Tokyo Girls [Del 11] |
Kap 11
Miharu
I could hear someone stepping in and laying down beside me. Probably my dad whom got tired of the couch, that is disgusting. I looked back at the boy that now came in, which was Gary. Quickly sitting up, I scared the hell out of Gary, he was so scared and just stared at me.
“What are you doing here?” I asked sleepily.
“You can’t seee anyyythiinnngg,” he said, behaving like a child.
“Gary…cut the crap out. Why are you here?” I asked again
“I don’t know…” he mumbled, “It just felt cozy in here…” he trailed off.
Before I was about to complain, he rolled his eyes, “Please…” he said.
“It’s no school tomorrow…so I guess…you could stay” I said.
His lips curled into up into a smile and he lay down. I also followed suit, then I looked at him, and vice-versa. He was homeless, so maybe I should cut him some slack. But there was something interesting with him that I do not know what. My hands slowly moved up to his cheek, he was soft –like a baby’s butt- and then my fingertips moved to his lips.
I wonder how it would feel to kiss him…I thought.
His eyes were fixed on me and I became more embarrassed at what I was doing, and quickly my hands were touching each other close to my heart.
“Why did you stop?” he asked.
I looked down, “…sorry…didn’t think of what I was doing…” I mumbled to myself.
Gary chuckled, “its ok. I liked it,” he said softly.
Then his hands were running through my two ponytails, “I wonder how you look when you take them off. Shouldn’t you take them off when you sleep?” he asked.
“Too tired to” I replied.
He took hold of my rubber band and dragged it with him out along with the other side. My hair fell flat on my face. Then his hands came back again and he gently put them behind me ears. I smiled at him, “I like your motto; you have to fall in love with someone to sleep with him/her. Now I’m not worried,” I said laughing.
But my attempt of joking didn’t work on him since he didn’t smile or laugh. He was playing with my hair, getting them tangled on his fingers and then untangled. Then his hands went for my neck. Which is bad, because I really like when they touch my neck, I closed my eyes just to forget this burning sensation in me. I took hold of his hand and dragged it away from me, and then he caught my hand and followed it up to my arm and around my back along way to my waist. He pulled me closer, so close that I could feel his breathing on my face. The only thing I could do was watch, I was somehow interested on his next move, what was he thinking of doing? What would I do if he were to kiss me? Would I stop him? Would I let him continue? These thoughts were driving me crazy.
His hands stroke across my back, up and down, then he took hold of my bra strap, pulled it, and then let it go. Hurting my back, I accidently said aloud “ouch”, he laughed.
“That wasn’t very polite!” I said.
“I know…I just had to” he said.
“Sometimes I wish you guys could also have bras for those things!”
Gary chuckled, “Well…apparently we don’t need them as much as you need for yourself”
“I think you do. Since it’s hanging…” I trailed off, noticing that this conversation was getting dirtier by every sentence, “Never mind…”
Gary’s eyebrows rose, “Oh…you dirty girl!” he said.
My fingers started running through his black hair. It was soft yet a bit greasy, “You need to borrow the shower,” I said.
“Why? Do I stink?” he said, starting to smell his cloths.
I laughed, “Nooo…you hair is starting to get greasy!” I pointed out.
“Oh…” he muttered, and looked down.
He looked down rather very long and I was wondering why. First I thought he was embarrassed by what I pointed out but it couldn’t be, he’s a strong one whom can handle these stuff. Then again, it felt like as if he was staring at me. I looked down and my mouth fell wide open – as those animated people when they’ve seen something wrong- and quickly I held my shirt back where it should be. It had slipped down a bit when he pushed me closer. Gary twitched at my sudden movement then he looked up again. To prevent him from seeing my red face, I shifted places. Having my back facing him, but his hands was now on my stomach and he pulled me much closer, so his face was almost at my neck. Why do I feel strange right now? Why is my heart beating like crazy? I thought.
“Miharu…” he whispered. But the air went through my ear and my whole body got shivers. I sat up straight then as a reflex. Gary sat up next to me and looked at me with a question mark written on his face.
I could then hear footsteps from beneath coming closer up. “He’s coming!!” I said in panic, “GO TO YOUR ROOM!!” I almost shouted,
“Shhhh” Gary said to soothe me down, “I’ll take care off it…can’t I hide somewhere?”
“No! Go to your room and sleep…err…my room!” I said.
Gary chuckled and went away.
After a few minutes, my father came to check on me. I was lying on the bed pretending to sleep and he mumbled to himself about him being paranoid these days.
My eyes were shut and my body relaxed, until I remembered the feeling of Gary’s touch circulating around my body. My eyes were wide open then and I couldn’t sleep, and I assumed that I couldn’t sleep for more hours also.
“Damn him!” I cursed, what do I do to kill time?
Ichigo
Nor my mother or father asked why I came late, since they know about badminton and stuff. So it was quiet and they were asleep. I snuck inside along with Punky. We were slowly walking to my room until my little sister starts to walk down from the stairs, “Ehh…Ichi, you’re home now?” she asked, wiping her sleepy eyes.
“WAHH!!” I said, scared, “Umm…yeah” I said, shooing Punky to my room and luck fully she didn’t notice anything.
“Can I borrow your cloths tomorrow? Since I’m going on a date,” she said.
“Sure…” I said, “Well you should get your beauty sleep since you need to look good…GOOD NIGHT!” I said and left to my room.
“Date? How old is your sister?” Punky asked as I stepped in.
“She’s…thirteen”
“Isn’t that too young?”
“Yeah”
“Did you date at that age?”
“No…” I mumbled.
I took out a mattress underneath my bed and placed it next to mine. Then I took out some of my pillows since I had so many. Then I gave him a girlish covering.
“There you go!” I said, proud of myself.
I then went inside to my bathroom and changed to my pajamas. Then I went for the bed.
Punky was already lying on the mattress, “Ahhhh” he said as he touched the softness on his back, “long time I’ve felt this,” he mumbled.
I smiled towards him, “I hope you like it, otherwise we could switch places”
He looked at me, “Very tempting since your bed looks better” he said.
“Well then let’s change!” I said ready to hop down.
“I meant with you on it” he said smiling.
“Ha-ha” I said, pretending to laugh at his joke.
“Beware…I fall off the bed at times…” I warned him.
His eyebrows rose, “I’ll watch out” he said.
“Goodnight” I said and closed the lamps.
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