Saturday, July 26, 2008

Chapter 14



Chapter 14

“Summertime” by NewS blasted on the car radio and they all sang along to the chorus.

“This is the Summer Time
Natsu no mae ni kimi ni aeta kara
saikou no nami ga kiteiru no sa
Sunao na mama tsutaeru kara
shiokaze ni negai wo takusu no sa…”

“It’s weird how we all know the lyrics eh?” Kei-chan mused from the back.

“I’ve always wondered why we would sometimes suddenly break into songs,” Massu mused.

“Yeah, this really isn’t High School Musical,” Mao chirped as Shun laughed beside her.

“And what’s up Zac Efron always looking like he’s about to cry? Or sometimes even looking constipated.”

“I can’t believe you even watched High School Musical.”

The steady flow of jabbing and small talk continued. Massy threw a bag of Cheetos over to Mao. They were on their way to the beach. A little trip Shun had organized. Maybe to make things right with her friends someway. Kei-chan and Massu occupied the backseat of the van they had borrowed. Tego sat alone in front of them, now asking Mao (sitting in front of him with Shun) to take a picture with him. Ryo drove while Pi sat in the passenger seat. It had been pretty awkward at first between Shun and the others but he’s spending a lot more time with them now… They were getting there…

She had told them everything and that they were back together. No questions asked they accepted her decision although she knew they might not be too keen on that. She didn’t know what to say to Pi. His face didn’t betray anything. She had thought of telling him. But what for? And it would be weirder if she had to explain it to him..

Of course it had been awkward between her and Shun too. At least on her part. It’s just weird trying to forget something like that… But they were working on it. And for Shun everything was back to the way things were… But for her… Her eyes went towards the passenger seat. Pi was looking out the window, as if deep in thought.

She then reached out her hand for the radio. Ryo immediately slapped it away.

“Don’t you dare put in your Big Bang CD!”

“There’s nothing good on the radio anyway!” Mao said as she tried again.

Ryo pushed her hand away and tried to push her back onto her seat, trying to keep his eyes on the road. Mao resisting.

“We’re going to dieeeeee!” Tego squealed.

Kei-chan bopped him on the head.

“Please pull your girlfriend back now,” Ryo said, still pushing Mao away..

Shun chuckling pulled her suddenly to him and she ended up on his lap. Mao glaring at Ryo, who was smirking. Her eyes glanced at Pi. He had no reaction whatsoever as if nothing happened.

What was up with him? He hadn’t been spending that much time with them lately. Always having an excuse to be elsewhere. Things shouldn’t be changing between them. She thought, getting frustrated. Not realizing it was naïve of her to think that.

**

“Here,” Mao offered, handing Pi a bottle of juice. “Are you alright? You seem out of it.”

He had been leaning on the car, absent-mindedly staring off into space. They had stopped for gas and some more food supplies. Massu had almost cleaned them out.

“Do you realize how early it is?” Pi pouted.

Mao chuckled. But she had wanted to ask him about avoiding-

“Mao! Wanna have half of my sandwich?” Shun called out to her.

She gave Pi a little wave and ran to Shun. Pi’s eyes following her. Shun held the sandwich as Mao leaned forward to bite into it. But Shun was teasing her and wasn’t letting her. She then hit him on the arm and tried to snatch the sandwich away, chasing after Shun.

“What are you going to do about Mao?” Ryo suddenly asked, stepping beside him.

“Whut?” Pi stalled, twisting the cap off the bottle.

Ryo snorted at his attempt. “I’m not blind. After seeing you wait outside of her door that night?”

Pi took a swig of juice, still keeping silent.

“And I can see the way you guys looked at each other or are trying to avoid looking at each other. It’s disgusting!”

“I don’t get why she went back to Shun. Or why you allowed it,” Ryo pressed on. Pi still silent.

“She wanted to be just friends. She was very clear about that.”

Mao’s laughter rang out as Shun had lifted her up and locked her in his arms, preventing her from hitting him again.

“And you’re listening to Mao? The most indecisive person on the planet?” Ryo asked in disbelief.

“Whut?” Pi asked distractedly, trying to block out Mao and Oguri.

Ryo threw his hands up. Maybe next time.

“It’s your turn to drive.”

**

Pi kept his eyes on the road but unable to help glancing at the rear view mirror occasionally. He could see Mao and Shun listening to their mp3, munching on Cheetos. All the others were asleep. Massu and Koyama’s mouth hang open.

Mao popped a piece of Cheetos into her mouth. Shun attempted to take it away with his mouth, teasing her. She pushed him away, glaring, embarrassed. Shun slowly leaned forward again…

The car stopped all of a sudden. Shun and Mao almost propelled forward. BAM! Massu and Kei-chan bumped their heads while Tego dropped to the floor. Ryo who had been sleeping too almost went through the windshield.

“What the pudding happened?” Ryo demanded, looking at Pi, rubbing his head.

“A raccoon suddenly just ran past!” Pi said, pointing out the window.

“Huh?” they all chorused as they looked out, unbelieving.

“It’s not my fault there was a raccoon!” Pi said hotly. But it wasn’t a raccoon obviously. It was the fact Oguri had been leaning towards Mao. He couldn’t help it and quickly stepped on the brakes hard.

They drove on again, after they let it go.

“OW!” they all chorused as the car jolted to a stop abruptly once more.

“Pi!” Mao glowered.

“The dog! Didn’t you guys see the dog?” Pi demanded. Oguri had been getting close to Mao again.

Ryo stared at Pi’s strained look and then glanced back at Mao and Oguri.

“This is going to be one long ride,” he then muttered.

And then to Pi he softly hissed, “Decide on what you really want already!”

Pi’s eyes went to the rear view mirror again. Back at Mao, whose forehead was being rubbed by Oguri, checking to see if she was okay.

**

“Why would we want to look at a cave?” Ryo complained, as he carefully stepped on the sharp rocks.

“Maybe there would be treasure inside! Or it’s really the bat cave!” Massu joked as he tried to regain his balance.

“The bat cave in Japan?”

“It’s not impossible.”

Kei-chan started humming the old Batman theme.

“Batmaaaan!” he and Massu shouted.

Mao, laughing, almost lost her footing and two hands shot to her. She immediately grabbed hold of one, pulled at it and held tight. She looked up and was surprised to see Pi, looking down at her. Shun slowly put his hand down, blinking at the way Pi quickly went to Mao’s side. Mao immediately stepped away and went towards Shun. Pi walked on ahead.

“Ack!” Mao yelled as she slipped in the end and scraped her knee on the rocks. “Ow! Ow!”

Pi hurriedly jumped back towards her. But Shun was on her side. He had sat Mao down and was looking at her knee. Pi looked on, worry creasing his brow.

“Does it sting?” Shun asked.

“Not so much but I’m sure it will later,” Mao whined. “I’m such a klutz.”

Shun smiled up at her and then blew on her wound, gently touching her knee. Mao looked at him. He gave her knee a slight kiss.

“It would be all better now.”

Mao gave a small chuckle at his goofy grin as he took out his bandana and started wrapping the wound.

“See? It’s really dangerous here! Let’s just go into the water,” they heard Ryo say up front, his hands on his waist.

**

“Let me try,” Mao whined as Pi slowly floated towards them sitting on his surfboard. Shun was still out there.

Massu was content as he lay on his back and floated behind Mao, enjoying the feel of the sun. Ryo was swimming back towards them. Tego and Kei-chan who was floating along side her was also expressing their wish to take a turn.

“Waves aren’t big enough though,” Pi said, as he reached out his hand to pull Mao up to the board.

Mao was having a hard time getting up, no matter how much Pi pulled her. And the others just watched on. She almost looked comical. She was slumped over the board, looking like a koala. Her butt facing the others as Ryo’s cackles resounded. Pi tried to stifle a laugh, his shoulders shaking.

“Not really the most ideal position,” Kei-chan mused.

“Still, you have a nice ass, Mao,” Tego reassured.

“Stop looking at my butt, Yoshi,” Mao grumbled.

Ryo was still laughing his head odd but then was left coughing as seawater got into his mouth. She started slipping and then hit her forehead on the board before dropping into the water. She coughed as Pi jumped in.

“Are you okay?” he asked, voice full of concern, pulling her to him, cupping her face.

Mao stared up at him as he examined her forehead closely, gently touching it. (Tego was muttering ‘Let me at him. Let me at him’ as Kei-chan pulled him away) They met each other’s gazes. Shun suddenly pulled her and touched her forehead.

“Be careful next time.”

“It’s just a little bump.”

Shun gently rubbed it as he glanced at Pi, a small frown appearing on his brow. Pi avoided his gaze.

“My turn at the board!” Kei-chan called, raising his hands.

“Don’t do a Mao now,” Ryo joked.

“Shut up!”

**

Mao chuckled as she sat and watched Kei-chan and Tego digging up a huge hole in the sand. Her eyes went to Massu who was lying down beside her, asleep. They were intending to bury Massu in the hole up to his neck. She shook her head as Kei-chan directed Tego.

