Title: Unclear
Series: Takumi-kun Series
Pairing: Various: Canon and xOC
Rating: T
Words: 1364
Synopsis: Chapter 3 and it gets serious o_O
Ownage: I WISH I owned the characters and it’s actors xD But sadly no so credit to those amazing minds that have them ><
Other: I hope this chapter doesn't hurt maomaochan

3. November

It was nearing towards the end of the month and winter had sprung up in all of a rush. Exams were setting in too, causing students to cram whereever they could. Fortunately, the group had managed to get into the library before it was too packed and got a table together to study.
Silence hit the room.
“…A mou! I can’t do anymore my mind with blow!” complained Takumi as he starred blankly at the book. He placed his head ontop of the book and closed his eyes.
“That’s no way to face your exams Takumi,” said Gii not moving his eyes from the book.
“But-”
“Gii’s right Ta-kun… What are you stuck on, I could help?” asked Nao, moving closer towards him.
“Really?”
“Yes, I have already done this stuff remember.”
“It’s a good job you’re a genius,” smiled Takumi (so wanted to write Mao then)
“She’s not a genius, just knowledgeable,” said Akaike, so she didn’t get on her high horse.
“Hey, I’ve helped you already, don’t be so mean” exclaimed Nao pouting. Akaike looked up at her, “Maybe I shouldn’t help you every again,” she threatened.
“Eh? I was.. I was-” Akaike blushed with embarassment as the others laughed.
“Just because you want to stay top if the school Akaike. She’s not going to beat you, you know.” Said Gii, placing a hand on his back as he carried on with his laughter.
“..hey, why don’t I get use all some drinks and snacks before I seriously sit down and help Ta-kun?” offered Nao. The boys looked at one another in agreement, “that’s settled then, I’ll be back soon,” she picked up her purse and set out.

The small school shop was about 10minutes away one way.
On her way back she stopped in her tracks. Misu wasn’t there with them.
“I wonder why…” her lips began to curl into a grin as she skipped her way to the dorms. Once she had gotten to Misu’s room, she placed an ear against the door. No sound, but a light could be seen underneath, so she knocked.

Knock. Knock.

“Come in,” a strong voice came from inside.
Slowly she opened the door and entered. His eyes with fixed on a book and pieces of paper that he was taking notes on.
“Misu, why aren’t you with the others?” she asked immediately.
“I work better when I’m on my own. They all know that so it’s not a problem.” He looked up from he book and walked over to the window and opened it slightly.

Nao sat on the edge of the bed.
“A nice night isn’t it?” she said softly.
“What do you want?” asked Misu, moving away from the open curtained window, allowing the moons rays to shine into the room in a thin silver steam. He faced her with a cold face.
“Nothing really. I just wanted to-”
“What do you want?” repeated, blocking her sentence. Nao starred at him blankly before shortly turning her lips up into a smirk.
“If you have nothing to say then leave will you. I know what kind of games you like to play-”
“And what are those games Misu san?” she asked acting dumbly. Misu looked straight into her eyes.
“I know what game you’re playing with us all. You’re not this happy, innocent girl everyone thinks you are.”
“A sou, how do you come to that conclusion?”
“I’ve seen the way you look at everyone. You always look like your mind is ticking constantly with clock work, trying to figure out your own selfish plan.”
“Heeeeh, how very thoughtful of you,” her eyes immediately turned cold and her face, serious, “seems like one of you actually has a thought process.”
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
“Everyone else seems so deluded and… easy to fool. You, Misu, on the other hand, think things through and always seems to think there is a alternate for everything. As expected you seem to have me figured out.”
Misu did not reply to this statement, “…what do you want?”
“I just came to show you… these.” As she spoke she brought out pieces of paper from her pocket and showed them to him. They were photographs. Photographs of her kissing a blindfolded and handcuffed Shingyouji. Misu’s fists quickly tightened.
“When.. when did you-”
“Do you not recall the night of Halloween?” she asked cooley. Misu recalled,
“What..”
“I see you don’t get how it works…” she stood up and walked towards him, causing him to move backwards, “remember how I was wearing the school uniform and a wig?” Misu thought for a moment before he eyes widened,
“you.. you did it on purpose.”
“Why of course! While everyone went their separate ways, I followed Shingyouji all the way before placing handcuffs and a blindfold on him so he couldn’t know who did it. You being his lover, he assumed I was you and slowly I allowed his hands to be free. Wearing the school uniform and the wig convinced him that it was you he was kissing.”
Misu looks away from her in shock. Starring at the floor he remembered,

‘Ne Misu. Why did you do that last night? Was it so you’d win?’
‘Eh? What are you talking about?’
‘That thing you did in the forest during the game… not that I’m complaining or anything just, not something you’d normally do.’
‘Ahh that thing.. of course! A little sneaky thing like that doesn’t hurt someone now does it!’

He’d assumed Shingyouji was talking about cheating during the game where he’d found Gii’s list with all the answers and a map showing where all his clues were.
“…you…”
Nao was still approaching him and he’d reached the sill of his window.
“And to get this I just simply set up a camera to take pictures every minute or so, so I had evidence to give to you. Along with an offer…”
Misu’s eyes narrowed, “an offer?”
Nao was now inches away from him and he couldn’t move away. He wasn’t too worried as he was a lot taller and a lot stronger than her.
“…well what is the offer?”
“…Kiss me.”
Misu scoffed and pushed her away, “A joke right? Don’t make me laugh” and began to walk away.
“It wouldn’t be a laugh if everyone found out about this now would it?”
“How is taking pictures of that going to affect everyone?”
“Think how humiliated Shingyouji would be? He thought it was you all along, also…”
Misu’s eyes lit up.
“It mustn’t be nice for you, to know he did this sort of thing… especially without even checking who it was, isn’t he suppose to love you?”
“That’s not his fault!”
He pushed her onto his bed and climbed on top of her.
“It is partly his fault!”
“No it isn’t!”
“Yes it is! Just because he thought it was you doesn’t change that he kissed me, NOT you!”
Misu tightened his grip around her wrists,
“Itai!”
“I am telling you now. If you ever flaunt those pictures-”
“So now you see how it’s going to affect how you said ‘everyone’.”
Misu’s faced hardened and frowned.
“So… is it a deal?”
He looked at her straight into her eyes and let go of her hands. He caressed her face as he grew closer. He wanted to do this properly, so he wouldn’t have to do it again.
She smirked as he leant him.
Just as he was about to touch her lips with his, a finger stopped in his way.
He moved back in confusion.
“What’s wrong now?!” he said irritated. He wanted this over and done with.
“Nothing. I’m satisfied,” she pushed him to the side and got up off the bed, “good night and good luck with your studying…”
Just as she was about to leave the room, “It’s nice to know you’ll done anything to protect the one you love. Even if you don’t act like you’re in love with him when people are around… I am thoroughly amused… Good night!” and off she went, leaving Misu standing there, utterly confused.

What would she do with those pictures now? He worried.

 終わる！

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