AU

R&R.

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I'm Not Her Type?!

She purses her lips as she leaned in forward. Her delicate fingers tapped continuously for a couple of seconds before settling back onto the chair. She exhaled, creasing her brows. "So let me get this straight, you told Haruka you're going on a date with Seiya?

"Yes." I nodded.

"To get Haruka jealous as I had advised?"

"As planned."

"But you just said Seiya is-?"

"That's right."

"And you're still going for him?"

"Precisely."

"Okay…" Aoi paused gazing at the ceiling.

"So you understand now?" I asked with a smile on my face.

She quickly looked back and snorted. "Hell no!"

"And that 'okay' before was?"

"A moment of deep thinking." She clarified

"Ahh… Okay…"

"Explain to me one more time?"

I glared at that slowly spreading grin on her face. "Really?"

"Really."

-flashback-

After long minutes of cursing, contemplating and even grieving, Michiru finally acted upon her words. She stood up from her seat, grabbing her bag along with her and walked with much determination to the man involved.

In another couple of minutes, she now stood by the door frame. Michiru stared at him happily conversing with another gorgeous young boy by the window. She held her hand up and clenched it over her chest. With another gasp, she finally called him out.

"Seiya-kun."

Both men turned around more surprised than Michiru had hoped for.

"Can I talk to you for a second, Seiya-kun?" She asked

Seiya nodded and excused himself to the boy he was conversing with. Much to Michiru's surprise, the other boy with long shiny silver locks didn't like her sudden appearance. He glared at Michiru for a second before waving at Seiya.

"Is there something I could do for you, Michiru-san?"Seiya asked as he finally reached her.

"Actually there is." Michiru paused then smiled that smile everyone had fallen for. A smile that got everyone onto their knees. A smile she had hone to perfection.. Michiru's most powerful weapon. She blinked her eyes as she traced Seiya's chest, "Would you like to go on a date with me?"

"Excuse me?"

Michiru laughed seductively, licking her lips as she continued "I'm making every man's dream in this campus true except just exclusively for you."

"I'm sorry." The boy backed a couple of steps away. "I can never go out with you."

"You don't have to worry about your friend back there. I can date him afterwards if you want. But now, I want you to have a date with me and today."

"I don't know if he'd love that and I can't date you."

"Oh come on… Don't worry about him…" walking seductively towards him.

"We're lovers, Michiru-san."

The sea nymph stopped from her tracks. After a couple of a seconds of pondering, she let out a soft and a bit nervous giggle. "You're kidding right? Cause if that were true, I'd looked like -…"

"I'm gay and so is he. We've been together for a year now."

"…a complete idiot…" arms dropping lifelessly onto her sides.

-end of flashback-

She began laughing out loud, and quite annoyingly uncontrollable, "I can't believe that he's-…"

"Aoi!" I shouted, keeping her from exposing anything unwanted

"And you're still-…"

"Please tell me you're not enjoying this…" I pleaded. Aoi looked at me and went insanely silent. I squinted, "And apparently you are."

A loud laughter came the reply which obviously and unfortunately would only mean a big terrible YES.

"I'll leave if you don't stop laughing."

"Okay okay." She inhaled, forcing herself from not laughing. Minutes passed before she started speaking again. "Let me just lay it all out here. You're still determined to get Haruka jealous and you'll do that by going out on a date with a gay guy."

"Yes. It's not like I have any other choices."

"Well, you could start by asking a straight guy out." She mocked.

"Haha…" I rolled my eyes. That's it! I finally had it! I've made myself looked like an idiot earlier, pleading against my wish, and now I'm being laughed at by the one who pioneered this thing from the beginning. "I really had enough of you and your advices!"

"Wait, what?"

"I mean this IS obviously your fault!"

"My fault?" Aoi sneered "You want to get a lesbian jealous over a gay guy, how was that my fault?"

"Well if you hadn't told me to get her jealous, I wouldn't be asking a gay guy out!"

Closing her eyes as she shrugged, "You're hopeless."

"Ahh well you're-…." I paused still maintaining that angry and arrogant look up. "You're-… shut up."