She then looked around, eyes looking for someone. She saw Ryo coming back with a drink in his hand. But Pi had been gone for a while now. What was up with her? Always looking for Pi? Not good, not good.

“You look crazy trying to smack your head like that,” Ryo cracked. Mao glared up at him. “What are you thinking of anyway?”

She suddenly saw Pi walking towards them holding a toy pail in his hand. Ryo rolled his eyes and then got distracted by Kei-chan and Tego. Wanna help bury Massu? They asked. Ryo was more than glad to help.

“Mao!” Pi waved at her and pointed at the pail. Mao frowning, jogged towards him as Pi set the pail down on the sand.

Mao kneeled down on the sand in front of Pi and the pail. He looked mighty happy about something. Mao tried to peer into the pail but Pi covered it with his hands.

“Did you bully a kid into giving you his toy pail?” Mao joked.

“Yeah, I’ve buried him in the sand. He’s crying for his mommy.”

Mao stuck her tongue out at him. “Bully Buta.”

And then turned to the pail, “What is it you called me over for?”

Pi grinned boyishly at her, like some proud little kid.

“Do you remember you said no one can give a star to anyone? That it’s impossible?”

“Yeah… I think so.”

“Well, you were wrong.”

He then pulled his hands away and Mao looked into the pail. Inside, along with some sand and water was a starfish. Of orange and yellow colors. Pretty.

“See? I was able to give you a star!” Pi declared, proudly pumping his chest out.

Mao slowly looked up at him, chuckling. Her heart doing summersaults as she tried to control herself. Pi looked at her in anticipation, still grinning. It was too sweet. Too damn sweet.

She then placed her two hands on both sides of his cheeks and then squeezed hard.

“Ow!” Pi yelled, pushing her hands away. “What was that for?!”

If she didn’t do that, she wouldn’t want to think about what other thing she could have done. She looked back down at the starfish, trying to avoid looking at Pi, afraid of what he might see in her eyes.

“Should we name him?” she then said cheerfully.

“Name him?” Pi repeated, rubbing his cheeks. What is she thinking anyway? Squeezing like that.

“Yeah. He looks like a Pedro.”

“Pedro?” Pi said in disbelief. “He looks more like a Hector.”

“Hector?! That’s so lame! Besides, he’s my starfish. I get to decide what name,” Mao reminded him.

Pi scowled at her. “I still have a say coz he came from me!”

“Steve’s not a bad name,” he then added.

“Pedro!”

“He can have two names then! Steve Pedro! See?”

“Are you an idiot? That’s sucky! And why does Steve come first? It should be Pedro Steve.”

“Steve Pedro sounds much better,” Pi stuck his tongue out at her.

“I wanna name him too!” Tego suddenly called from behind.

“Don’t make it worse, Yoshi,” Mao groaned as she watched the three of them come near. Massu was already buried up to his neck, shouting apparently not for help but he wants in on the naming.

“Chihuahua.”

“Chihuahua?” they chorused.

“So it will match the name Pedro. Pedro Chihuahua,” Tego said in a dramatics voice.

“It’s Pedro Steve Chihuahua,” Pi corrected.

“Steve sucks,” Tego retorted.

“Tego’s not allowed to name him anymore,” Pi said, holding his hand up as Tego glared at him.

“Supercallifragilisticexpialidocious.” Kei-chan.

“Pedro’s going to be so traumatized,” Mao said, looking down at the starfish. She could almost imagine him screaming for help.

“What are you going to name him?” Kei-chan asked Ryo, who was looking at them like they were all idiots.

“Spongebob.”

“Shouldn’t it be Patrick?”

“No, Spongebob.”

“Pedro is enough,” Mao said exasperated.

“No, it’s Pedro Steve Chihuahua Supercallifragilisticexpialidocious Spongebob,” Pi corrected, mocking her.

“I want to name him The Third!” Massu shouted from behind.

“Retardation is rampant today,” Ryo said as if commenting on the weather.

“So he’s Pedro Steve Chihuahua Supercallifragilisticexpialidocious Spongebob III (The Third),” Pi declared, looking at Mao innocently.

Mao rolled her eyes at him but laughed despite herself. Crazy.

**

“Why isn’t Shun back yet? He’s going to miss the sunset,” Mao said, looking around craning her neck.

Shun had gone off with his camera and might get too distracted. He said he’s be back for the sunset.

Mao piled two mounds of sand on the yet again sleeping Massu’s chest on her left.

“Massu’s grown boobies!” Tego chuckled as he pointed at Massu and nudged Kei-chan beside him to look.

“Let me get a picture,” Kei-chan said, as he rummaged for his camera.

Ryo rolled his eyes and put on his sunglasses on, stretching luxuriously on the sand.

“What are you listening to?” Mao asked Pi on her right.

“Southern All Stars,” he said and offered one earphone to her.

“Maybe we can watch videos instead,” Mao said, as she reached for his iPod. She wanted to watch the video they did for her last time.

“There’s no videos in here,” Pi said, pulling it away from her.

Mao snatched it back. Pi panicked and pulled it back from her, stashing it into his shorts pockets.

“Is there porn in there?”

“Of course not!” Pi scowled.

“Then let me see!” she said, hitting his arm. She was being deliberate seeing how much he didn’t want her looking at the videos.

Mao then pinched both his cheeks hard. Pi’s hands shot up also pinching hers.

“Let go!” they both yelled.

“Again, retardation,” Ryo said as Kei-chan snapped away with his camera.

**

They had grown quiet as the sun started to set. Shun was still nowhere in sight. Massu had woken up confused as to why he had fake boobies and was now staring serenely at the setting sun. It just gave that peaceful inexplicable feeling only something so beautiful could.

Mao glanced at the friends on her left and her right.

“I love you guys,” she softly said, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed as Pi was included.

They all looked at her and murmured something inaudible, probably being shy. (except for Tego who gushed ‘I love you more!’)

He had always loved sunsets. He loved watching it as he listens to Southern All Stars; the emotions it evoked in him. But now as he looked at her sitting there, bathed in the orange glow, he had found something a whole lot more meaningful to look at…

**

“Aren’t you afraid to be sitting alone out here?”

Mao whipped her head around and smiled at Pi who was walking up to her. They were on a small makeshift dock they had found earlier that day.

“There’s plenty of lights anyway. Shun’s going to be here soon,” she then finished quietly.

“He’s always running off somewhere.”

“Yeah, but he was able to catch the sunset. He was pretty excited about something he shot,” she said, thinking back to Shun saying she’ll be able to see it next time.

Pi noticed a makeshift fishing rod beside her and attached to it for bait was-

“Is that a piece of Cheetos?”

Mao laughed. “Yoshi and I were just goofing around earlier. For the fishies!”

“You’re both mental,” Pi teased.

“You don’t have to wait with me. Shun will be back soon.”

Pi took off his slippers and sat down, dipping his feet into the water. Saying it was okay. They lapsed into comfortable silence, listening to the waves.

Here he goes again. Waiting with her now and later she’ll be with Shun. It’s like he’s always giving her away to Shun… Always… and he hated the feeling…

Mao suddenly sighed. “Ah, I miss Pedro.”

“Say his whole name.”

“Fine. Pedro Steve Chihuahua Supercallifragilisticexpialidocious Spongebob III (The Third),” Mao corrected herself, rolling her eyes.

Pi grinned at her and nodded, satisfied. They had let him go knowing he’ll never survive with them. Just hearing the way they name he might have died a little already.

“Too bad I had to let the first star I’ve received go,” Mao said, shrugging. “But Pedro will always be in my heart,” she finished, chuckling.

Pi thought back to the necklace he had bought for her. Pedro had reminded him of it… that’s why he showed it to her. Mao gently kicked at the water. She glanced at Pi who had gone solemn, and then kicked the water hard at him. Water splashed onto Pi. Pi’s eyes went to her and then they started a water fight.

“I just showered!” Mao whined.

“You started it!”

Mao then closed her right eyes as water went into it, grumbling at Pi. Pi then gently cupped her face and checked her eye, blowing on it. She slowly opened it, saying she’s okay now. But Pi was looking at her differently. His hands still cupping her face. Mao had gone immobile, heart pounding. She should pull away. Pull away now!

“Mao… will you miss me if I went away?” Pi softly asked her.

Footsteps behind broke the moment. It was Oguri, carrying chips and sodas, a bit surprised at the position they were in. they explained what happened in what they thought was a casual tone. Pi excused himself and walked away, still feeling Oguri’s eyes on his back. It had looked like he wanted to say something to him…

As Pi walked away, he heard a murmur of conversation. He chanced a glance backwards, as soon as he was at a safe distance. Oguri was opening a bag of chips. He pulled too hard and chips rained everywhere. Laughter carried all the way to him as he watched Mao chiding Oguri playfully.

Pi shoved his hands into his pockets and continued walking. Will she miss him if he went away? He had been seriously thinking of leaving… more and more often, surprising even himself… He didn’t know if he can take it anymore… Having Mao by his side but not really by his side…

**

“Can you skip work?” Pi asked over the other line.

