I haven't written for a long time and have no new ideas whatsoever so I'm going to continue a Multi-chaptered story. To read the first chapter, please click here.
"So, Hotaru, I hear Ruka-pyon's got a rival," A grinning brunette told her best friend, nudging the latter's shoulder.
"Okay," Hotaru replied, not bothering to look up from her ongoing invention.
Mikan sighed at her best friend's indifference. Doesn't she realize that maybe Ruka and her might split up!? That the "rival" may destroy their wonderful relationship!?
The two were at the Inventor's room and Mikan was trying really hard to strike up a conversation, but apparently, Hotaru wasn't in the mood to talk, since she's really busy with her new invention.
"Hotaru, do you even care for your and Ruka-pyon's relationship?" Mikan said, running out of words to say.
To her surprise, Hotaru put her screwdriver down and stopped working. Mikan looked curiously at Hotaru, who had her back facing the brunette. She couldn't see her eyes, so she couldn't tell what she was feeling. Whether it was hurt or confusion, she didn't know.
"Hotaru..?"
"I do care," came a voice from the raven-haired girl.
Mikan smiled, knowing that her best friend may be blushing at that moment. She grabbed her hand and said, "I believe you. And I'm sure Ruka-pyon knows that too."
---
"Damien?" Natsume snorted. "What a stupid name. How does he expect to tame the Ice Queen with a stupid name like that."
Ruka frowned. "Bad choice of words, Natsume. According to the internet, apparently, the name "Damien" means "to tame."
Natsume raised an eyebrow. "You researched on his name?"
"I-I was just curious!" Ruka defended, knowing that this conversation would lead to an awkward discussion with Ruka desperately trying to prove his gender and Natsume, thoroughly teasing him.
Again.
"If he was never born, everything would have been better," Ruka said.
"Now that's just cruel," Natsume said, smirking. "Cruel, but true."
---
"Ma dame équitable, a fait vous le sav Paris is considered the capital of the world in terms of quality of life?" Damien asked, clearly proud of his own country.
"Okay," Hotaru replied, not even caring about "France."
He had been talking about France this and France that for the past hour and Hotaru is sick of it. Would it hurt to talk about something else for even just a minute? For a moment, Hotaru thought of Ruka, and how he would always let he pick the topic for their conversation.
Hotaru unconsciously smiled.
"Hotaru-sama?"
Hotaru again covered her real self up with her curtain of indifference. "What."
Damien pouted, attempting to look cute. "Why do you hate me so much?"
Hotaru sighed. 'Ruka Nogi, if you don't come here this moment, I am going to maul you later.'
It was annoying for her, listening to a guy who clearly had nothing more to do than to talk. He also hated it when she wouldn't listen and would get more annoying.
A soft rustling was heard and when Hotaru looked up, she saw the guy she was waiting for. Dressed in a blue sweater and black pants, Ruka Nogi made his way toward his acquaintance and girl friend. Why did she need to pick out such a bushy place to have tea?
"Uh..hi." He greeted, awkwardly.
"Oh, hi, Nogi-san!" Damien greeted a little loudly. "Hotaru-sama and I have been waiting for you for so long! Of course, I entertained her, because she looked positively bored! Do you want to join in..."
The rest of Damien Blaise's words were tuned out of the minds of the couple as Ruka Nogi went to get a chair, never losing his gaze on Hotaru.
---
"Strasbourg?" Damien asked. "That's the one where Abraham Lincoln died, right?"
"What?" Ruka answered, completely unaware of that fact.
"I'm just kidding," Damien said, inwardly laughing because Ruka doesn't know a thing about his hometown.
"Of course you were..." He muttered.
Hotaru rolled her eyes at the her two "bodyguards" for the evening. They have been acting immature all day and she isn't enjoying it one bit. They just finished "tea," and were heading over to see a movie. Hotaru looked over at the two boys. They were almost polar opposites, except for the fact that they have French Blood.