"What a great argument."

"Tell me exactly why we're still friends."

"because we argue a lot." She explained proudly before fixing herself from her seat. "Why don't you just drop the whole thing?"

"I can't, Aoi. It's not even an option."

"Well if he does show up, you have my praises."

"He'll show up. He will."

I've stretched out everything I could possibly offer to him and well the other him, gave reasonable explanation and pleaded beyond I imagined I'd be doing in a lifetime. And if he's not going to show up, if he's not going to show up…. well I exactly haven't planned that out yet.

"Still Michiru…" I snapped and looked at the now grinning Aoi in front of me. "What a ridiculously weird predicament you got yourself into!"

I tried to response something back but ended up grunting instead. The rest was long minutes of Aoi bursting in laughter and a grunting self in the background.

Yes Aoi, what a ridiculously weird predicament it is. Ridiculous and weird, yes, but not funny, not even in the slightest. And if this is God's cruel way of telling me to stop, oh how lightly he thought of me! Cruel-indeed, degrading- fitting in fact, but not enough to throw me out of doing this. I never backed down to any challenge before and will never ever do. So even if he's gay, I'll make even the tiniest flesh of his body a man. And soon I'll have Haruka flowing with every bit of jealously in her body.

Well, that's the plan. But for now I'm just waiting. Waiting alone by the lion statue in the park. Waiting for almost twenty agonizing minutes to see that flamboyant man to show up.

I sighed, grudgingly.

Patience was never a virtue of mine. But right now, it's starting to grow in me.

Why?

It's because I'm desperate. Desperate for her undivided attention. And because of that I've been losing my dignity, pride, and self-respect then attaining qualities I never want in my future, present or even my previous lifetime.

"Well. Well. Well. Are you alone missy?" Ugh! Definitely not the right time to be hitting on me. "Why don't you and I hang out in my place, what do you say?" He posed a smile as he blinked his eye.

I managed to force a smile out but failed to voice more subtle and dignified words, "You're a disgusting low life freak. I rather be alone than to go out with you. I won't even consider going out with you even if it's your dying wish. So I say, not in a million years." Demeaning, yet full of honesty I must say. "Now would you kindly leave me alone, sir?" but I did manage to tell him to leave politely, that's still something.

"Choose carefully your words, young lady?" He spat taking me by the wrist.

I instantly yelped, "Let go of me!" What the hell is he doing?! I struggled my way out but his grip only tightened even more. And the more that I protest the more aggressive he gets.

I cried out again but this time I found myself free from his strong hand.

"She's with me." A familiar voice declared, almost threateningly. The man glared before getting up and then leaving the scene. A big bright smile instantly spread across my lips as soon as I watched him fleeting without a single word. Ha! And you call that a man?!

"You just can't choose nicer words to turn him down, huh?"

For the first time in my life, I can't believe I'd be so happy just to hear that voice. I spun around and smiled cheekily, "I can't help it. He asked me in my worst mood. I've been waiting for quite a while, Seiya."

"I never promised I'd be coming." He spat, his smile matching evenly with my own.

"Still, I'm really grateful."

"Well, you should thank my lover."

"Yaten-kun?"

"Yes. He was intrigued by what you just said. He mentioned about how exciting and fun this will be. So basically, Yaten pushed me to go through with this."

"I'll be sure to thank him tomorrow."

"Good." Seiya smiled. "So what now?"

"First off, I really wanted to say, wow. That was some punching back there. I guess you're a man after all." I tapped him by the arm as I congratulated him.

"Well genetics tells me I'm a man." He said with a serious face yet with a mocking tone. "I'm a gay man, Michiru."

"and not a very funny one." I retorted.

He squinted before shrugging everything off.

Okay, that was stupid of me. I can't afford to offend him with my jokes if I'm asking for his help. It's the least I should do. Wait slash that out, it's what I should not do. Seiya is the only thing I have left for this plan to work. And I don't want to ruin it because of my own words and actions. So now, I should do anything to keep him helping me in my plan.

"You look great by the way." I smiled. And why not start with a compliment, right?

