Kio's Emergancy Room

* -__- * Fine.....*begins to clean up the floor*

*He watches with a smirk.*

*finishes up the floor* Ok then, next to Kirimi's room.....*sweat drop then takes the mop and leaves the room*

*He sees a spot of blood left on the floor and cleans it away quickly.* Hmp.

*walks in and lies down on her bed* ....Hm....*barriers herself under the covers and closes her eyes half way*

*walks to her window and watches them outside, not wanting to bother with it* I'll keep an eye on this. Looks like fun.....*chuckles slightly then sits down on the window sill watching* ... *pulls out her phone and sets it beside her*

*taps on her cell and leans back beginning to hum quietly to herself with a slight smirk* I wonder if Yuki~chan knows whats going on....

*Yaki walks into the soorway of the occupied,closed in room* Hm. *He glares at her* I see your still wanting to be here. Your not as safe as you think. *He smirks darkly*

*turns to him and blinks* .... *picks up a pillow beside her and throws it at him* Baka. *looks back outside smirking* Who cares.....why can't you drop it.......*sighs*

Because. I like you. But tell me, What do you see in that guy Ume. *He walks closer to her and sits beside her,as he kicked the pillow back at her*

*chuckles* You like a lot of girls.....hm..*looks to him* And I tell you why? *chuckles slightly* Some things are better kept un said these days. *looks back outside*

*He growls* I don't like alot of girls. *He shakes his head* Whatever. He doesnt like you. *He glares to the window* What are you staring at?

...."I can change minds" quoted by you. *chuckles and points to the group of Amaya, Yuki, and Umehito* Their fighting by the look of it. I don't feel like getting involved...well...yet....*sighs and keeps looking outside dully*

Its called joking. But why does it matter if I flirt some times? *He raises his left eyebrow slightly,as he grabs hold of the window ceal,his palms hesitantly wanting to glide the edges of her*

....makes me wonder if I can trust a person who can so easily "flirt" with other girls, and say that he loves me. *looks to him sternly* Its dishonest.....if someone truly loves another, they don't go around flirting. They try their hardest to win that persons heart until they feel it'll never happen. You don't see married men flirting with girls, well, unless they cheat of course. *scuffs and peers back through the window*

But. You said I wouln't have a chance. *He frowns* I wouldn't cheat or flirt either. *He sighs heavily,bitting his bottom lip,watching her*

*a smirk slips on her lips holding up a finger* One last chance.....if you blow it, no more. *turns her hand into a fist and sets it back down on her side looking to him still smirking* Got that?

Mhm. *He nods with a small smile* Your not going to try to kill me again...right? *He places his palm on her right cheek*

No, not unless you threaten me, or take me away when I say no. *grabs his wrist then his collar of his shirt and pulls him close keeping a stern look* If you dare, try that on me again, I will unleash pure hell on you. And I will never forgive you. Do I make myself clear? *keeps a stern and slightly angered look*

*he couldnt help but kiss her* Oh,Yes. The way you become angry,I makes me smile. *He smirks*

*bops him on the head hiding her blush* Should've seen that coming....*sighs hopelessly* Hm, really now....*lets go of him with a sweat drop* Well....what do you want to do now?

Makeout with a beautiful innocent girl. *He smirks,as he pulls his body over her,rubbing his abs onto her,he kisses her again*

*bops him on the head trying to get away blushing a deep red* G-get off. *squrims more like a helpless turtle upside down* Oh man.

*He smirks* Why? *He glides his hand under her dress* I really like you. And If you let me. I wanna taste you.

*blushes and struggles more* S-Stop it. I-It's not funny. *shuts her eyes closed and continues to struggle*