Chapter 2

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"How dare you do that to me!" She shouted at him.

"I'm just making sure you're getting home safe," he said in a calm manner.

"You're crazy if you think stalking me is fine."

"You know, I would never do anything to harm you."

"I know that, however I want you to stop stalking me."

"Fine, if that's what you want."

"Promise me that."

"I promise Misaki."

"Good."

"Do you have any plans today?" He asked.

"No, why?"

"I was thinking of cooking tonight and watch a movie. How does that sound?"

"Sure. What is your motive?" She arched an eyebrow.

"I have no motive. I just want us to get along that's all."

After studying him cautiously, she took a step back.

"That's sounds nice. I'll be at home then."

"I'm happy that I get to spend time with you," he said.

"Whatever."

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It was reaching the evening. Toshiki was cooking in the kitchen, while Misaki was hanging her laundry, outside the balcony.

"Misaki, dinner is ready."

After hanging the last piece of clothing, she went into her room and shut the balcony door. She went downstairs and into the dining room. She couldn't help but gasped when she saw the food. Tonight's dinner was katsu curry. It was one of her favourite dishes.

Toshiki took a seat out for her to sit. She sat down. He sat opposite her.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," he smiled at her.

They ate in silence. It was a pleasant atmosphere. He kept watching her eat.

"What?"

"You look cute when you eat."

She could barely look at him after that comment.

"Misaki."

"Yes?"

"You have sauce on your lips."

She took a napkin and wiped her mouth.

"Is it gone?" She asked.

"Not quite, I get it for you."

Toshiki stood up and wiped her lips with his thumb. He licked the sauce off his thumb.

Her face started to heat up.

"Why did you do that?" She was clearly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help myself. It's extra delicious because of you, Misaki."

"I pretend I didn't hear that."

After dinner, he put the dishes and cutlery in the dish washer.

Misaki was watching a romantic comedy movie in the living room. Toshiki would join her on the sofa.

She stiffen when he put a blanket over them.

"I'm not sharing a blanket with you."

"What's so bad about sharing a blanket with me?" He looked at her closely.

"It's just weird," she tried to make up an excuse.

Whenever there was a kiss scene, Misaki would look away and blush.

Toshiki kept stealing glances at her. He would snuck his arm around her shoulder and pull her closer to him.

"What do you think you're doing?" She glared at him.

"I feel cold, you're so warm Misaki."

"Keep your hands to yourself."

When she looked at him, he had already fallen asleep.

"Misaki," he mumbled in his sleep.

Is he dreaming about me?

"May I kiss you Misaki?" He continued to talk in his sleep.

"That's not going to happen," she said.

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The next morning had arrived. It was the weekend.

Misaki slowly opened her eyes. She had a pleasant night sleep. When she tried to get up, she couldn't. Something was weighing her down. She saw a muscular arm encircled her waist.

"Toshiki Kai, what are you doing in my bed?!" She screamed.

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