Mao had just finished a call she got from Shun saying he’s safely arrived at Okinawa. They were doing a shoot and he will be gone for two days. The phone had rung as soon as she hung up and it was Pi with his randomness again.

“That would be a ‘no’,” she replied, frowning.

“I’m coming near your building soon. Can you come down?” he then asked.

She noticed his strained voice and agreed. He had been pretty weird recently. Weirder than was normal. Again with the not spending that much time with them... Seems like a lot has been on his mind recently… She quickly walked down the steps and waited. In just a moment, a mini cooper stopped in front of her.

Pi then leaned towards the window.

“Come with me if you want to live,” he said in a low voice.

Mao laughed and rolled her eyes at him as he grinned at her. She stepped towards the car amazed at how he happened to have a mini cooper, admiring it over and over.

“A friend’s. Hop in. Have you had lunch yet?”

“I’ve eaten a bit. But if you’re buying, I’m there!” she said and jumped into the passenger seat.

“Awwww… you even have Teddy! Just like Mr. Bean!” she exclaimed as she snatched up the bear.

“I knew you’d be gushing about that as well,” Pi chuckled.

“So you’re like Mr. Buta. No, wait! Mr. Nut!” Mao guffawed, snorting. Ah, sometimes she just cracks herself up.

Pi made a face at her.

“How about some fresh seafood? Those by the sea!” Pi then said as they drove off.

“Heh?”

“You have the day off. Takki didn’t mind,” Pi said grinning.

“What?! What did you say?”

“I have my ways. You have to spend the day with me. I’m kinda feeling down,” he pouted as he batted his eyelashes.

“You are such a baby!”

Oh well. It was an excuse not to work anyway. She gave Pi a sideways look. Wondering what was troubling him. Whatever she can do to help…

“You’re buying lunch!”

**

Their stomach bursting from all the seafood they pigged out on. They had decided to walk around the small market for a bit. Maybe buy some fruits home. Mao adjusted the star beanie on her head. It had grown a little chilly for her but luckily Pi brought it with him.

“Seems like you’ve planned this ahead,” she said, narrowing her eyes at him/

“Haven’t I told you? We’re spending the night here,” Pi said innocently.

“Heh?!”

“The long drive is tiring. Have you no consideration for other?”

Mao took a deep breath. “Uwaaahh-gah!”

“There you go again, making weird sounds,” Pi clicked his tongue.

They had bickered as they walked on but Mao in the end gave up. There was no way out of this. She pinched Pi’s arm really hard in frustration. Pi winced out loud. After a while, they forgot their little squabble.

“Ooh! Strawberries! Maybe we can make strawberry-banana shake!” Mao cheered, as she ran to check the strawberries.

Pi groaned. “Please don’t say strawberry-banana shake.”

“What’s up with you?”

His dream… Mao and strawberry-banana shake… No! Must. Not. Think. It.

“Where are we staying by the way?”

**

“You seem to have many rich friends,” Mao commented, looking at him, frowning.

Pi just smiled as he opened the gate. Inside, Mao ran up to the glass doors by the living room and happily looked out to the view of the seashore. Pi laid down the food and drinks they bought on the kitchen counter. Shige had done a good job of calling people to tidy the place up for them.

Mao was helping herself to the house, checking it out. There were two bedrooms thankfully. She had been wondering about that… and then slapped herself mentally, stopping her mind from drifting off into a different direction.

“There’s some DVDs in this room, I think,” Pi suddenly said, from behind her and pushed the door she had peeked into, walking in.

He turned on the television and started skimming through the stacks of DVDs underneath it. He grabbed one and popped it into the player. Mao felt her stomach growl. Uh-oh. Not a good sign. She shouldn’t have eaten that much…

She excused herself and went to the bathroom located outside. Pi looked up as she came back all of a sudden.

“Whut?”

“The toilet’s broken…”

“Use the one here then.”

“Is there no bathroom in the other room?”

Pi shook his head. Mao bit her lip, her stomach growled again. Ugh.

“Can you go out first?”

“Heh? Why? The movie’s starting.”

“You can stop it for a while! Just go out, please,” she said as she held onto her stomach. She really had to go.

“The bathroom has a door.”

“I-I can’t go with you just outside,” she then reasoned out lamely.

Pi stared at her for a while.

“Taking a dump is a natural thing. If you’re going, then go. I really don’t care,” he then said.

“I do it too,” he added as an afterthought.

It was the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to her. Utterly weird and maybe a bit disgusting but somehow sweet. Mao pouted. He wasn’t budging and then sighing she ran towards the bathroom.

As she washed her hands thoroughly, she was wincing inside. Why did she have to ask him to go? But she had felt embarrassed and shy about it. What the pudding? Shaking her head at the weird situations she manages to end up in. Wiping her hands dry, she then stepped out and her eyes fell upon Pi, who was laying down on the bed, choking.

“Can’t. Breathe,” he wheezed, as he looked at her a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Tomohisa!” she shouted angrily, glaring at him.

Pi burst into laughter. Ah, always, always at her worst. But… there really was nothing to worry about, as Pi patted the bed, telling her to sit down. She was missing the movie.

**

“You sure you don’t want to take the floor?” she asked again, Uno cards in hand.

Pi narrowed his eyes at her.

“You can sleep in the other room then.”

Mao stuck her tongue out at him. They were sharing a bed that night. Mao somehow felt slightly afraid, sleeping alone in an unfamiliar house. It didn’t help that Pi was tring to scare her earlier, making ghost sounds.

So they decided to sleep in one room. Pi adamantly refused to sleep on the floor. It gets chilly at night! He complained. The bed was big anyway so they had placed pillows to serve as a divider in the middle.

They were playing Uno cards. Music playing softly in the background. Pi stuck his tongue out as he examined the cards in his hands. Mao peeked at him.

Is she crazy? She hadn’t really let the situation sink into her earlier. If she thinks about it, it will just drive her up the wall. Why is she spending a night with Pi? This shouldn’t be the actions of a girl who has a boyfriend.

But he’s a friend! And he looked like he was sort of having problems thought he still hasn’t brought them up. It somehow felt like she was cheating on Shun. No! No! That’s not the case. She was doing this for a friend. But why then did they hide the fact they were together from the other? Making up some excuse of spending the night with their respective “friends”.

Mao pulled her beanie lower on her head. Pi was right. It does get a bit chilly at night.

“Do you have board games here?” she then asked, feeling slightly restless as the thoughts she tried to ignore came flowing.

**

“iPod isn’t a word!” Mao yelled, exasperated as she looked down at the Scrabble board.

“It is too.”

“Take it out.”

“You’re just sore coz you’re losing.”

Mao took a pillow and beaned him on the head. they had been bickering all night, trying to get the better of each other and putting in words that didn’t exist in the dictionary.

“Don’t think just coz you’re a girl, I won’t hit ba-“

Mao beaned the pillow on his face, trying to keep a straight face. Pi paused and then grabbed another pillow and hit her. Mao growled. Pillow fight.

Pi pulled down her beanie over her eyes and beaned her. She pulled it off, gave Pi a smack and then pulled it low over his head, covering almost his entire face. She smacked him again and again and again, as they both burst into laughter.

“I can’t see,” Pi said dramatically, his hands in front of him.

Mao snorted. And then suddenly stopped as she looked at Pi, still laughing, the beanie still covering half of his face. She suddenly grabbed his head and kissed him on the lips.

She pulled away quickly. Her mind had gone completely blank. Her eyes on Pi ,who seemed to have frozen. Slowly, his hands went up and pulled off the beanie. His intense gaze locking with Mao’s. He slowly leaned forward. His lips parting slightly, as Mao closed her eyes, her heart full of anticipation.

Soft. Gentle. Perfect. Both realizing just how much they had longed for the taste… This time their kiss was slow and long, going deeper and deeper. It felt like they were savoring each sigh and sound as their lips moved over each other’s. She felt Pi slowly pull her closer.

And she made herself pull away from his lips. Pi’s heavy-lidded gaze going from her eyes to her lips again. She then clutch the front of his shirt, biting her lips trying to fight back the frustrated tears that were burning in her eyes.

“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry…,” she whispered, hanging her head. She couldn’t look at him… She shouldn’t have done that… But her heart… Her heart…

She can’t do this to Shun… Shun who had done nothing but love her. And she can’t do this to Pi either. Her indecisiveness might just drive him away… Her thoughts suddenly went back to what he had once said to her. If I went away, will you miss me?

They were friends. He can’t go away! The selfish thought popped into her head. Friends should stay by each other’s side, whenever, wherever. That’s how the two of them should be…

“We should stop, Pi. We should stop,” her voice shaking slightly.

Pi looked down at Mao’s lowered head. his heart silently breaking into a million pieces. He gently laid his chin on her head.

“If you say stop, we’ll stop,” he softly said to her as he closed his eyes, hurting and helpless.