"I'm not backing out if you're worried about that." He returned to which I had to force a laugh out while maintaining an innocent look. "So about your plan, how are we going to make her jealous?"

"First we need Ha-…"

"HARUKA!!"

"You don't have to shout her name, Seiya-kun."

"I didn't shout her name, Michiru-san. That's obviously not my voice!"

"Then…" I looked up while Seiya spun around. My jaw fell right on the floor as soon as my blue eyes caught onto their body frames clinging so closely together.

"It's Minako and Haruka…" He muttered

"Michiru!!!" Minako shouted joyfully as soon as she spotted me from this not so much crowded area. My mind was endlessly shouting me to leave and run but how could I run when her line of sight is exactly on me with little to nothing obstruction. How am I supposed to escape then?

Oh what a pleasant fate this is! And just exactly the right time when this park isn't full of people. Great. Just great.

"And they're walking towards us…" and that's when panic started flowing through my mind. I've been ambushed!

"Quick! Quick! Place your arm around my shoulder!" I demanded hurriedly.

"What?"

"Just do it!" So this how you want to play it, huh God? We'll see.

"I can't believe I'd be boss around twice…" Seiya groaned as he placed his arm around my shoulder and smiled unwillingly to the incoming people.

"Hey Michiru-san!" She smiled giddily as soon as she approached us.

"Hey you!" I returned, hiding the grit behind my smile. Now get your thin hands off of Haruka!

"And you're with Seiya-kun.. What a surprise!"

And you're with Haruka, how frustrating!

"Well…" I took Seiya's hand on my own and smiled, "We're actually on a date." I said, taking a glimpse at Haruka's reaction-… which disappointingly was nothing but a smile. Why am I not even surprised? "What brings you both here?"

"I was just-…" Minako tried to speak but was immediately cut off by Haruka.

"I asked Minako out on a date."

Minako looked at Haruka for a second before looking back at us. "Yes, apparently we're also on a date."

"You are, huh?" I smiled. I could feel my temper rising but I had to maintain that 'oh that's great' façade on. Still this anger has to be out somewhere, somehow and definitely right now.

"Ah! Ah! Ite..te..te.." Seiya cried. 'You're gripping my hand a little too hard, Michiru'

'Sorry! It's just that-…'

'Loosen it up a little!'

"Are you okay, Kou-san?" Haruka voiced out, snapping the both of us from this mental debate Seiya and I were having.

"I'm perfectly okay. Thanks for asking." He said, putting up a smile. Seiya removed his hand from mine and wrapped his arm around my shoulder instead - where he thought was much safer from any pain.

"So where do you two lovebirds plan to go?" my gay date asked.

"We're just about to eat at the shop near here."

"That's great! I'm starving. Why don't the four of us have a double date instead?"

I was mentally patting Seiya on the back for that wonderful suggestion. Of course, the best way to get my target jealous is by having her there and to see for herself how close I can get with somebody else. And this is just the perfect way to do it.

"Ah well…" Haruka paused, unsure of what to say.

I don't get why she's so hesitant and having some difficulty to answer. It's obviously easy. Just say yes.

She looks back and forth to us then at Minako. Finally she continued, "I don't think Minako would like the idea."

"I actually love the idea, Haruka." Minako beamed.

Okay, I can't believe I'm also mentally patting Minako's back, aka Haruka's date, for her answer.

"Okay." She sighed. "If that's what you want Minako." She finally gave up.

Trumpets were playing, angels were singing, and I was laughing maniacally at the thought of my plan finally working.

And soon we arrived at the store. Seiya and I sat next to each other while the two sat across us. I was overly excited to take my plan into action but there was just one big problem.

I don't know exactly how to start.

So instead, I ended up sitting still beside Seiya.

"You two look great together, by the way." Minako voiced out, breaking me from my reverie.

I smiled and politely replied, "I could say the same." that is if I remove you, Minako, and put myself in the picture instead.

Unaware of my angry thoughts, Minako smiled and happily said, "Thanks!"

"Oh no, thank you." I forced a smile out and gave an awkward laugh.

Then we were silent again.

