KYO POVI rolled to the right side of the bed. Then i rolled back to the left side of the bed. The next thing i knew i was on the floor.
"urgh....that's hurt" i mumbled and sat up right with my leg crossed. Looking around, i observed the room. 'im in my bedroom'. With sore eyes, i stood up wrapped in the comoforter making it look like a big ass cape. I was still feeling a bit unwell but not like yesterday. "what time is it? *cough* i need to get ready" slowly, i took my phone off the charger and looked at the time
*7.35*
My eyes snapped wide open. "s-school". Leaving my bedroom, i went down to the living room and kitchen. The medicine was still on the table while the porridge had went gone. I took a look inside the washing machine and found some already dried up shirt inside. "who's clothes is this *cough*?"
I took them out. "a trench co-". My hands freezed and everything that happened yesterday came up to my mind in flash. From the moment he came and till everything went dark. 'oh no, i passed out!'. Using my last bit of energy, i went to the window and looked outside. His car was nicely parked there. Then i sprinted upstairs. 'if he's here, where is he?'
I tried checking everywhere but then i realized that he could be in one of the locked rooms. Opening the door one by one, i stopped at the last one. It wasn't locked anymore.
Without making a sound, i pushed the door opened and crept inside. There was a tall, shirtless man lying on the bed, backfacing me. He wasn't using any blanket or comforter so everything on his upper body was exposed. Hey, im not being dirty here. I walked next to him, and leaned real close, trying to look at his face from behind to see whether he was asleep or what when suddenly........
he turned.
"what do you think you're doing?" he asked, his face an inch away from mine.
"uwahh!" i jolted, taking a few steps back. Pressing my hands on my chest, i sent him a deadly glare. "geez gun, you scared the hell out of me *cough*". Turned out that he was using his phone.
He simply smirked and rose up, sitting on the bed now. "come here" he said, using his hand to motion me to come over. Eyeing him with a weird face he frowned. "im not gonna bite, just come here quick" i walked and stood in front of him. He then placed his hand on my forehead. "w-what are y-"
"you're still high on fever" he muttered. "that's not important, i need to go to school *cough*" i said and pushed his hand away gently. "for real kyo, school?". He looked at me with his poker face, looking sarcastic as ever.
"yeah, today is the *cough* sport *cough* day"
He rolled his eyes hard, i was afraid that if he kept doing that maybe his eyes would roll over from its socket. Crossing his hands, he raised a single eyebrows and talked with dont argue with me tone.
"dont even think about going to school. You look unstable enough to even walk down the stairs"
"b-but"
"no buts, now go and cleaned yourself or i'll quite teaching you"
"this is *cough* not fair"
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My First Everything
Fanfiction~"There's no love like the first"~ Born as the only child of the head Of Yakuza Watanabe, Kiyoko Yamaguchi was raised in a whole different world from the other kids. When kids around her age were playing with kites, she played with the blades. When...