is okay...." I mumbled.

Cuts and bruises littered his body but, the most disturbing injury was the large gash to his chest.

"Nothing I can't fix...let's get you to my apartment." I said, heaving him onto my back.

[Misa's House]

I closed the door and dragged him to my spare bedroom. I finally managed to get him on the bed and immediately recognized him.

"Ishida...Uryu?" I breathed, a bit surprised.

I shook it off and grabbed my medical kit from the closet. I organized my supplies when Uryu groaned and tried sitting up.

"Ishida-san! N-no stay down you're still weak!" I said, gently placing my hand on his shoulder.

He immediately tensed at the sudden contact and then relaxed.

"Where am I?" he croaked, handed him a glass of water.

"My apartment, my name is Misa. I found you on the street." I said.

"Mmm..." Ishida groaned.

"Go to sleep, Ishida." I said, taking his glasses off.

"But-".

"Sleep..." I ordered softly, placing my hands on his chest.

He rested his head against the pillow and instantly fell asleep. I continued to tend to his wounds when his phone rang. I stepped out of the room to take it.

"Hello this is Ishida Uryu's phone, Misa speaking." I said politely.

"Hm? Someone else is answer his phone..." speaker said.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"Oh, yes, I apologize. Is my son there? I'm Mr. Ishida." speaker said.

"Hello sir, but I'm sorry he can't-" I started.

"What happened?" he said coldly.

"Sir, he's out cold. I'm afraid he was injured during a fight." I said.

"Mhm.." he mumbled.

"Excuse me sir, but can you tell me his address so I may drop him off?" I said sheepishly.

"Hmm...you aren't an agent are you." he asked.

"No.." I said calmly.

"Name." he said.

"Misa-Hime Hisagi." I answered.

I closed the phone and packed my medical supplies away and proceeded to drive him to the given address.

[Ishida's House]

I parked the car and carried Ishida-san out. I knocked on the door as someone opened it.

"I brought Ishida-san home sir." I said.

Mr. Ishida stared at me while I did last minute checks on his bandages and ointment. I finished and looked back at Mr. Ishida.

"Sir.." I said, bowing my head slightly.

"Misa? You sound more mature over the phone." He mused.

"I've learned that in this world you need to grow up and take responsibility." I said honestly.

'Believe me...I know' I thought.

"Where did you learn that from?" He said, raising an amused eyebrow.

"Experience, sir."

After a moment of silence, I bowed my head and walked away.

"Goodnight Mr. Ishida" I said, and drove home.