And don't you just hate it when there's this long awkward pause after a conversation? Well I do, and right now, that was happening around us. Neither of the us talked or had any plans to break this awkward atmosphere. We just sat there looking at each other.

The silence grew even more. Okay this time, I surely don't know how to put my plan into action. If only there's a way to break this think silence up.

Just as when I was asking for disruption to this silence, the waitress came in with our food. "Here are your orders."

"Finally!"

Haruka asked, smiling lopsidedly. "You're that hungry, huh?"

Confusedly, I looked at her then at Seiya who was holding back his laughter.

'Did I manage to say that out loud?'

He raised his brows and smiled.

"Yes... sort of." I muttered shyly, turning my face away from her stare.

For the first five minutes of indulging my food, I can't put myself to look at her or even speak a word. I've never been liked this before. I was never shy nor did I ever felt embarrassed. Actually this only happens when Haruka is involved. And now, I wonder why?

"So," Minako started. "How did the two of you got acquainted?" inching closer, patiently and excitedly waiting for the big story to be revealed.

'Oh, I begged him to go out with me after I told your date Haruka that Seiya asked me out. But it turned out he was gay. Still I pursued him and even pleaded to his lover. Fortunately, I managed to convince his lover. So now Seiya was forced by him to go out with me. Wasn't that lovely?'

Yeah like I'm going to tell her that. I sighed. Definitely my mind was pouring with sarcasm.

There's no big story. But there's a big fat lie. The big fat lie I haven't even planned out. And you just really had to ask. Stupid curious blonde!

"So?" she pressed.

Without even thinking it through, I quickly voiced out the first thing that popped in my mind. "Art class!"

"Music class!" Unfortunately Seiya did likewise and at the same time as I did.

We looked at each other before voicing hurriedly out,

"Music Class!"

"Art Class!"

And ended up saying two different things… again.

"Which is it?" Minako asked, with a very skeptical look on her face.

"Well, Seiya and I met in my art class back then and we started talking. It was during our music class when he got the courage to ask me out." I explained, putting out the best smile I could give in this nerve wrecking situation. "Isn't that right, Seiya?"

"Yes. Art class and Music class." Seiya nodded, wrapping an arm around. "I gave her red roses and box of chocolates, then I asked her out."

"Roses? I thought you hated roses and you also said chocolates where too cliché." Haruka remarked.

"Well, that's right…" I gulped.

How am I supposed to escape this now?

'Nice going, Seiya!' I stepped onto his foot and smiled tenderly. Seiya bit his lower lip and tried to smile back.

Haruka looked skeptically at me and if I wasn't any good at this, I already had fainted from that intense gaze she's giving me. I leaned my head onto Seiya's shoulder and softly spoke, "Then again why would I hate it if it's from someone I really like."

Really, I'm amazed at myself how good and fast I can think of a proper reason. I could definitely win an award for this.

"So what musical instrument can you play?" Minako asked, changing our topic.

"Piano." I replied but unfortunately Seiya had a different answer of his own.

"Maracas."

"Maracas?" Both blondes asked in unison.

I laughed nervously and spoke in behalf of our pathetic selves. "Seiya loves to kid around. He always says maracas but he plays the piano. He's a funny one, right?"

"That's me, the funny one." He laughed, softly knocking his head.

Minako forced a laugh out while Haruka smiled politely in return.

"Would you kindly excuse us? I just need to talk to him in private?" Both nodded and without even hesitating, I fiercely grabbed Seiya by the arm and dragged him near the restroom.

If I want this plan to work, I can't let our unsynchronized mind ruin it all.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I glared

"What?"

"Really maracas?"

"Ah... Well… that's the only instrument that popped into my mind." He said, audible laughter in between. He smiled hoping it could lower my temper down but instead, it got me glaring even more.

"Let me speak first, you got that."

"Yeah…"

"You got that?" raising the tone of my voice a little higher.

"I got it. Geez! Women and their disposition." He muttered. I instantly hit him by the forehead. "OI!"

"Men and their childishness." I spat as I walked back to our tables.

