Two Faced Lover

A Fanfic by Troy Hedding

Chapter 1: The Gift.

The bell rang and Minato Arisato started to gather his things from his desk. He had plans that he needed to do. First he had to go to class 2E and meet up with his girlfriend. From there they would hit up Wild Duck Burger for dinner before they would head back to the dorm. He had his school bag pack as he got up from his desk and moved toward the door. He opened the door and to his surprised there was a familiar freshman.

Minato started at the freshman who stood only a few inches shorter than he did. She had long dark brown hair that nearly reached her waist. Her dark eyes shifted their gaze away from Minato as the girl started to turn a bit red. The freshman adjusted her glasses and put a smile on her nervous face. Minato could only smile at Chihiro Fushimi's shyness.

"Oh, hello Senpai." Chihiro greeted.

"Good afternoon, Fushimi-chan." Minato greeted back and Chihiro nervously bite her bottom lip.

"Is there something you need from me?" Minato asked deciding that he should help the shy girl along.

"Yes!" Chihiro answered a little too loud drawing stares from the other students.

"Um, I really need to talk to you, Arisato-kun." Chihiro said the tone of her voice sounding urgent.

"Can it wait? I kind of have plans." Minato asked and Chihiro clenched her hand into a fist then unclenched them letting out a frustrated sigh.

"No it can't!" Chihiro shouted after a few moments of silence.

"Alright, I'll talk to you just don't get upset okay." Minato said and Chihiro stared at him intensely.

"I'm not upset." Chihiro said trying to keep her tone of voice calm.

"Of course not." Minato said as he pulled out his phone.

Minato sighed as he realized why he broke up with Chihiro a month beforehand. She always tried to act like the perfect girlfriend for Minato. She never showed her anger towards him or any of her other negative emotions even if anger or sadness was correct emotional response. Minato felt like he was dating a robot and not a good robot like Aegis, but a bad robot who had no desire to learn human responses. Fuuka wasn't like Chihiro. When he was with Fuuka he felt like was with an actual live girl for a change.

He looked at Chihiro curiously for a moment or two. He didn't think Fuuka would like him ditching her and hanging out with Chihiro his ex girlfriend. But as he stared into Chihiro's eyes and he could vaguely sense there was something wrong with Chihiro. He could figure that out just by her coming to speak to him. When he broke up with her she was devastated and only talked to him when required in Student Council. So he figured something was truly wrong with Chihiro. He text Fuuka to go home ahead of him and that he had something important to do.

"Where do you want to go to talk about this?" Minato asked and Chihiro smiled at him.

"We should go to the rooftop." Chihiro said and Minato agreed with her.

The two of them walked up to the roof. Lucky for the two of them the roof was empty. When the door shut behind the two students Chihiro locked the door. She slowly walked over to one of the stone benches and sat down. She pat the stone next to her and Minato sat down beside her. There was an uneasy silence on the roof for a minute or two.

"Look if you don't have anything to say. I should probably get going." Minato said as Chihiro nervously ringed her hands in her lap.

Minato stared at the nervous girl. Another two minutes past and Minato sighed and slowly stood up from the bench.

"Guess I'll go home then." Minato said and Chihiro looked up at him. The sheer desperation on her face made him sit back down.

"What's wrong, Fushimi-chan?" Minato asked and Chihiro let out a nervous sigh.

"I-I thought we agreed to calling each other by our first names?" Chihiro asked and Minato shrugged.

"Were not dating anymore." Minato said and Chihiro frowned at him.

"Fine. What's wrong, Chihiro-chan?" Minato asked and Chihiro smiled at the mention of her first name.

"Do you remember when you came over for my birthday, Minato-kun?" Chihiro asked softly.

It was back in September on her fiftieth birthday. They had made plans for Minato to come over and visit for her birthday. So Minato had bought her the newest volume of her favorite Manga. He also bought her a silver necklace the was in the shape of a book. The Manga was a planned gift, but when he saw the necklace he thought it would look gorgeous on her. He also had a birthday cake. A simple vanilla cake that Chihiro would love. He took the train to reach her neighborhood. The train ride was long and boring only interrupted by the text that he received from Mitsuru asking how long he would be out tonight. He had told her that he would be home before seven which gave him seven hours to hang out with his girlfriend.

