Nelly Quit giving me Ideas!

A/n: I'm somewhat complaining about Nelly giving me ideas with his new song, Just a Dream. I got the Prince of Tennis fanfic, now he gave me a Kaichou wa Maid Sama idea for Misaki and Usui. Please Enjoy and forgive me for the title.

It was quiet, to quiet for the class president as she walked to the school that she attended. Taking in a breath, she stared at the building that was before her, making her let the breath out in a sigh at the thoughts of what was to come.

"Misaki." A voice entered her ears, making her jumpy at the presence that was beside her.

She looked up and glared at seeing the blond hair and green eyes of Usui Takumi as he stared down at her, almost like he was ogling her body. Which she knew he was probably doing.

"What in the world do you want Usui?" She asked, turning her gaze from the taller person and started to walk away.

"Are you going to be my personal maid after-school or do you have today off? Either way I would like a rice omelet." He spoke, almost like he was ordering something at a fast food joint.

"I'm not your freaking personal maid at all!" She wanted to yell it but she only growled it as she turned around to walk to him. As she got in front of him, she poked him in the chest, glaring at him for the words that he spoke. "Take that back, Takumi Usui."

"No." He said, a smirk appearing on his lips as he knew his plan was going to work. He walked forward, closing the distance between them.

She tried to increase it with it going back to the same until cold rock met her in the back. Her glare didn't waver from the teen as she let the death threat in it come out more and more as he continued to step toward her.

"What's wrong Misa? You don't like this little situation we're in?" Usui asked as he whispered the questions into her ear, letting a purr out afterwards.

She took in a breath, trying to keep her body under control which wasn't working.

He closed the distance by pressing his lips gently against hers, only to move the location of his gentle lips onto her neck. As he busied his lips with her head and neck, his hands started to mess with the top, trying to unbutton it and get some reaction from the lone girl president. As he glided his hand across her stomach, he felt it quiver and a rush of air pass his ear.

A smirk played on his face at getting that reaction, telling him she was fighting but her body wasn't.

"Get the hell away from me Usui!" She screamed, trying to catch someone's attention with no prevail.

As he slowly went in for the kill, everything went fuzzy with a beeping sound entering his mind.

His hand reached over and shut the alarm over, making him groan from the grogginess and interruption of a dream he was looking forward for. He also knew it brought on another problem that all men faced when it came to those dreams, a morning hard on.

He shook his head and laid back down with a thud as he landed on the pillows.

"Damn you alarm. I wanted to do that but no. Next time then."

Neko Hoshi: I hope you enjoyed it. Please comment, telling me if I did anything wrong. Its my first Kaichou wa Maid Sama fanfiction so flamers will just get dowsed with water. Sayonara!