**

Pi laid on his side, unable to sleep. Everything had happened so quickly, he still couldn’t believe it. He rolled onto his back and looked over at Mao, her back to him. She was so far off to her side; it was almost as if she was going to fall off the bed. Somehow the pillows hadn’t found their way back in the middle of the bed…

What was he expecting from this little trip of theirs really? He suddenly had the idea of spending just a whole day and night with her. Just the two of them… before he… before he leaves. Yes, he had decided to leave. Though he still hadn’t decided if he was going to tell them beforehand. It was hard as it is…

Was that just it? Somehow like a farewell trip? Or maybe a selfish part of him had thought that Mao would suddenly realize that what they had was real… so real she won’t want to let it go… Apparently he was wrong… Maybe… Maybe what she felt for him wasn’t strong enough…

“Mao… before we stop… can I just hold you tonight?” he softly said, somehow mustering up the courage.

Silence. No movement or reaction whatsoever.

His heart gave a slight twinge. He was about to roll over on his side when he suddenly felt a movement and in a moment Mao was pressing against him, her face buried in his chest.

He looked taken aback, pausing for a while. And then slowly wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her hair, taking in her scent. Mao snuggled closer to him, their legs almost tangled together.

It was an unspoken understanding. That this will be the last. They have allowed each other to have this one night. One night where they can just forget about everything… and just let go… give in to that connection they have…

As they sank deeper into their warm embrace… eyes getting heavier and heavier… both were wishing somehow that the night would never end…

**

They silently walked towards their respective rooms. Mao’s hand closed in on the doorknob. She glanced behind her the same exact moment Pi did. They both grinned at each other sheepishly.

That morning she had woke up to find Pi gone from her side. He was taking a shower. She buried her face on the pillow, groaning at her actions the night before. Pi’s scent… She could still feel his arms that had embraced her the whole night. Suddenly jerking up, she scolded herself to stop.

Somehow, like nothing happened, they fell into their usual interactions. Joking, hurling insults, goofing around as they finished breakfast and got ready for the ride home. Even in the car they sang along to the songs on the radio, not leaving room for any awkwardness. But as soon as they arrived at their building, reality was dawning on them.

“Bye-bye-cycle,” she then said, chuckling.

“Arienattsuno!” Pi then retorted back.

“Kon-kon!” they simultaneously said, with the gesture. And then laughing, turned to their doors and opened them.

Pi heard Mao’s door quickly closing. He stopped and turned to look at it.

Mao walked towards her bed, rubbing her eyes. She must be feeling really tired… Her frustrations slowly welling up inside her… She blinked her eyes rapidly… The frustrations weren’t going away… Her lips quivered and then she wasn’t able to control it as the tears rolled down.

Pi stood there still, his heart feeling so heavy. He bit his lip and then let out a deep breath. That pesky lump in his throat…

**

“How can I just let you walk away… Just let you leave without a trace… When I stand here taking e-,” Kei-chan sang.

“Will you stop singing that?” Pi snapped at him.

“Tsk. Tsk. Aren’t we touchy today?” Kei-chan said as he fried eggs.

Pi flipped the channels on the TV irritated. He didn’t have to be reminded of THAT.

“I’ll sing a different song then.”

The door opened and Mao stepped in.

“Victims of love are broken down unfair! So sad to see the de-,” Kei-chan sang at the top of his lungs.

Mao and Pi’s eyes locked, wide-eyed.

“Shut up, Kei-chan/Koyama!” they both yelled.

Kei-chan jumped. “What? I can’t sing in my own room now?”

Shaking his head and muttering, he placed the eggs on a plate and then checked on the noodles. Mao grabbed an onigiri off the table. Pi was keeping his eyes on the TV.

“How many eggs do you want, Mao-Mao?”

“I’m going out,” she mumbled and then glanced at Pi. Pi stared fixedly at the TV.

“You got it, you got it bad…,” Massu who opened the door and stepped in was singing.

Mao then jammed the onigiri into his mouth, pushing past Ryo, muttering a hurried good-bye.

“Oooh… Onigiri!” Massu said, his speech garbled.

“They can’t stand singing today,” Kei-chan shrugged as Ryo gave him a questioning look. He then jerked his thumb meaningfully at Pi.

Pi was still staring fixedly at the TV. Is Mao gone? He wondered and then jumped as Koyama’s face appeared before him.

“We need to have a little talk.”

**

They sat at the dining table, bowls of steaming noodles in front of them, regarding each other silently.

Massu suddenly shot his hand up. “I have a question.”

“Whut?”

“Why is Sakurai Sho here?” he then asked, pointing beside him.

Everyone’s eyes turned to Sho.

“Beats me,” Sho shrugged, a bit weirded out himself.

“Because he’s someone who’s all-knowing. A casual observer,” Ryo then explained.

“Heh?” Pi.

“You’ll get it later. Anyway, Pi, we just want to tell you you’re not the male lead in a Korean drama, you know,” Ryo continued.

“Whut?” Pi asked, a confused look directed at Ryo.

“I’m talking about you and Mao.”

Pi shifted uncomfortably in his seat. What are they up to now?

“I was thinking their story is more of a soap opera ne.”

“Nobody came back from the dead though.”

“Anyway,” Ryo cut off pointedly. “I admit, it’s kinda cute in the start, you know. Boy meets girl. Girl gets a boyfriend. Boy and girl realizes they’re in love. Boy and girl are kinda confused. They have their oh-so-sweet little moments but still they can’t be together for some weird and probably stupid reason-“

“Awww… but having a but of drama is good too-“

“Koyama, focus.”

“Sorry,” Koyama squeaked.

“But it’s getting a bit tiring really, watching this go on and on. Just get together already!” Ryo said, exasperated.

“Who’s writing this fanfiction anyway?” Massu asked.

“Whut?”

“I don’t know why I just said that,” Massu said, looking a bit confused.

“Look, I don’t know-,” Pi started.

“Don’t even try denying it. Sakurai?” Koyama then turned to Sho.

“It’s pretty obvious you guys want each other. But there’s something holding you back. Oguri Shun and probably Mao’s issues with your friendship. If she chooses you, things between you might change and become unstable like any other relationship is.”

He paused to eat his noodles.

“Just look at the way one little thing changed everything between Oguri and her. (Don’t ask I just know about these things.) She’s not going to let that happen with you. And you who loves her so much and wants to do everything you can for her, sacrifices your feelings. Also, you’re thinking maybe she doesn’t love you that much so she can actually take not being with you. Wrong, man. It actually shows just how much you mean to her,” he finshed. He then took out his Nintendo DS and started playing.

Pi looked at him, mouth slightly hanging open, dumbstruck. He raised a finger to point at him in awe.

Ryo nodded solemnly. “He just knows, man.”

“So he’s like the Sho-racle?” Pi’s lips twitched.

They all stared at him, as Sho’s game sounded off.

“Wow, did you think that up all by yourself?” Ryo then said sarcastically.

“Why, yes,” he replied, proud of that little joke.

“So, there’s always someone like Sho who just has an insight into these things. So believe it when he says Mao feels strongly about you,” Koyama chirped in.

Pi nodded slowly. Is that really the case?

“I wonder what role I play then?” Massu mused.

“You’re just the guy who can’t stop eating and always tries to be funny,” Ryo said coolly as Massu pouted.

“Then I’m the guy who takes care of everybody and has a big heart,” Koyama said, grinning.

“That’s so boring,” Ryo quipped. “Who wants to be that guy?”

“I take it you’re the wise-cracking idiot who everybody hates,” Koyama said flatly.

“No, I’m the wise-cracking good-looking guy who undoubtedly pawns everyone here.”

“No, you’re the wise-cracker on the outside but sensitive on the inside, especially to Mao whom you are secretly in love with but has given up in the end,” Sho interjected, pointing at him, his eyes not leaving the game.

“Oooh…,” they chorused. Pi’s mind was distracted though.

Ryo scoffed as Koyama and Massu tried to pry more details out of him.

Ryo glared at them and them solemnly said,” I just realized I could never love her more than Pi does…”

They all looked taken aback at that, even Pi heard that one. They all looked solemn for a minute as they saw a side to Ryo they’ve never seen.

“Anyway, you idiots. That’s the last you’ll see of that,” he then hurled at them.

Koyama sighed and then noticed something.

“Where’s Tego, by the way? He was just here a while ago.”

“Oh. I tied him up and stashed him in the closet.”

They stared at him.

“I’m kidding! He went out with some model friends of his, remember?”

A sound came from the closet. Koyama frowned at him.

“We’re here to help you get your girl,” Ryo then said, slapping him on the back.

“Yeah, coz the readers want to see you two getting together,” Massu chimed in.

“Whut?”

“Again, I don’t know why I just said that.”

Pi opened his mouth to speak.

“Hasn’t that night you’ve spent together taught you anything?” Sho then asked.

“He knows,” Massu mouthed at Pi.

“You’re thinking of doing something drastic and stupid, aren’t you?” Ryo asked, narrowing his eyes suspiciously at him.

Pi kept his face blank. He was thinking of leaving… What are they? Mind-readers?

