Title: The beginning
Note:
And oh, I Kurapika is a female here, please forgive me…Thank you
Kurapika's POV
The night was cold and lonely….and I was drunk…
Can anyone please explain to me who nudged me into inebriating myself to the point that I was unable to walk properly?
From the blasted club where Senritsu and Bashou made me drunk I walked the streets to head on my apartment. I could not see clearly but instincts told me that the establishment that I entered was where I stayed. I hiccupped profusely and tried to straighten my pace but I failed.
The guards looked at me with concern but they did not move to aid me.
The elevator boy gave me a worried look.
"You must be in a hard time miss" he said gently
"well hic yeah" I said, I could not believe that my dignity was downgraded by the liquor!
"What floor ma'am" he asked me
"6th floor" I was able to say
When I was in the 6th floor, I don't know if it was my vision but the path that I was walking became unfamiliar to me. Damn I feel so dizzy!
My steps were wiggly and thank goodness I was able to get to my room…I opened the door…'hey why it isn't locked?' I hiccupped..
As I entered the room, I saw a dark haired man who seemed stunned at my presence…
'Hey, it's my room isn't it?' I think I am having these illusions again so I approached my bed and removed my outer tribal clothes saving only my sleeveless shirt and pants. 'uhh finally I can sleep' and I lay there motionless…
I opened my eyes again…and my vision was blurred but I can make out that the man peering at me was the Genei-Ryodan head….
"Not you…." I said
"What are you doing here?" The man said
"It's my room you bastard get out of here…" I shouted…oh good, the beer took its toll, I'm seeing Ryodan every now and then..
"No…Its mine" The vision said
I hiccupped "Shut up, you're just an illusion…"
"Are you drunk?" It said
"Yes…" and I drifted off to sleep
Kuroro's POV
Someone was behind the front door; whoever it was, I am quite sure it meant no harm. I waited for the door to open expecting a hotel employee to serve my dinner but to my surprise the one who entered was that blonde Kuruta!
The Kuruta entered moving as if the room was hers; I stared at her and managed to furrow my eyebrows as she approached my bed where I am currently sitting by the way.
I am confused, is she offering herself to me? Oh, that would be ridiculous; maybe she is plotting something…to what? Why, destroy me further?
She removed her vest save her shirt and pants, as she plunged herself in my bed.
I peered at the blonde Kuruta, curious of her antics….what are you up to?
"Not you…." She said
"What are you doing here?" I asked her
"It's my room you bastard get out of here…" she shouted…I sighed, I don't like Hisoka seeing the Kuruta in my bed…its not that we are about to do something…
"No…Its mine"I corrected her….
She hiccupped "Shut up, you're just an illusion…"
I smiled, 'so the young Kuruta is drunk and she couldn't find her way home?' I said to myself
"Are you drunk?" I questioned
"Yes…" she murmured as she drifted off to sleep
"Very wrong move Kuruta…" I said
I sighed, what am I going to do with her now?' However, you do look adorable Kuruta' I said to myself as I moved a strand of hair away from her face.
So what does a man do to a female presenting herself on his own bed? I questioned myself
'But she's too young' I argued to myself
"Anyway I never touched a woman before" I said aloud and laughed
"I guess you're fortunate that I'm a good man young girl "I grabbed my blanket and covered the slumbering blonde.
I smiled… was I supposed to treat her like this? I decided to sleep too and lie beside her
"Goodnight Kuruta" I kissed her forehead ignoring the fact that she smelled like beer.
Why was she drunk? I have no idea but it seems comical to know that the Kuruta looks so adorable when flustering and hiccupping like crazy.
The blonde seems so peaceful in her sleep, which would deceive anyone to think that she is a helpless girl that couldn't fight.
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I opened my eyes and what I saw was the Ryodan head sleeping beside me. why was he here in my bed?
I could see that he opened his eyes and looked at me in amusement.
"So you're awake" he said sarcastically
"What are you doing in my room?" I bluntly said
"Your room?" he arched an eyebrow
"My room" I firmly stated
"This is my room" The man stated cooly
"What do you mean that this is your room? I am quite sure that this is my room!" I nearly shouted
"Look around then" he said in his arrogant voice.
I moved my eyes to observe the room in which we occupied. I saw a stack of books which I know that did not belong to me. A table that I never remembered acquiring and this bed, I know my bed is not as huge and soft as this bed!
My eyes widened in horror, this is was not my room. And the Ryodan head with his hair down, wearing a simple night clothes laying in the bed.
I never realized that this man could look so harmless. And a sudden heat came up into my cheeks as I realized that I barged in to his room and dozed off.
"Now?" he said raspilly
"I...was drunk" I murmured
"I know" he said
There was silence in the room. I was still sitting in his bed, and he was still laying in the bed. I am flustering, I know suddenly I felt so dizzy again and lay on top of Kuroro.
"Are you alright?" He questioned me
"I'm dizzy" I managed to say
"What kind of liquor did you drink?"
"I don't know" I looked at him which made me blush even more.
This man is good-looking and I could not explain what I felt upon seeing those dark eyes peering at my own. ERm, was it the manifestation of being drunk?
I was deranged, I don't know what's happening.
Why was he kissing me?
Was he starting on unbuttoning my shirt?
What was happening?
But what I like what he was doing. I don't know myself anymore.
I gasped
"Do you want this?" he asked me as he kissed my cheek
"Yes" I moaned
"Do you want to do something that you'll regret in the future?" his tone was serious
"I...don't know" I managed to sat up and hasten myself to place my button my shirt
"Well then" the man said with a smirk in his face, but he still looks good though
"Let's forget this please" I stood, I have no idea why I was disappointed to know that he was still fully clothed
He stood
"Can you walk home by yourself?" he asked me and did not answer my request
"I..can manage" I said to him
"I'll walk you home to the Nostrads" he said as if he was convicted enough that I could not manage
"Erm there's no need!" I was being cautious for I know he could promulgate to the world what happened and I know its my fault...
Does hormones have the blame on this or was it the liquor?
I fidgeted as I jumped out of his car and glared at him profusely.
"Next time don't drink if you can't handle yourself" he said and drove
I glared at the car and thought
"Your the one who kissed me first!"
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The title sounded too cheesy I know that. And this chapter is full of non-sense so I tried to salvage it as much as I can. I deleted the second
chapter and managed to procure this.
Out of total nothingness I was able to conjure something like this…anyway I think I was still contemplating on the plot so forgive me. Thanks!