The walk from the station to Chihiro's apartment was uneventful. He rung Chihiro's doorbell and after a few seconds he was inside her house. He took off his shoes as he stepped in. Chihiro was wearing a red sweater with a white skirt. She had left her hair down like always. She excitedly grabbed the cake from his hand and put it the kitchen. Apparently she had something cooking in the kitchen that she needed to get back too. Minato frowned at that. He wanted to do the cooking because it was her birthday and she needed to pampered.

"My mother won't be back until early in the morning tomorrow. She's pulling a double shift and all." Chihiro said doing well to hide the sadness that was behind the statement.

"Your mother works a lot, doesn't she?" Minato asked just to create a conversation. Chihiro was a shy girl so it was hard for her to keep a conversation going with anyone.

"Yeah since it's only my mother and me she works hard to support us." Chihiro said as she was stirring something in a pot.

Minato sat at her kitchen dinning table while she continued to cook. He had tried to stop her from finishing the meal, but she would have none of that. She rambled on about how she would never make a good wife if she couldn't cook. Which made Minato feel awkward because he wonder whether or not they would actually make it that far. Her birthday gift was down by his feet and he started another conversation about her mother. He could clearly tell that Chihiro Fushimi deeply loved her mother. Minato wondered if he loved Chihiro and vice verse. Finally Chihiro was finished cooking. She had made a simple curry dish, but Minato could remember that it was delicious.

After their meal was finished Chihiro cut a couple slices of her cake and the two of them enjoyed it. Minato gave his gifts to her. Chihiro opened the first one and stared blankly at the Manga in her hands. To Minato it seemed liked Chihiro wasn't believing what was in her hands was real.

"Thank you so much!" Chihiro shouted and Minato smiled bashfully at her.

"My mother couldn't afford my allowance this month and I was so sad that I couldn't buy this volume!" Chihiro shouted as she held the book close to her chest.

"I'm glad you liked it." Minato said as Chihiro pulled out the necklace.

She stared at the necklace and she shook her head at Minato.

"You shouldn't spend this much money on me." Chihiro said.

"I'm sorry." Minato said feeling a bit ashamed.

"But I'm glad." Chihiro said after a few moments of silence.

"That you would go so far for someone like me." Chihiro said blushing deeply as she stared at Minato.

"W-Would you like some milk with the cake?" Chihiro asked after a long moment of silence. Minato agreed and she got up and moved to her fridge She opened the door and Minato noticed that she was frowning.

"Hmm it seems like all I have left is my mother's favorite coffee." Chihiro frowned.

"I love coffee, what brand?" Minato said and Chihiro grabbed the bottle.

"It's homemade, but my mother calls it a White Russian. I'm not suppose to drink it." Chihiro said.

"But what the hell? I have a very important guest here." Chihiro said as she pour the two them a couple of glasses.

"It's has a strong flavor." Chihiro said as she took a sip. Minato took a sip of his. It tasted odd to him, but he was really liking it.

Minato had finished his cake along with his drink. He felt a bit odd almost like he was charmed by a shadow, but this was a bit different. He still had control over his body. He looked at Chihiro and it seemed like she was the same she stood up to take care of the dishes, but fell back in her chair. Minato stood up in shocked.

"Are you okay?" Minato asked as she stared up at him.

"Minato-kun, I feel dizzy." Chihiro said and Minato touched her forehead. She didn't seem to have a fever. She smiled at the touch of his hand.

"Here let me help you to your bed so you can lay down." Minato said as he helped her stand up.

"That would be nice." Chihiro said smiling at him.

Minato smelled something very nice. He couldn't tell if this was Chihiro's perfume or her natural smell, but he loved it. He absolutely loved it. Her body was warm to the touch and as they made the way to her bedroom she almost stumbled down a couple of times. Minato finally got tired of it and picked her up. All the fighting he had done in Tartarus had finally paid off. He looked down at her in his arms. In that moment she was more beautiful than she had ever had been before. Her face was a deep red and her dark eyes never stopped starting at his face.