“You do want Mao to be happy, right?” Kei-chan asked seriously. “I don’t think she’d find that with Oguri.”

“You guys are thinking too much,” Ryo said. “It’s time to be honest and go for it.”

Pi’s heart pounded in anticipation and nervousness at the turn of events.

“This sure is a different kind of wake-up call, huh?” he then said, chuckling.

They grinned at him. Another sound came from the closet. Koyama gave Ryo a look, who kept his face blank. Koyama then stood up and pulled open the closet and out came Tego. Bound and gagged. His furious eyes staring up at them as he wiggled.

“What the pudding?”

“He was going to be a pain. So I thought we’d talk to Pi without him,” Ryo said, in a bored tone.

Pi watched as Koyama and Massu started untying Tego. Ryo cackled evilly in the background while Sho concentrated on his game. Hmm… was he supposed to listen to this crazy bunch?

**

“Gyoza. I want gyoza,” Massu said as he and Tego poured over the menu.

They were at their favourite karaoke place. Koyama had organized the get-together. Somehow Pi thought they had come up with something to help him. Honestly, he couldn’t think straight when it came to it. What should he do?

Koyama and Ryo pulled him far away from Mao and Shun who were picking songs from the list.

“Okay, what’s your plan?” Koyama asked excitedly.

“Uh…”

“Don’t tell me you haven’t thought of anything yet?” Ryo rolled his eyes.

“I thought you guys were going to help me?” Pi said, indignant.

“I just realized this is your girl. You should come up with something on your won,” Ryo hissed. “We don’t have to hole your hand in this.”

Pi sighed, knowing Ryo’s helpful streak wouldn’t last.

“But I can’t just jump on her. What if it backfires?” The thought of ruining everything with Mao…

“You’ve already decided. Just take the risk,” Ryo said.

They felt Mao was looking over at them, a suspicious look on her face. They decided to go sing to cover it up. Tego excitedly joined them. As they stood there, the remaining people clapped for them. Mao waiting to watch a good and probably hilarious show. They debated on what song they should sing. Pi’s eyes caught one song.

“This one,” he said.

“But I want to sing another-,” Tego started.

“Not now. We’ll sing this one first,” Koyama interjected. It looked like Pi had a plan.

The music started as Massu dimmed the lights a little. “Won’t Go Home Without You”. Maroon 5.

“I asked her to stay… I asked her to stay but she wouldn't listen...,” Pi started to sing.

“She left before I had the chance to say…,“ his eyes on Mao.

Oguri was whispering something into her ear, making her smile.

“The words that would mend the things that were broken,
But now it's far too late, she's gone away…”

Mao then whipped her head to him as the lyrics sank in. Pi… Pi’s gaze locked with her and somehow she couldn’t look away. Something in them was holding her. Shun was saying something and she distractedly said ‘Uh-huh’.

“Every night you cry yourself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?
Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe that…”

Pi sang as he felt like he was about to burst. It was awful of him to do this in front of Oguri. He felt sorry but he knew he was going to be more sorry if he didn’t do anything… Mao’s heart was pounding, making her weak…

“It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you…”

He definitely won’t. Not anymore.

“The taste of her breath, I'll never get over,
The noises that she made kept me awake…”

Mao’s thoughts involuntarily went to that night. She could feel a fierce blush as the way Pi sang those words felt like a caress to her…

“The weight of things that remain unspoken
Built up so much it crushed us everyday…”

She felt her heart give a lurch. What are you doing, Pi? But still, she couldn’t take her eyes off him. They’ve decided haven’t they? Shun took her hand when he felt something was wrong. His eyes flicked towards Pi, who still had his eyes on her.

Mao’s eyes went to Shun and she smiled weakly at him, trying to hide it.

“Of all the things I felt but never really shown
Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go
I should not ever let you go…”

Mao cast her eyes down as she closed them. Pi wanted her to look at him. He was telling her he had changed his mind… and she cast away the thought that she also wanted too…

“It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you…”

Shun had squeezed her hand. He had felt a nervousness and fear he had never ever felt in his life. She excused herself suddenly to go to the bathroom and ran out the room.

“I won’t go home without you… It’s not over tonight… Just give me one more-“

Pi, after a few thoughts, threw the microphone to Koyama and hurriedly said he needed to go too. Everyone looked taken aback for a second. Shun started to stand up as Koyama cheerfully went to him and asked him to sing.

**

Pi caught up to Mao on the way to the bathroom. He whirled her around. Muffled music sounded off as they both looked at each other silently. Mao rubbed her hands as if cold.

“What the hell was that?” she then demanded. She knew getting angry was no use. But she felt lost. Pi was making her resolve crumble and she can’t let that happen.

Pi wanted to shout it all out right at that moment but he had to be calm or else it would agitate her more.

“It’s weird how Maroon 5 kinda helps me convey how I feel,” he said casually.

“We’ve talked about this Pi-“

“I just realized something,” he then cut her off.

Mao stared at him, waiting for his next words.

“We’re like pork and beans.”

“Heh?”

Pi grinned. “We’re like pork and beans. We belong together.”

That was probably the second sweetest thing anyone had said to her. But now’s not the time for that.

“Stop making jokes. Just stop.”

Mao looked at him, trying to control herself.

“I am dead serious,” he then said, his gaze growing solemn. “I can’t take it anymore, Mao.”

“I won’t listen to this,” she then said and walked past him.

Pi suddenly grabbed her and embraced her from behind. She felt like her legs were about to give in. They can’t do this…

“I’m in love with you,” he then softly said. “Always have…”

Mao closed her eyes as she felt the words. Why did you have to say it?

“I can’t stop…,” he whispered, tightening his hold.

Mao’s eyes snapped open. She quickly pulled away and turned to him.

“Is this some kind of prank you guys are pulling?” she then joked lamely.

“I won’t joke about this. And stop trying to make things go away by treating it as a joke.”

She bit her lip and rubbed her arms again, feeling Pi’s gaze on her.

“Stop looking at me like that,” she then said.

“Then stop looking at me that way.”

Mao’s eyes snapped away from him. She was giving away too much, which was making him plunge further in.

“Why is it so difficult? Why can’t you-,” Pi started to stay.

“Because you’re too good to be true…,” she said quietly.

Pi’s heart skipped a beat. “Funny, I think of you that way too. But I’m willing to-“

“And because of that, it just makes it all the more difficult to get attached to,” she cut him off.

“Look at what happened with Shun. Just one little thing snatched it all away. Made it all crumble. It’s changed things, there’s no doubt about that! I won’t have that with you,” she finished, blinking rapidly to fight back the tears.

“You can’t throw this away just because of the what ifs! Things have changed already. Why don’t we be honest with ourselves?” Pi said getting frustrated.

She rubbed her temples. She can’t make him see. But even she was too confused with her own thoughts right now. She then turned around to go again. Pi grabbed hold of her arm.

“Think about this, Pi. I’m with Shun. I choose to be with him,” she said as she looked up at him.

She then snatched her arm away as Pi limply leaned against the wall. Shun, who had been listening around the corner, quickly walked away.

===
Yamapiggy: Finally! >w< gaaahh, my hands... kekeke! i feel like things have gotten a little cheesy ne... been craving for cheese? LOL! typing this up really drained me O_o i just had to introduce Pedro. xD total randomness in this chapter O_Ov i've gotten as confused as they are LOL. curse you maroon5 >w< pork & beans!

Chapter 13



Chapter 13

Pi slammed the door behind him and stood there, glowering and huffing.

“What happened?”

Pi’s head snapped to Ryo who was observing him with a frown. He seems to have just gotten home.

Ryo’s gaze took in Pi’s appearance. “You’re looking flushed and what’s up with your hair?”

Pi’s hand shot up to and he ran his hands through them. Mao’s hands were lost in them just a while ago. His scalp seemed to have gone numb from the thought; his heart racing like crazy.

“Did you guys fight again?” Ryo asked, as Pi stayed silent, his eyes flickering to Mao’s door. His frown deepened.

“You know us. We bicker every chance we get,” Pi said, forcing a grin and then excused himself. He could feel Ryo’s suspicious gaze on his back.

As he walked towards his bed, thoughts of their kiss exploded in his head. He didn’t know what led them to it… but it was amazing… He bit his lip… the feel of Mao’s lips still fresh…. He sat down, feeling a little weak at the thought… He is a geek.

He could never forget that. And he was sure Mao wouldn’t either as he thought back to how she had leaned her body against his… How she felt on his lap… How he craved for more… He knew it sounds so hentai…. But God, how she tasted…

Irritation welled up involuntarily as he thought back to how Oguri’s name came out of Mao’s lips… Those lips that drove his mind reeling… It’s as if she didn’t feel the way he felt… He scowled. But nom there was no denying it… There definitely was something between them… Something strong… deep… Something they weren’t able to control anymore… Something…. Something…

What was he thinking again?? He thought as he rubbed his temples. His forehead felt hot. Must be from all this thinking. He rubbed his eyes. Even his body felt hot. His body’s reaction to Mao was bordering on ridiculous… One kiss…

But he knew he couldn’t really blame her for her reaction though. How angry she got over what happened. How she must have felt guilty. Even though her boyfriend’s an ass…. Asshoooole… Heh? Wasn’t that from some movie?

