He pushed me towards the wall, and I groaned.
I felt his grip sinking through my flesh, his eyes were locked unto mine.
"I realized, what I needed was not Takahiro. I'm so sorry if you cried for me, I'm so sorry if experienced pain because of me. But, thank you. Thank you because you did. You cried for me, and you experienced pain. Thank you."
Wow, I almost forgot that Akihiko-san is my idol.
I almost forgot that I idolize him as a novelist.
I almost forgot that he's the reason why I got into literature.
I smiled at him, and the stubbornness in his eyes fade away.
I saw him loosen his gaze, and I sighed.
Seeing him in this light is refreshing for once.
But, the peck on the lips caught me off guard.
...
"What was that for, Akihiko-san?"
"That was for you, to let me, no... Its for me to force myself into your life."
He kissed me, and the kiss was different from the peck earlier.
It was more mature, aggressive and deep. It made my body hot and I wanted more of it.
I reached for him and pushed his body towards me.
He took the bait and prompted our bodies to fall onto the floor.
His body fell first and I was on top of him.
I stopped and pushed myself away, I looked into his eyes and all I could see was longing.
I wanted to cry instead, I remembered Kamijou sensei's face again...
Did Akihiko-san do this with sensei as well?
"What's wrong?" he asked.
I moved away, and sat with my knees pressed to my chest.
He sat down with his body towards me.
"I don't think this is a good idea."
"Is it because of your brother?"
"No, I don't think... I think I'm not fit for someone like you. You're Akihiko Usami, and I'm just no one. Kamijou sensei is someone, my brother as well. But me? Why would I be worthy of your warmth, you holding me like that earlier. Its wrong."
He smiled, and I saw his face lightened up.
"You are indeed befitting for the art of Literature, Misaki."
He took my hand and grazed his lips on my hot skin.
I could feel his warm breath diffusing onto me, blood flooded my cheeks and I wanted to bury my face into his.
"Can I kiss you again, Misaki?"
Akihiko-san's voice was deep and at the same time soft like a beaming thunderstorm without the rain.
"Okay."
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PRESENT
"COULD YOU BELIEVE THAT THIS AKIHIKO USAMI WAS THAT AKIHIKO USAMI?" - Misaki
"Omfg, was that you Akihiko-san?" Ritsu laughed
"Hell yeah, this part of me was opened to the world because of my beloved Misaki, so BE THANKFUL!" Akihiko laughed.
Akihiko stood from his place and rummaged through a box of what looked like manuscripts with red ink scribbles on everything.
He took one stack of papers with a paper clip keeping them together, and placed it on the table.
"See here, this manuscript is a dread of mine. I didn't know if it was right for me to publish it or not but you be the judge, 'editor'."
He winked with that last bit.
I turned the pages randomly, and the certain line from the paragraph caught my eye.
"Are you here because you worry, or are you here because you love me?"
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