"You're like my shinning knight." Chihiro teased and Minato laughed at her comment.

"That makes you my princess then." Minato said as he opened the door to her room.

"Mmm, I like that." Chihiro said as he place her down softly in her bed.

She smiled up at him from her bed. There was a silence in the room, but it wasn't an awkward silence. With every second that past Minato found Chihiro to be more beautiful. He wanted her. His eyes examined her whole body. Her chest moving up and down to the pace of her breathing. The white skin on her legs that was usually covered up by stockings. He couldn't take anymore he kissed and she kissed him back. In the next moment he was in her bed the two of them kissing each other. He could taste the White Russian in her mouth. He kissed her neck and could taste her sweat. He liked it all.

He found himself taking off her sweater. She went along with it. They had kissed before, but never gone this far before. Yet she had let him take off her sweater. He pale skin shined in the afternoon sun that came through her bedroom window. His fingertips touched her smooth skin and she complain that he was tickling her. He moved to take off her bra . She asked him whether he loved her or not. He doesn't remember anything else except when he woke up early the following morning he was shocked. Chihiro's naked body lay next to him. She wouldn't discuss what happen. So he broke up with her a week later.

"Of course I remember." Minato said as he ran a nervous hand through his hair.

"You'll take responsibility right?" Chihiro asked and he looked at her shocked.

"I'm pregnant." Chihiro said and Minato couldn't find anything to say.

"I'm scared, Minato. So scared." Chihiro said desperation in her voice.

"My mother had me when she was in high school too." Chihiro said tears welling up in her eyes.

"I don't know what to do!" Chihiro shouted as she started to cry.

"It's going to be fine." Minato said and he found himself wrapping an arm around the crying freshman.

"I'll take responsibility." Minato said and Chihiro turned to hug him crying into his chest.

Fuuka had a funny feeling from the text that she received from Minato. What kind of business would Minato have? She knew every aspect of Minato's life which she learned from her Persona Juno. At first Fuuka was just amused with watching Minato through her Persona when he would fight in Tartarus, but as time went on she found herself watching him through her Persona ability all the time. She learned about all his daily routines. She just couldn't stop herself from watching him. If class or something was too boring she just searched her surroundings for Minato.

But then something amazing happen. Minato approached her all on his own and since she knew everything about him. She pretended to be the perfect girl for him. Soon after that Minato had broken up with Chihiro and since been dating Fuuka. Things were going good for her. Just a little longer and Minato would be forever her's. But his behavior today was just a little to unexpected for Fuuka. Sitting in her classroom where she would normally be meet up with Minato she decided to use her powers just to check up on him.

She closed her eyes and felt his presence on the roof of their school. He wasn't alone. He was with a girl. Fuuka knew this girl to be Chihiro Fushimi. Fuuka clenched her tiny fist in rage.

"How dare that bitch be with him?" Fuuka whispered to herself.

Fuuka learned that Chihiro mention an event that happen on her birthday. There was no interactions between the two for a few moments. There was talk about responsibility. There was some crying and then Minato hugged Chihiro. Minato hugged Chihiro! An unknown rage exploded inside of Fuuka. She couldn't believe that ugly stupid excuse for a girl had touch her Minato! It was unforgivable for any other person to touch Minato except for Fuuka Yamagishi. Because Minato Arisato was Fuuka's and only Fuuka's. She focused back to the scene on the roof. She watched as Chihiro slowly kissed Minato and instead of pushing Chihiro away he kissed her back.

"Dammit!" she screamed in her head as she slammed her hand down onto her desk.

"Dammit!" she screamed in her head again followed by another slam of her hand.

"Are you okay, Yamagishi-chan?" A concern student asked taking her away from the scene on the roof and back to her classroom.

"I'm great. Thank for asking." Fuuka said smiling at the student. The concern student shrugged and went back to the conversation he was having with his friend.

"Fuck that bitch." Fuuka said to herself as she gather her things anger crossing her delicate face.

"See you tomorrow, Fuuka." A female student said from behind her. Fuuka turned around to face her fellow student with a smile she waved goodbye.