As I walked back, I could see Minako clinging so closely to Haruka, much to my dismay. I suddenly felt a foreign feeling flourishing in my body. And whatever that foreign feeling is, I certainly don't like having it.

I clenched my hands as I walked closer.

"Hey you're back."

"Sorry for that."

"Oh no it's okay." Minako waved with a smile. "Haruka and I were just talking." she said as she snuggled closely at my blonde roommate.

In my mind I was fiercely grabbing her hair and pulling her out of Haruka but for a wide variety of reasons, which are all logical, I can only smile. But somehow I was nearing the edge of being reasonable and just put into action what was playing on my mind. Luckily enough, Seiya arrived at a great time.

He sat next to me and I quickly wrapped an arm around his, and snuggled as close as possible.

Minako can do whatever she likes but that won't stop me from doing what I came to do. I had given up everything for my plan to work and I won't let some average girl ruin it. So Minako savor every single second you have left because as soon I start with my plan, I don't think you'll have Haruka to snuggle up close with anymore.

"Ne Seiya," I called out, scooping a small piece of cake from my plate. "Would you like to have some?" seductively I asked as I licked my lips.

Seiya being obedient as he was, smiled and opened his mouth.

Affection. A basic step in getting someone jealous. To show how affectionate one can get to the other in front of someone they want to get jealous. And feeding him was one of those.

"You got some icing on your face." I giggled, wiping the icing off with my finger and licking it out. And as I took a glimpse of Haruka, I was so sure she had her jaw clenched and somehow there was a little sparkle of heat in Haruka's eyes.

But when I turn to look fully at them, the heat was no longer there nor the clenched jaw. Instead she had that 'I'm happy for you' look on her face.

For a couple of seconds, Haruka and I just stared at each other with the same look on our faces.

It was when Minako called Haruka out that broke the intense gaze between us. "Haruka, you also have some icing on you cheek."

Haruka quickly got a tissue to remove it but Minako was fast enough to stop her. She held Haruka's chin as she inched closer. My heart suddenly stopped when Minako licked the icing off and placed a soft kiss on Haruka's cheek. But what bothered me the most was when Haruka didn't show any complaint against it.

And for no apparent reason, my heart began to feel really heavy. So much so that it was already too painful. I bit my lower lip as I clenched my hand over my chest. For the first time, I didn't know what to do. And the only thing I could think of was...

Why am I hurting?

-x0x-

-Next Day-

I've been wondering all night what that feeling was. I wanted to believe that it was nothing but somehow I can't put myself to. I kept playing the event over and over in my mind last night. But instead of getting clarification, I found myself loosing the urgency to sleep. Now, not only am I clueless but I also look terrible.

"Arghh!" I groaned, loud enough to have some eyes darting at my direction.

"Someone woke up at the wrong side of the bed." She kidded, grabbing a chair in front. "So, how did it go? Did he show up?"

"He did." I replied indifferently, not even removing my head on the desk.

"And what's this mood all about?"

"I hate Minako!" I shouted angrily.

"Again, keep the tone of you voice down." Gritting her teeth. "I don't want to get into fights."

"I just hate her, Aoi." Toning my voice down. I sat properly on the chair and continued, "I hate how close she is to her. I hate how she acts without any self-restraint towards her. I hate the fact that she was asked out by her."

"Hmmm…" She murmured, resting her cheek on her palm. "This her is?"

"Haruka!" I exclaimed. "I just hate how close Minako gets to Haruka. I just hate the way-…"

"Oh my God!" Aoi gasped. She furrowed her brows and slyly smiled at me. "I KNEW IT! I always knew it!"

"Knew what?"

"You, Michiru, are in love and you just don't even know it." She pompously explained.

I sneered, "We've talked about this-…"

"The fact that you hate her means something."

"Yes. It means I hate her."

"No, Michiru. It only means you're jealous. And I can't believe you're jealous! HA! This is why your plans backfired."

"No, Aoi. They failed because there were people disturbing me." I said with confidence.

"Tell me Michiru, don't you find it odd that you start hating every girl that gets close to Haruka?"

"No." I murmured, averting my gaze down my hand. "Not at all."