He laid down on the bed, his head throbbing. That girl is really good at giving him headaches. He closed his eyes, settling under his blanket. A Mao-graine? Heh. But he didn’t mind though… As long as it meant she was always, always going to be there…

**

Mao lay sprawled on her back, staring wide awake at the ceiling. How could she sleep? Her whole being felt so alive. What is she doing?! There was no escape from her thoughts. That kiss… She couldn’t block it. It’s even playing in her head frame by frame as if in a movie. She shook her head hard. Whoa! Her whole world turned. Too hard.

And she has a boyfriend! But no, he’s not her boyfriend anymore! Ass… Still, that kiss shouldn’t have happened. Friends shouldn’t be kissing like that…

Okay, another onslaught of imaged she was trying to forget. She groaned. No. she doesn’t still feel Pi’s lips. She doesn’t think about how his scent was making her feel all tingly. She doesn’t want to kiss him again! She doesn’t feel like she wants to stay in his arms…

She knew she shouldn’t just blame him for what happened. Shouting at him like that…She had been angry, yes. But more at the way she had felt after the kiss…

Her heart sank. But she heard them… She heard the fireworks in her head, as lame as that may sound… It was so wrong yet it felt so right… Okay, another lame thought. Seriously, how does she come up with these? She thought to herself sarcastically, scratching her head in frustration.

She rolled on her side. P-chan and Stitch were both absent from her bed and on the floor. Stitch had already been under the bed thought. She’s always finding him stuck under there, for some weird reason. Must be Tego’s doing. (coughPicough)

Somehow what happened had made her forget the matter with Shun… which worried her even more…

**

Mao opened her door, looked at Pi’s door for a moment and then closed it again. She opened it once more but then shook her head and closed it. Should she really be the one to ask him to talk? She opened her door once again and jumped as Massu was suddenly standing there giving her a weirded-out look.

“Don’t scare me like that!”

Massu frowned. “You’ve been opening and closing your door repeatedly for a while now.”

“What do you want?”

“Pi’s sick,” Massu said, jerking his thumb at Pi’s door.

“Sick?” Mao asked, alarmed.

“I’ve already given him some medicine. He’s resting now. Why aren’t you going to work?”

“I… I took a week’s leave. I deserve it, you know.”

She had called Takki up and told him she needed to visit her mom coz she fell ill (Sorry, Mom.). Takki gave in after much convincing. She really didn’t know how to face Shun and Toma at work just yet. She needed time. Of course, she didn’t tell Shun. She was sure he’ll find out from Takki. Her phone for now would be turned off for a week.

“Lucky! Anyway, good, you can look in on Pi from time to time then.”

Massu had left and she stood at Pi’s door, biting her lip and wondering if this was a good idea. Maybe she should stay away from him for a while. Yeah, she’s been telling herself that quite a lot but does she ever listen?

She peeked in and could see Pi sleeping soundly. Concern for him won over everything else. It must be because they got drenched in the rain.

“You’re such a weakling,” she muttered, as she stopped by his bed, looking down at him, worry creasing her brow.

She felt his forehead. Really hot. Pulling the blanket up to his chin, she thought it best to let him sweat it all out. He’ll feel better after that. She looked around his room. It was practically empty of any house wares but full of little toys and gadgets. Such a boy, she thought endearingly.

She wrung the towel she got out of her room and then started wiping Pi’s face and neck gently. Why am I doing this? She thought, as she gently pushed Pi’s hair out of his face and then slowly went down to his cheek, caressing it.

Soup! This man needs soup! She thought vehemently, wanting to just strangle herself as she threw the towel into the basin making water splash out on the bed.

“Eep!” she squeaked and peeked at Pi. He slept on.

**

“I heard he’s sick,” Tego whispered.

“So we’ll just borrow his laptop and then ask him when he’s awake and all better,” Kei-chan whispered back as he and Tego tiptoed into Pi’s room.

“Maybe those voodoo dolls do work,” Tego snickered.

“What was that?”

“Nothing…,” Tego answered innocently. “Laptop!”

Kei-chan snapped it up off the table and was about to go when…

“Do you hear something?”

Tego looked around. “Maybe he’s just snoring.”

Kei-chan frowned and walked to Pi’s bed, crouching down beside him. Tego followed suit, wondering why Koyama was wasting his time.

“See? Nothing.”

“Mao…,” Pi mumbled.

“Is he saying ‘Ma’?” Kei-chan wondered, rubbing his chin.

“’Ma’? Is he crying out for his mommy?” Tego cackled.

Kei-chan gave him a slap on the head.

“You’re allowed to laugh like a psycho when we’re out of here.”

Tego rubbed his head with a wounded look. “Maybe he’s calling out for you KoyaMama.”

“Me?” Kei-chan perked up. “Aaww… I knew I take good care of you guys-“

“Kiss…”

“He’s asking a kiss from you?” Tego once again cackled.

SLAP.

“Psycho laugh. Leave for later.”

“Ma… Kiss…”

“No, wait. Is he saying ‘monkeys’?” Kei-chan looked at Tego.

“Why are you looking at me?” Tego said, defensively.

Kei-chan gave him a glare.

“And why would he be dreaming about monkeys?” Tego added.

“Maybe he likes bananas.”

“Whut?”

“Mao… Kiss…”

“Mao. Kiss. Mao. Kiss. Homygod! He and Mao kissed?!” Kei-chan’s eyes widened.

“WHAT?!”

Kei-chan covered Tego’s mouth as Pi stirred. He tried to stop Tego from hurling himself at Pi. Kei-chan shushed him and looked at him sternly. Tego calmed down a bit, breathing heavily.

“We’re not sure, okay? I’m just guessing here.”

“Your guess is totally off!” Tego pouted.

“Fine. Maybe we can ask him.”

“Right now? He’s sleeping. Are you going bananas?”

“A-ha-ha-ha. He’s already mumbling. Let’s try. Pi, did you and Mao kiss?” Kei-chan asked excitedly.

“Yes,” Pi mumbled.

Tego let out a howl like a wounded animal and prepared to jump on Pi. Kei-chan pulled him back. He was going to wake Pi up! Where’s a pair of socks when you need to gag someone?

“Wait!” Kei-chan grunted. “We have another important question. Pi, do you like Mao?”

“Mao’s mine!” Tego shouted at the top of his lungs.

Pi jerked awake and turned his unfocused eyes to Kei-chan, who had Tego in a headlock, grinning widely at him. Tego seemed to be shooting daggers at him with his eyes but he wasn’t sure.

He swallowed; his throat uncomfortably dry.

“W-What are you guys doing here?” Pi asked weakly, his head still throbbing.

“Can we borrow your laptop?” Kei-chan grinned as Tego tried to escape his hold.

**

Mao put the thermos down. She had ran out of instant soups so she went out to buy some. She endearingly thought back to how Pi had made soup for her. Well, this time she was just returning the favour, she thought firmly.

She felt his forehead again. His fever seemed to have gone down. Good. She heard Kei-chan and Tego arguing again. She had heard their weird conversation outside when she came back.

“Massu’s mine!”

“Wait, did you just say Massu?”

“I mean Mao! See? He’s making me so mad!”

“Should I be concerned here, Tego?”

“Shut up!”

Weird. They better keep it down. She thought as she looked down at Pi. She stood up to tell them off when they have suddenly gone quiet.

Her eyes went to Pi again. She kneeled beside his bed and gazed at him, sleeping like a little boy. A smile unconsciously touched her lips.

Her eyes then involuntarily went to his lips. Did they really felt that… She slowly leaned forward, as if drawn to them… And then pulled herself back really hard. She toppled back and banged her head on the wall behind her. Idiot! She scolded herself, wincing in pain as she rubbed her head. She saw Pi stir and she quickly got up and scrambled out of the room.

Pi opened his eyes. He thought he heard the door close. He doesn’t feel that groggy anymore. Thought he was drenched in his sweat. He lifted his head up and then his eyes went to the thermos.

“DRINK!” A post-it stuck to it. He knew who it was from. True Mao fashion.

His smile lit up his face. He put his head back down on the pillow and then smiled giddily into it. It for sure wasn’t the fever anymore that was making him delirious.

**

“Yo!” Nah. Trying to act too nonchalant.

Mao stood outside Pi’s door the following day, trying to decide what was the best approach to take when she goes in to see him.

“So who’s the world’s weakest weakling?” she tried cheerfully. Hmm…

“My kiss gave you that fever, eh?” she tried again, giving an exaggerated wink at an imaginary Pi.

She slapped her cheeks. Was she going insane? She took a deep breath. Ah, whatever happens happens then. She knocked and turned the knob. Peeking in, she saw Pi sitting on his bed, drinking medicine.

“Morning, weakling!” she greeted cheerfully, wincing inside. She can’t help it. It was a defense mechanism.

