Mitsou Pov
First I spotted Misaki walking in actually looking good then I noticed this blond guy next to her and now he was kissing her? Was he blind? At first, I liked her yes but she just somehow got boring, too dull to be by my side.
Did she not take our breakup easily? Where is my date dammit? She should have been here for me to show her off. That can wait though. The night was still young.
However, I think I've met this guy before. Think, think where. Dammit!
Misaki Pov
Holy freaking mashed potatoes and gravy. He just kissed me and in front of Mitsuo. Why am I kissing him back? Geez, it was hard to stop even though I knew there was a crowd of people around us.
Did I mention Takumi was somehow a God at kissing? I've once wondered if he would be good at it but this was way better than I thought. If he was pretending now, what would the real thing feel like?
I shouldn't think about this. I shouldn't get these weird feelings for him.
My ex-boyfriend was here also. The one who dumped me and mad-
I frowned.
-You know what, screw him! Someone save me from the embarrassment that was about to come after I do this.
I raised my arms and wrapped them around Takumi's neck bringing him closer to me. I hope this didn't make things awkward between Takumi and I. What was I even saying? He was going to tease me like crazy when this was all over. What have I gotten myself into?
Takumi Pov
First I got to kiss Misaki, who in the beginning didn't seem to realize what was happening but now she was kissing me back. Was I dreaming? Did I die and went to heaven? The girl I like was kissing me. She even wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer to her. Was I going to object? Of course not. Do I need to control myself? Yes.
I really want to savor this moment of me kissing her.
My heartbeat pace quickened and my body is feeling all tingly in places it should not. Damn, I have to stop.
Sadly and reluctantly I pulled back ending the kiss. How long were we kissing anyway?
Normal Pov
Misaki and Takumi stopped kissing in front of a very confused Mitsou. Misaki was blushing like crazy while Takumi was trying to hide the grin on his face. Whoever invited Misaki to this party, God bless them. Bless their ancestors and bless their unborn children.
Mitsou cleared his throat just in case they forgot he was here with them. He won't doubt that they'd do that.
"Yes?" Takumi answered bored with no ounce of care that Mitsou was still here. Why didn't he just leave? Who cared if he was still here? Not Takumi nor Misaki.
"So-" Mitsou began but didn't get to finish.
"Sorry, I would love to continue this pointless chat between you and me but I have to dance with this lovely lady in my arms," Takumi cut him off smiling down at Misaki.
Takumi looked back at Mitsou. "You understand that feeling right? I mean you did have her once."
Takumi took Misaki to the middle of the room so they could dance. Mitsou glared at Takumi and Misaki before he headed off to find his date.
Misaki and Takumi danced for five minutes but for some reason, his heart was beating too quickly and it felt unbearable. He needed to be away from Misaki for a while so it can calm down.
"I'm sorry Misaki but I need to use the restrooms," Takumi stopped their dancing.
"Ok," Misaki answered still not back to a comfort zone around him. She could use a moment away from him.
"You can go get a drink I'll be right back."
Misaki watched as Takumi walked to the bathroom. A drink was indeed something she needed right now. Her chest was feeling all weird. She went over to a bar to get a drink.
"Give me something strong."
Maybe that wasn't a good idea since the last time she drank too much she ended up with Takumi in her apartment. She changed her mind.
"Give me something light to drink please," She told the bartender who began to prepare her a drink. Finally, she received her drink and one taste of it made her nerves calm down.
"Did he leave you already?" A familiar voice asked.
Now her nerves were back up.
"What do you want Mitsou?" Misaki questioned her ex. Her example of someone who she didn't want to date again. When she looked his way she now saw the brunette clung around him. Great! Just great.
"Hi, you must be Misaki? I've heard so little about you," The woman chuckled along with Mitsou.
"There wasn't much to talk about dear," Mitsuo answered coldly to trying and hurt Misaki but he didn't know how much she just wanted to knock him out then tell his date now she knew enough about her.
"Hmm...Now that I think about it you really did upgrade honey," This woman continued to try and make Misak feel insulted.
"You really cleaned up well miss Ayuzawa. I thought I'd see you in those ugly clothes you usually wear."
"Well she did come from a poor family honey," Mitsou joined in laughing. "Her mother wasn't able to support her."
That's it! You can try to disrespect and insult Misaki but you do not speak about her mother. A woman who gave her all she had. Did Mitsou forget where he came from? His family wasn't any better.
"I'm giving you two one chance to move from around me," She warned them, putting her glass down.
"Or what?" This woman challenged her.
"Firstly I don't know who you are but you claim to know me. A little yea right. How do you know what clothes I wore?" Misaki scoffed at what this lady said she was. "I get the impression I was more than just a small conversation."
The unnamed woman huffed and looked away from Misaki. Whatever, I gave enough insults as he asked me to. How lame, she thought about Mitsuo.
"And you Mitsou, don't forget the boy who had holes in his shirt and begged for food. I'd rather him come back."
His future changed but why did he try so hard to ignore this past?
She was proud of her growth in life. She would tell the story from beginning to now without sugar-coating anything. Misaki wasn't ashamed of where she came from. Suddenly, she wasn't angry with Mitsuo. She felt bad for him.
This breakup had nothing to do with her, it was all about him and his insecurity. He was trying to outrun his past and anything that reminded him of it.
He wanted to bury the old Mitsuo and Misaki knew everything about him.
"Ha," Misaki softly chuckled at her realization. He needed to gain confidence himself just like her.
A/N: It's still midterms for me and I'm dying on the inside (x.x). I promise I will update more after midterms. These exams hit my mood so hard. Changed a lot from this chapter, took out a lot. Old ending below...
Misaki leaves the party after arguing with Mitsuo. A/N: I also changed the argument.
They were riding in a limo back to the apartment. Takumi knows she is upset. Here comes the rain. They go somewhere, start throwing mud.
Misaki fell to the ground tired. Her dress covered in mud. "Was I worth it?"
"Yes," Takumi answered kneeling down in front of her.
"Why are you helping me? You don't even know me," She stated to him. Why would he help her?
Takumi ran his muddy hands through his hair. "Because I like you."
Misaki frowned. "You are just supposed to teach me."
"And now I'm going to make you fall for me," Takumi said to her.
And scene.
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