Happy Valentine's day, Ash!! ( a short Ash X Eiji fanfiction )

Happy Valintine's Day, Ash!!

Ash POV:

"Ash, Ash wake up!"

I hear his voice call my name as I'm dozing off in bed, blonde locks of hair all just going every which way. I finally am able to open up my eyelids to find a nose.. They close. 2 dark chocolate colored eyes... Close again. Black hair... And then they close one last time before I am able to blink enough to wipe them tired and exhausted. I press the palm of my hands against the mattress, finally allowing me to sit up, and then my eyes finally sprint open, and it was him, Eiji. I knew this whole time who it was, but it's sorta cute how he would sometimes try to wake me up by leaning close to my face till I fully had the chance to open my eyelids. "Mghh..yeah?.." I asked lazily, my eyes still trying to make up of what's going on around me, as well as them trying to figure out why the hell its so damn early. I see him starting to smile, really innocently- it sorta scared me. Was this gonna be a prank him a Shorter would have played on me just to see my reaction? Please tell me it's not already. As I'm able to make up what to ask, I narrow my eyes towards him, looking up, hair still in a bundle.

"Happy Valentine's Day!" He smiled speaking in a soft, American Accent as if he was trying to pronounce it was fine and proper as I did. It's sorta funny the way he said it.

"..uh.. You too?." I sorta shrugged and gleam down at my bed, wrapping arms around my covered up knees, as I just feel like passing out again.

I feel Eiji's frustration from a mile away, he might not be saying anything, but I can feel the glares he's making, just without any input that I have to even gaze at his face to see it.

"Well come on, Ash! I have something waiting for you in the kitchen!" I hear him say as he's now tugging on my finger like a child wanting to go to a park but their parent continues to stay put. Heh, I was the parent.

I twitch my eyes some, sorta now unaware of what's gonna happen next. I feel my stomach twisting into knots and feeling as if I'm about to throw up. Something about this feeling doesn't feel right... My face is hot, not as hot as like an oven, but hot enough for it to be noticed..

I then feel Eiji starting to almost practically grab me by the wrist, tugging with all his might, trying to get me out of my bed, which my body refuses to do.

About 5 minutes later, I hear him softly panting, probably finally wore out by trying to get me out of bed. I look at him with an itty bitty smirk as I see him looking at the ground cross-legged, from plopping on the floor finally having enough.

He tilts his head up for a beaming second to look me in the eyes and did a soft overbite. "Ash..!!" He groans my name some as if really wanting my attention. I tried so hard to hide my laughter, I think it was pretty obvious I was amused by the guy. He finally releases the grip over my wrist, and fingers dangle softly away from my palm, till they slip away. I now feel cold again, and so I just finally give in. Pretending not to care, I huff and sigh, and softly shrug, placing my feet on the ground, and standing up. "Fine.. I'm up. Now, what is it?"

Eiji releases a soft smile again, this time standing up with me, and making his way down to the kitchen, I'm guessing wanting me to follow. I rub my forehead some, and follow him slowly, making my way down the hall and toward the kitchen. I finally find myself right in the kitchen, and see the whole kitchen covered.. Red hearts are everywhere, Japanese print letters are imprinted on some boxes of chocolates on the table. There were some candles lighting up the whole table, and some soft small teddy bears carried with them holding what seems to be little bags of red hearts. My eyes lighten up. I'm so shocked... Did he literally stay up making this for me..?

Eiji walks close to me, and I feel a soft tug on my shirt's collar, and see his pair of eyes flash into a closing, and his lips touch mine, they feel a little moist, he probably wore some chapstick or something, but I don't care. I wrap my arms tight around his body and hold him close placing my lips against his as well, and not knowing what else to say, I pull away from his lips softly and smile a little. "Thank you.." I look down, face pure red again.

He giggled some and released himself from the clingy hold.

"No problem!! Wanna try a price of Giri-Chaco? Or maybe a piece of Honemi-Chaco?" He asked smiling, even more, talking about his Japanese culture life to me.

"Uhm... Before I do... When did you have the time to do all this..???" I ask so very confused, in which, I am.

"Oh- right! Since like...the beginning of this month?" He looked to his side some, tapping the end of his chin with his finger in a way of thinking of what to say.

"Really..?" I sorta tilt my head, my stomach twisting more.

He then goes back to smiling happily. "Yeah! In Japan.. The women often go as far fetched to buy roses for the men they respect and love!! Funny, right??" I look away for a second. That's not really traditional here in America. Not that I'm hating that idea or anything. I just shrug again and huff softly. "Pfft. Don't mean to burst your bubble, but here in America, it's the guy who does something for the girl." Eiji then smirks a little and chuckles away. "Yeah, and I AM a boy!! So in both America and Japan, I can still do the job!" He smiled tightly and wrapped his arms around my neck to peck my cheek. I gaze off again, and start smiling, pulling a chair out from under the table and sit down in front of the box of chocolate boxes. "Yeah... This is nice."

I smile, taking one of the roses from the vase, and playing with it a little.

"Yeah.. I guess so."

Eiji smiled bashfully and sat in the seat next to me.