Pi gave her a glare and she stepped inside carefully. She stood by the couch awkwardly as Pi gazed at her intently while she tried to grasp for something to talk about. She was about to open her mouth when-

“About what happened…,” Pi started.

“Yeah, about that, crazy huh?” Mao laughed awkwardly. She thought she’d be able to stall talking about it.

“It felt real,” Pi said simply.

“Of course! It really did happen,” Mao said, her mind in overdrive.

“I meant-“

“It was just the heat of the moment!” she said almost too strongly. Pi looked taken aback.

And then giving a small laugh, she added,” I was hurting that time and you were there and… and things got out of hand… and maybe- maybe somehow I was just trying to get back at Shun.”

Pi’s sharp gaze added to the twinge she felt in her heart. She knew she shouldn’t say that but… she can’t let things get more complicated…

“I just don’t know. After the kiss, I was thinking ‘What the fu- pudding is going on?!”

“What the pudding?”

Mao grinned. “I shouldn’t really use the other word. Anyway, I just don’t want that to ruin what we have. Our friendship. This- This matter with Shun is already draining me. And I know it’s selfish of me. But I need you as my friend.”

“Everything’s so complicated, so confusing. But I want the friendship between us to stay the way it is. Because – Because…”

Because the thought of losing you, just like what happened with Shun, is something I don’t ever want to face. She suddenly thought. And being friends with you is the only way I can think of to keep that from happening… Feelings… Feelings just screws everything up…

“Because you’re a girl and I’m a boy-“

“Um…” Pi wanted to correct her.

“And you know, sometimes it just can’t be helped but that doesn’t mean we have to let it come between our friendship right? So let’s swear never to kiss again and we’re good!” she said, an urgency in her voice as her eyes watched Pi’s reaction.

“Never to kiss again?” Pi pursed his lips and glance at Mao. That kiss had almost turned his whole world upside down. How can she say that?

Mao felt a blush creeping up her face.

“Yes. Friends, remember?”

Pi let out a laugh.

“Okay. Friends,” he said pointedly.

Maybe he was still weak from the fever. Or maybe he was just tired already… Apparently, that was really all he was ever going to be… If she was that adamant on shooting down anything that would say otherwise…

He watched as Mao’s lips broke into a relieved smile. Fighting to bite back the screaming protest he was longing to say… Fighting to forget about their kiss that said more than any words can express…

How long can he stay as her friend? When all he wants is to be more than that? And he thought she didn’t want him to stop looking at her the way he would…?

Mao held up her hand and waved.

“I’m going back to my room to sulk some more.”

“You don’t have to go to work?”

She told him about taking a week’s leave.

“I just… I just want to be sure I’m ready to face them. On my terms,” she said quietly.

Their eyes locked.

“Well, then, bye-bye-cycle,” she suddenly said.

“Heh? Arienattsuno!” he exclaimed.

They both laughed.

“Kon-kon!” she said, holding up a fox sign and then closed the door behind her. Pi then laid down limply on the bed, closing his eyes.

Mao closed her eyes and leaned her head back on the door. She wasn’t stupid. She knows there was an attraction between them… Something she can’t deny… But… things would be simpler if they stayed the way they were right now… There would be no chance of screwing it up…

**

Mao rolled over on her back. She must have dozed off again. Four in the afternoon, the clock read. Her thoughts went to Pi and the others. It had been a while she had spent time with them. Lately, she just wanted to be alone… She already told all of them what happened with Shun. And she loved them all for their support in their own way.

“I guess you’re stuck with me then. See you at 40!” Ryo said, grinning. But she knew he was gritting his teeth and will not let Shun off easily when he meets him.

“You can have all of my gyoza,” Massu said as he handed it all to her, along with a hug.

Well, no one can decipher what Kei-chan was rattling off anymore in his anger but Mao hugged him and he stopped and hugged her back.

“I have Oguri’s voodoo doll,” Tego had said, handing it to her. “Let’s burn him right now.”

“Why do you have an Oguri voodoo doll at the ready?”

“Uh…”

Those guys are just love… She stretched her arms and yawned loudly. Her eyes cayght an iPod video on her nightstand with “Watch Me!” witten on a post-it.

Frowning, she picked it up and put on the earphones. What are those guys up to now? There was only one video in it. For Mao-tart. She pressed play. Pi’s couch then came into view.

“Go on!” Kei-chan’s voice came from behind the camera.

“Why do I need to give a message? What is this cheesiness again?” Ryo demanded as Massu and Tego pushed him down on the couch. Tego waved at the camera before stepping away. Ryo stood up and headed for the door.

“Get him!” someone shouted. The camera shook and then was turned off.

Next cut. Mao burst out laughing. Ryo was sitting on the couch. He was tied up, using a jump rope, with a very dark look on his face.

“Read your message,” Kei-chan’s voice called out happily.

“Hi, Mao! You’re looking great today! And I love porn- What the hell?!”

Massu and Tego’s voice cackled off-cam.

“Which idiot wrote that idiot board?” Kei-chan demanded.

“Ohhhh… was that supposed to be funny?” Massu teased Kei-chan.

“I’m going to untie Ryo now."

“W-Wait!” Massu cried.

Mao can’t stop laughing.

“Mao, just come out and play. They are going crazy,” Ryo said, rolling his eyes and leaned back in frustration.

Next cut. Tego sat down on the couch fixing his hair and clothes.

“Are you ready? We’re not taking ID pictures here,” Pi’s voice called.

Tego glared at someone off-cam. He cleared his throat.

“Mao… will you marry me?”

Things started flying in his direction. A tissue box bounced off his head.

Mao laughed out loud, holding her stomach.

“Oi! Stop that!”

“You be serious then!” Pi huffed.

“I love you, Mao! So when will we be torturing the Oguri doll? Or better yet, the Pi doll!”

He whipped out the a doll that looked like a dog had been gnawing on its head. Pi suddenly came out onto the shot and went after Tego. The camera went off again. Mao wiping her tears of laughter.

Next cut. Massu sat there eating a plateful of gyoza.

“You know, Mao,” he started, mouth still full. “There’s a saying. No gyoza, No life! There’s still plenty of gyoza for us. So let’s eat and be merry eh? Stop hiding now.”

“Okay, if you make meatballs, I’ll even eat them just for you!” he added with a pained expression.

Mao stuck her tongue out at Massu and grinned.

“Woo-hoo! You are our hero!” Tego called out.

“So why are we still filming him eating like a pig?” Ryo mused as Massu got distracted with his gyozas. The camera turned off. Kei-chan was next.

“So just come to KoyaMama okay?” was all Kei-chan’s cut said.

Mao frowned. Not like Kei-chan at all. She watched as Kei-chan stood up and said, “I mean it guys. No editing.”

Mao laughed her head off. They just edited his whole speech out to one sentence. Next cut. And this was the one that was making her heart all jumpy even before he came out.

P-chan came into view, sitting on the couch. Mao grinned.

“I know you’re smiling right now,” Pi’s voice said. The camera still on P-chan.

“You’re happy I’ve admitted that I’m a buta?” his amused voice called.

Mao tried hard not to smile but failed. She watched as Pi suddenly jumped out grinning his boyish grin.

“Come out already. Everything’s going to be alright.”

And he gave a smile. And she knew everything was going to be alright. The video ended with all of them jumping out and just telling her to come out of her room already.

Grinning, she jumped off the bed.

**

They weren’t in their rooms or roof. Mao ran down the stairs and stopped when she saw Pi sitting on a bench he had placed by the entrance, looking serenely up at the sky. She slowly walked up to him and sat down, not looking at him. Copying him, she also looked to the sky.

Pi’s gaze went to her, a smile on his lips. “The others went to buy some food for our party.”

Mao turned her head to him.

“Thank you,” she said softly.

He ruffled her hair. And they sat in comfortable silence. She glanced back at him. She really shouldn’t do this…

“Pi… come stretch your legs with me before they come back?” she asked tentatively.

Pi smiled.

**

They were wandering around the mall, with no real plans, just a couple of friends hanging out. Before they decided on going to the mall, they had no real destination. But somehow it didn’t matter. Just as long as they were together… That’s what Pi felt…. It reminded him of what Mao had asked him once… What was the one place he really wants to go to? Before he had no answer… But now… he knows… It was wherever she was.

They were curious as to why there were a lot of kids and their parents this day. And found out it was because of the small carousel the mall had setup. They had decided to go back home when Mao suddenly bumped into something. WAAAAAHHHH came the wails of a little boy.

“Sorry. I’m so sorry!” Mao said, squatting down.

More wailing.

“What did you do?” Pi asked.

“Nothing!” Mao glared at him over the boy’s cries.

“He must have lost his parents,” Mao said as she patted the little boy, trying to calm him down.

Instead it agitated him more. WAAAAAHHH!!!

“Hey, kid, where’s your mommy and daddy?” Pi then asked him, patting his head.

The boy immediately stopped crying and shook his head.

“Wow. You have a way with kids,” Mao said, amazed. “Maybe we should take him to the staff.”