"Okay, then tell me, when you saw Minako getting too close to your liking with Haruka what did you feel?"

"Weird and different."

"And what was running through your head?"

"I was grabbing Minako's hair and pulling her away from Ha-…" My eyes suddenly bolt up. "OH. ."

"Uh-huh. That's right." Aoi nodding, arms crossed.

I did imagine pulling Minako away yesterday but I didn't think much of it. And now that Aoi pointed it out-… That means-….

'I'm jealous because I have fallen for her.'

"Yes Michiru. You're jealous because you have fallen for your target."

"Did you look through my mind?!"

"Oh no!" She laughed, waving a hand. "You just said it out loud."

I appreciate the enlightenment, so much so I laughed at her reply. "Aoi, you're so great."

She rolled her eyes, "I appreciate the sarcastic credit. But you don't have to force yourself to laugh at every joke I say."

I pulled a tongue out before leaning my head back on the desk. "What do you think I should do now?"

"If you're asking for my advice-…"

"I'm asking for your advice."

"Then I think you should act upon those feelings."

And for some reason I knew I wouldn't like her advice.

I groaned and buried my head deeper.

Act upon those feelings, huh?

How?

Class ended earlier than I expected. Maybe I was too preoccupied to even notice how time easily passed by. I can't help it. When you're faced with the reality of being in love with your target, you can't help but think deeply about it. I've never felt anything like this before and now there are a lot of questions that's been piling in my head. The more I try to sort it all out the more they refuse to solidify. And any effort to try and construct a sentence to form an answer, the words just won't get into my reach.

In the end, this cosmic battle between me and myself was useless.

So now I'm left with nothing but to face her.

Yet there's this feeling that's pulling me away.

Was I nervous?

That wasn't a possibility at all. I'm a very talented student. I've received numerous awards in different fields. One of which is in public speaking. I've never find speaking in front of hundreds of people nerve wrecking nor have I felt scared to be watched by so many of them. Rather, I find it simple and easy, challenging in the least.

But somehow, my body was being unusually uncooperative.

I've been in front of people and done it for more than I could remember but…

The thought of facing Haruka and admitting everything out, for some reason my hands wouldn't stop shaking.

I breathed deeply out and shook my body. "I can do this" I muttered supportively to myself.

As soon as I walked closer to a corner, I heard some voices, one of those were hers.

"Michiru's…"

Oh what a great timing! I know listening to other's conversation is not a good thing but I am involved in their conversation. So I think I have at least the right to listen. Besides, it saves me the embarrassment.

"Michiru's…" and there's Haruka talking again. Okay, Haruka just be honest. "Michiru's a bit needy, arrogant, domineering. I can't say I like her-…"

Before I could even hear her next words, I quickly spun around and ran as fast as possible away from her.

That was just too much….

I stopped on my tracks and leaned my back on the wall.

I am needy and I have my own reasons. I am arrogant because there's something to be proud about. I'm domineering because I have been raised that way. But that's not the only thing I am, Haruka. But if you want me to be someone I'm not, I can't do that. I can't be a clumsy person like Usagi, or be as feisty and as honest as Minako.

I give up. This is too much. I've never prepared myself for this. I've already given a lot up but I can't afford to get more hurt than this. I'm sorry. I can never be someone you want to be.

I can't believe I'm crying over this.

She's stupid. So stupid not to see how great I am.

You're stupid Haruka!

After a couple of minutes, I heard sound of footsteps nearing. I peeked through the wall and saw Haruka walking out of the door. Impulsively, I removed my shoe and threw it hardly on her.

"UMPHFF!!" her head snapped forward then back. She angrily took the shoe on the floor as she spun around, "Oi! You do know that hurts, Michiru!

I glared "You deserve it, you idiot!

She furrowed her brows and stared for a second before asking, "What did I ever do to you?"

"So what if you don't like me? So what if you find me domineering? Arrogant? Needy? At least I'm not someone who talks behind someone's back. What does that make you then, Haruka?!" I exclaimed, hands clenched tightly onto my side.

