~Iroha's POV~
"I... kind of... ran out... of antidepressants..." I whimpered as my girlfriend sighed and looked at my phone. "When does your next shipment come in?" I shrugged my shoulders and looked at my phone in her hand. I scrolled down and I might've got distracted by looking at her, but I won't say anything. "Next week." I deadpanned and she stared at the phone. "Well until then, it'll probably be best to switch dorms. One night you'll sleep in my dorm, the next night I'll sleep in yours." She explained as I nodded.
I can do this! As long as Yachiyo's here, I'll be ok!
"Your gonna need my room key. I'll give you my spare." She explained and handed it to me. "T-Thank you." I stuttered and put it on my laniard chain. "O-Oh yeah, you're gonna need mine. C'mon, let's head back to my dorm." She nodded and locked the door on our way out as we walked to my dorm.
"Here you go!" I exclaimed and handed her the key. "You keep your spare key in the cabinet?" She snickered and I folded my arms. "Where do you put your spare keys?" She smiled after adjusting her keychain and pointed to the bathroom door. "You keep your spare key in the bathroom." I said as she nodded her head. "That's disgusting..." I said as she flicked my forehead. "Hey!" I exclaimed as she looked at me with intrigue.
You messed up now Nanami.
I grab the pillow from my couch and throw it to her head. "Don't flick me idiot." I stuck out my tongue and smiled. She took the pillow and threw it to my chest. "Your the idiot." She smirked and I walked closer to her. I kissed her and bit her lip as she let out a whimper.
Who's the idiot now Nanami?
I let go of her and laughed. "Who's the idiot now Nanami?" I walked away as she grabbed my waist. "Wha!" She placed me on her lap and looked at me. "Your lucky that you're adorable." She whispered as I giggled. "Boop!" I booped her nose and smiled. "Boop." She said and booped my nose. I kiss her forehead and she kissed mine. We kiss again and she bit my lip. A whimper escapes my throat as my hands run against her shoulder blades. She leans back and our hands intertwine as our bodies press against each other. I laid on her chest and smiled through the kiss.
~Telepathy Time~
Iroha: I can hear your heartbeat...
Yachiyo: It's loud isn't it?
Iroha: It's my favorite melody. It may be loud, but it's beating for me huh?
Yachiyo: Are you trying to flirt?
Iroha: Am I? Wait, am I?!
Yachiyo: Yeah, and it's failing.
Iroha: Ah no...
Yachiyo: Don't worry about it!
Iroha: Kinda hard to...
Yachiyo: I'll mess with your hair if you keep on worrying.
Iroha: Eh?Her fingers run into my hair and she tightens her grip on my hair, and I tighten my grip on her shoulders. Her tongue slips through my mouth and makes it's way to my throat. A high-pitched noise releases from my mouth, and I realized what it was. My eyes widened as we let go and I cover my mouth. My face turns 50 shades of red and I look down. She looks at me with an apologetic look and I give her an uneasy grin. We stare at each other for a second, and I pin her back down to the couch. "I-Iroha, are you sure you want to..." She looked away as her voice trailed away and I can't help but smile. "Positive." I whispered and nipped at her earlobe. A scream comes out of her mouth and she sighed. I trace my fingers around her collarbone as she fidgets. She looks at me with eyes of desire, and I kiss her. My fingers slide around her slender body to her neck as her fingers trace around my waist and to my hips. We separated and looked at each other. I give her a butterfly kiss, and her lips crash and connect to mine.
Minutes pass and we decided to watch Netflix. She looks at me and smiled as I crawled off her lap. She pats my head and told me that she needed to go to the store. I whimpered and looked at her as she sighed. "Gomen ne. (I'm sorry.) You need to stay here though, I don't want you to get overwhelmed by all the people seeing you." She patted my head and I started to get sleepy.
YOU ARE READING
Under My Wing
Teen FictionIroha Tamaki, a normal high schooler trying to find a way through her transfer struggles. Yachiyo Nanami, an upper class woman helping all who she can. When these two girls meet one question leaves them both wondering. Was it fate or a coincidence?