'I wonder what my life would have been if Ruka had never gone to my life...'
"So, Hotaru, I hear Ruka-pyon's got a rival," A grinning brunette told her best friend, nudging the latter's shoulder.
"Okay," Hotaru replied, not bothering to look up from her ongoing invention.
Mikan sighed at her best friend's indifference. Doesn't she realize that maybe Ruka and her might split up!? That the "rival" may destroy their wonderful relationship!?
The two were at the Inventor's room and Mikan was trying really hard to strike up a conversation, but apparently, Hotaru wasn't in the mood to talk, since she's really busy with her new invention.
"Hotaru, do you even care for your and Ruka-pyon's relationship?" Mikan said, running out of words to say.
To her surprise, Hotaru put her screwdriver down and stopped working. Mikan looked curiously at Hotaru, who had her back facing the brunette. She couldn't see her eyes, so she couldn't tell what she was feeling. Whether it was hurt or confusion, she didn't know.
"Hotaru..?"
"I do care," came a voice from the raven-haired girl.
Mikan smiled, knowing that her best friend may be blushing at that moment. She grabbed her hand and said, "I believe you. And I'm sure Ruka-pyon knows that too."
---
"Damien?" Natsume snorted. "What a stupid name. How does he expect to tame the Ice Queen with a stupid name like that."
Ruka frowned. "Bad choice of words, Natsume. According to the internet, apparently, the name "Damien" means "to tame."
Natsume raised an eyebrow. "You researched on his name?"
"I-I was just curious!" Ruka defended, knowing that this conversation would lead to an awkward discussion with Ruka desperately trying to prove his gender and Natsume, thoroughly teasing him.
Again.
"If he was never born, everything would have been better," Ruka said.
"Now that's just cruel," Natsume said, smirking. "Cruel, but true."
---
"Ma dame équitable, a fait vous le sav Paris is considered the capital of the world in terms of quality of life?" Damien asked, clearly proud of his own country.
"Okay," Hotaru replied, not even caring about "France."
He had been talking about France this and France that for the past hour and Hotaru is sick of it. Would it hurt to talk about something else for even just a minute? For a moment, Hotaru thought of Ruka, and how he would always let he pick the topic for their conversation.
Hotaru unconsciously smiled.
"Hotaru-sama?"
Hotaru again covered her real self up with her curtain of indifference. "What."
Damien pouted, attempting to look cute. "Why do you hate me so much?"
Hotaru sighed. 'Ruka Nogi, if you don't come here this moment, I am going to maul you later.'
It was annoying for her, listening to a guy who clearly had nothing more to do than to talk. He also hated it when she wouldn't listen and would get more annoying.
A soft rustling was heard and when Hotaru looked up, she saw the guy she was waiting for. Dressed in a blue sweater and black pants, Ruka Nogi made his way toward his acquaintance and girl friend. Why did she need to pick out such a bushy place to have tea?
"Uh..hi." He greeted, awkwardly.
"Oh, hi, Nogi-san!" Damien greeted a little loudly. "Hotaru-sama and I have been waiting for you for so long! Of course, I entertained her, because she looked positively bored! Do you want to join in..."
The rest of Damien Blaise's words were tuned out of the minds of the couple as Ruka Nogi went to get a chair, never losing his gaze on Hotaru.
---
"Strasbourg?" Damien asked. "That's the one where Abraham Lincoln died, right?"
"What?" Ruka answered, completely unaware of that fact.
"I'm just kidding," Damien said, inwardly laughing because Ruka doesn't know a thing about his hometown.
"Of course you were..." He muttered.
Hotaru rolled her eyes at the her two "bodyguards" for the evening. They have been acting immature all day and she isn't enjoying it one bit. They just finished "tea," and were heading over to see a movie. Hotaru looked over at the two boys. They were almost polar opposites, except for the fact that they have French Blood.
'I wonder what my life would have been if Ruka had never gone to my life...'
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