Chapter 6

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Air Gear nor any characters from it. They are rightfully Oh! Great's. I only own my OC(s)

Shirayuki felt something brushed against her tight. She rubbed away the ghostly feeling left by the unidentified object and altered her position. There was a scent; a weird mixture of sweat and unfamiliar shampoo. She did not recall getting new shampoo though. She assumed the sweat was hers and wiped it off her neck with the back of her hand. It was really hot. She pushed away the blanket but it still felt warm. She tried to reach for the table fan she has on her side table. She waved her hand in the empty space until she finally gave up and groggily opened her eyes to locate fan. Only to find a silhouette of man instead of a fan, she quickly came to realisation that there was a guy was in her bed. She blinked away the fuzzy vision and saw a man with fiery red hair smiling upon her.

"Hey there, baby..." he whispered in a husky voice.

Every single bit of grogginess was washed away as she realised who it was, "S-Spitfire?" she exclaimed.

"Hey babe" he murmured as he inched closer to Shira. He wrapped his hands around her waist and nuzzled to her cheek, "Thanks for last night, sweetheart. It was awesome."

Spitfire was so close that Shira could feel her bare chest against his. Suddenly it registered to her… they were both naked. She started to breathe heavily and sweat even more. Why was Spitfire in her bed? She shut her eyes; hoping it wasn't real. This couldn't be happening. She never even met Spitfire! Her heart pounded like crazy. She felt as if the room was spinning. Slowly, she opened her eyes to something even more horrifying. Spitfire was replaced by another figure; a rather round one. It was Onigiri.

Shirayuki screamed internally. Her 'internal scream' then became an actual scream. Her body was frozen in place; too horrified to move as Onigiri rolled on top of her. She fought for air and struggled to push Onigiri away but his arms were locked around her waist. Her eyes started to tear up and her whole body trembled weakly.

Shirayuki was awoken by a sudden slap on her face. The heaviness on her chest has moved to her side. She pried open her eyes and rubbed the spot on her face where she felt the slap. She sat up and looked down. Relieved to see she was still wearing her school uniform; unkempt and drenched in sweat, pieces of puzzles started to come together in her head. It was all just a horrible dream. She looked around the unfamiliar room and remembered the incident last night. This must be where Agito's staying, she thought.

She eyed the furniture and objects in the room; blue walls, brown cupboard in the corner, clothes in a circle on the floor, AT parts on the study desk and a pair of fang regalia scattered on the floor near by the bed. Agito's room, Shira confirmed.

A slight shift made Shira realise that there was another person in the bed with her… Uh oh… She turned slowly. She heart fluttered wildly as she eyed the blue haired figure. Agito…

Shira's head started to throb again. Why did Agito slept with her? She felt so confused. So many why's popped in her head. Her face was flushed red. After a few minutes Shira finally decided to tap his shoulder. Much to her dismay, Agito didn't move an inch. Shira shifted her right leg off the bed and planted it firmly to the floor. She was in the midst of jumping off the bed when Agito suddenly gabbed and pulled her left ankle. THUD! Shira fell flat on her face. Tears and blood stained the floor where Shira's face remained still on the floor. Her body was half off and half on the bed. With her arm now cushioning her forehead, Shira tried to pull her leg from Agito's hold. She pulled and pulled harder but it won't budge. For a sleeping person, Agito had a surprisingly strong grip…or maybe Shira was just too weak at the moment. She did lose quite a lot of blood. She moved her palms to the side of her head and weakly pushed her body from the floor.

"Agito!" Shira spoke. No answers. "Agito!" she called out louder. A mumble. Shira somehow managed to struggle the upper half of her body on the bed again. It was hard since Agito was still holding her ankle. "Agito!" she shook his shoulders. Only a single groan was heard. Shira climbed over Agito and violently shook his shoulders, "Agito wake up!" she scream.

To Shira's relief, Agito finally let go of her ankle but shoved her off the bed a second later. She fell and tumbled to the floor, making another pool of blood and tears.

"The fuck are you doing here?!" his index finger pointed at her.

Shira groaned and rubbed her forehead. "Don't blame me. You're the one who brought me here." her voice slightly muffled.

"What?!" Agito shook his head, slightly confused. His face slightly reddens as he recalled what happened the night before. He sighed, "Fuck it. I don't want to deal with this anymore" he said before he switched to Akito.

"Me neither…" sighed Shira.

Akito was still half-asleep but he got up to help Shira up. He zombie-ly walked towards Shira and helped her up. "Sorry about Agito," he mumbled, "he is not a morning person."

"Hah… I can tell," Shira smiled. "Thank you, Akito."

Akito was about to say something when the door suddenly burst open.

"Hey stinky shark! Will you keep it down?!" Ikki roared. His eyes widen when he saw Shira, "S-Shira?! What are you doing here?"

"Uh… It's a long story" Shira sighed.

Author's note: Took a year to update a very short chapter. I know you probably hate me. lol