"You heard?" She asked, traces of shock on her voice.

"Yes I heard, stupid!" I rolled my eyes. "Where did you think you were? Outer space?"

"It's not what you think-…"

"Just shut up!" I burst out along with the tears. "I hate you!"

"Michi-…"

"This is why I tried so very hard not to fall in love with someone. I never liked this feeling… I hate it and..." I paused, brushing the tears away. "I hate you. Just-…"

"Wait…" I stopped and saw her quizzically looking at me. "What did you just say?"

"I hate you."

"Yeah, I managed to get that…" She chuckled softly. "But before that, you said something."

"I didn't say anything."

"You did." Suddenly her face lit up. "You said something about trying hard not to fall in love." A mischievous smile started forming across her face.

I felt a stream of protest bubbling in my throat. But as soon as I tried to clearly verbalize it out loud, a murmur came out instead.

Why is my cheeks burning? My heart beating so damn fast?

I wanted so badly to tell her to quit smiling but for some odd reason… seeing that smile… How should I put it?

I felt helpless.

"So you love me?" She mused as she walked closer and closer towards me.

"Baka…" I pouted and hid my blushing face away from her.

"I don't like you, Michiru…" She admitted. Not what I was really hoping for.

Suddenly, Haruka kneeled and lifted my foot up. "Wh-.."

Before I could even finish half of that word, she slipped the shoe on. "But I do love you." and smiled lovingly. It almost felt surreal.

"But you said I'm not your type."

"And you said you don't swing that way."

"But I'm domineering?"

"I don't mind being bossed around."

"Arrogant?"

"I find it charming and in a way, honest."

"I'm needy?"

"And I'm willing to give."

"But I'm not clumsy."

"I like to think otherwise."

"but-…" I stopped as soon as Haruka's face began to soften and as her smile grew wider.

"I like you just perfectly the way you are, Michiru."

Suddenlt, I felt a familiar heat building behind my eyes. I tried to blink several times to dry them out but to no use. They kept gathering around my eyes and falling uncontrollably down my shirt. Haruka's green orbs instantly flashed with worry, and before I could even absorb what was happening, I already found myself wrapped around her arms. It felt incredibly warm and with much love that somehow managed to make me sob even more.

Concern and panic were all over her voice as she murmured softly into my ears, "Did I do something? Did I say something wrong? Tell me. Onegai." Running her fingers through my hair.

"Nothing." I murmured. "I'm just really happy."

Haruka chuckled softly, her warm breath ruffling the top of my head.

We remained silent after that.

I buried my face deeper to her chest and let the warm sensation of her body flow throughout my own. I never liked anything that would show affection or intimacy. But…

Wrapped around this long, slender and gentle arms...

My body pressed against hers…

Being with Haruka like this...

Affection felt okay.

Actually...

It felt perfectly okay.

Then I started giggling.

"What's wrong?" Haruka asked, no traces of panic or worry just a hint of curiosity. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing. I was just thinking."

"About?"

"Well…" I murmured. Inching back, I looked through her green eyes and smiled as I spoke, "Does this mean I get to kiss you now?"

She raised a brow and cheekily smiled back, "I haven't heard you say it yet."

I laughed and pulled myself up. Softly and lovingly, I whispered through her ears, "I love you."

Haruka pulled back, smiling. "Now, you can kiss me."

The rest was... well..

A secret.

But for now...

Let's just say, I became her type.

THE END! I wanted to make this longer but i suddenly imagined people getting angry. So yeah I ended it.

yes a rushed ending. Cliche, definitely yes. Don't hate me. oh and I was planning to write Haruka's POV regarding this. just a oneshot. What do you think? If you guys are curious to know, I'd be glad to write it out.

Yet another crappy chapter. My biggest apology for that.

Please review! mwahhh!

Oh and yeah i finallly decided to make Three days longer. And for once I'll try to make my characters and relationship develop slowly. LOL

Now that it's summer vacation, I finally get the time to write.

Sorry for waiting again and THANKS for reading!

And if planning to review, THANKS in advance!

petiyaka: I know. I noticed. hahaha sorry about that.