She gently took the boy’s hand and he started wailing once more. Mao tried to shush him, feeling her patience was about to break. She was starting to have a headache. She didn’t like kids much. Pi suddenly picked him up and then he stopped crying once more.

“Okay, this kid hates me,” Mao stated flatly.

“Let’s do an experiment,” Pi then said.

Pi held the boy closer to Mao and he started to cry. He held him away and he immediately stopped crying. Pi did it again and again. Wail. Stop. Wail. Stop. Wail-

“Okay! Okay! We all get it!” Mao said, giving Pi a death glare as he tied to stop laughing.

“Homygod! Aren’t they too young to be parents? And that’s his wife?!” a teenager exclaimed, shocked.

“Like he can so sooooo much better. Good thing the son got his father’s genes,” her friend chimed in.

Mao gave them a dark look as Pi looked around for some staff.

“Aren’t those two really familiar?” Mao asked flatly, still glaring at the two teenage girls.

“Whut?” Pi turned to his head to her.

“Never mind.”

The little boy in Pi’s arms tugged at his hair and pointed to the carousel.

“Oh.”

**

She didn’t know what gives but Pi dumped the boy into her arms, gave two thumbs-up sign and then left them. The boy looked up at her and his lips started quivering. She groaned.

Luckily, the moment he sat on the wooden horse, he stopped crying. I will get Pi for this, she thought, as she rubbed her temples. Her ears still ringing. The kid seemed to be enjoying now, even started giggling. She smiled despite his shrill cried earlier.

Mao looked out and saw Pi waving at her among the crowd. They made a full circle. She waved back at Pi when they passed him again, using the boy’s hand. But the next time, Pi was gone. Mao frowned. She looked around. What is he up to? Another full circle. Still no Pi. She started becoming nervous for some reason, looking left and right, peering into the crowd.

And then she saw him. In the same place but with two ice cream cones in hand, grinning boyishly at her as he held them up. Mao chuckled, her heart still racing. What was that? She panicked when she couldn’t find him… Was she that attached to him? But she already know the answer, right…?

**

“Tomo!” a mother screamed as Mao and the boy went out the gate. She fussed over her little boy and hugged him tightly.

Tomo? Mao and Pi looked at each other. The boy’s mother thanked them profusely. She told Tomo to say goodbye to the kind people. The boy waved at Pi, Pi waved back with the cone. But when it was Mao’s turn, the boy’s lips started to quiver again. And Mao’s face fell.

“Tomo huh? Just like you, really uncute!” Mao growled as she and Pi started walking.

Pi snickered. “Here, this will cheer you up.”

He handed her the other ice cream cone. Mao took it and then pushed it into his nose.

“Oi!” he shouted angrily.

Mao snatched the untouched one and started forward. Pi shouting at her as he followed. She just felt frustrated. Frustrated at realizing how much he affected her. Is this even the right time to be feeling that? Wasn’t she the one who decided they should stay friends?

“Omo! Why are you eating with you nose?” she feigned innocence as Pi caught up with her, wiping his nose.

Pi scowled at her. “Stop acting like you’re Korean!”

“Aigoo~ Someone’s panties are in a twist! You can’t do anything about it! Pabo!”

“I bet that’s the only Korean word you know.”

“Na-uh! Koh jid mal! Ma ji mak il sa!” Mao shot back.

“You’re just rattling off Big Bang songs!”

“So? They’re still Korean! There’s still kimchi, bulgogi…,” Mao laughed.

“Chap chae?” Pi rolled his eyes and laughed despite himself.

“Saranghaeyo!” they both yelled, eyes shining, pointing at each other.

Ooops. They both shut up and concentrated on their ice creams as they continued walking.

**

Shun put down the phone in his hand. Mao’s phone was still turned off. What was wrong with her? Leaving her phone like that. He was concerned if her mother was okay. If she was okay. Shun heard someone come up behind him. He glanced back and his face turned stony. Toma.

Pocketing his phone, he turned on his heel without a word, brushing past Toma.

“Still no answer from your girlfriend?” he sneered.

He wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of an answer.

“I think I may know the reason why,” Toma then added, his voice full of malice.

Shun kept walking.

“Have you really gone soft? Haven’t you made the connection yet? She went to visit her mom all of a sudden. Isn’t that too much of a coincidence?”

Shun stopped and turned around, his eyes narrowed at Tome. He had been more than panicked at the way Mao just went away without a word to him. His heart felt heavy. It wasn’t lost on him that Toma might have planned something. But he refused to acknowledge there’s a chance of that happening. Due to the fact that he desperately wants things to remain okay. Things would always be okay… Toma would never… But he should have known better… He should have…

“Let me break it down to you. Your girlfriend may just have heard our interesting conversation last time. And judging from the fact she isn’t here and you’re unable to reach her… she might not have stayed to hear the end. Pity. Tsk Tsk.”

In the blink of an eye, Shun was holding him by his shirt collar. His face twisted in anger.

“You set me up?!”

“I haven’t grown up,” Toma cackled. “Has she made you slow in the head?”

Shun’s fist connected with his face. And then socked him in the stomach. He gave him another punch, gritting his teeth. No amount of pain he inflicted on Toma was enough though. He pushed him away and then started running. Mao…

“You were wrong. This was never about her Shun,” Toma said quietly, as he felt his jaw. “I would never let a girl get to me. You look like a fool.”

This time it was Shun’s turn to laugh. A mirthless, helpless laugh.

“What you can’t have, no one else can have too,” Shun said. “That’s always been you, Toma.”

Shun then ran out as Toma angrily kicked the stool beside him.

**

“Koyama said they’ll be here soon. There were a lot of people in the grocery. Seems like there was a sale,” Pi explained to Mao as they sat down on the bench at the entrance.

“Alright! I can’t wait for the food!” Mao grinned as she looked up the sky.

Pi nodded enthusiastically as well. And then glanced at Mao. Her hands were placed on the bench on each side of her. He looked down at his left hand and then her right hand. Feeling impulsive, he slid a little closer to her. His fingers drumming on the bench. He pursed his lips and stole another glance. Mao had a small smile on her lips. Friends, friends, he reminded himself.

Mao wasn’t lost on the fact Pi slid closer again for the second time. Their hands could almost touch. Her heart was pounding. She bit her lip, trying to contain the sudden burst of giddiness… Pi’s hand moved a little closer…

Why would she stop it now? Why was she stopping it in the first place? Her whole heart had never felt this light after this realization… So what if it screws up? What if it doesn’t? She would be missing out on a lot…

Maybe they could-

“Mao,” a voice called out.

Mao and Pi’s shocked stares fell on Shun.

**

Mao jumped up from the bench, not realizing that Pi had been about to take her hand in his, still staring wide-eyed at Shun. Pi stood up as well, a dark look on his face, animosity filled his eyes.

“W-What are you doing here?”

“We need to talk about this. Right now,” Shun said, trying to steady his voice. He looked harassed and he didn’t like the way Mao was looking at him.

“There’s nothing to talk about,” Ryo’s voice came from behind.

Shun didn’t seem to hear or didn’t really care. His eyes were only on Mao.

“There’s really a big misunderstanding here. Let’s talk about this!” he said urgently.

“Mao. Do you want him to go?” Kei-chan asked. The others behind him took a step forward.

Pi looked to Mao. Her eyes were cast down.

“Okay. We’ll talk,” she finally said, after a while.

Mao looked up. Shun, relieved, stepped towards her. But stopped as Pi stepped in front of Mao. He frowned as he looked on.

“Mao… No…”

Pi gazed down at her, his eyes pleading. He didn’t know why. But he had a feeling, if they talked… if they talked… they would…

“It’s okay, Buta,” she smiled up at him, misinterpreting his concern. “I can handle him. I think I’m ready.”

“Let’s go to my room, Shun.”

She turned around. Pi caught her arm.

“Don’t…”

Mao smiled at him reassuringly. And with the others, he could only watch on helplessly as Mao and Shun went up the stairs.

**

“We’re done, Shun, We’re-,” Mao started as soon as Shun closed the door behind him.

She gasped as Shun embraced her tightly from behind.

“Don’t say that,” he whispered. “Don’t.”

“Get off of me!” Mao yelled and pulled away, feeling disgusted.

“It’s not what you think!”

“Why are you still acting, Shun? It’s over! You’ve had your little fun so just- just go!” Mao shouted, trying to hold back the tears. She didn’t want him to see. She won’t look like a fool in front of him again.

“Toma set me up! He was the one who asked you to his place!”

“I heard everything. Your whole brilliant plan. Do I have to feel flattered you were willing to spend that much time on me?” Mao said sarcastically. Her ears were pounding.

“I was like that in the past I admit. But now I am serious about you! You never heard the whole thing!”

And he started explaining everything. Everything she hadn’t heard that time. He finished and Mao looked at him. Her eyes void of all emotion.

“You expect me to believe you just like that? If I do, are you going to be laughing with Toma again?”

He knew he had hurt her deeply… and he was willing to do everything just so she can understand… Their gazes locked and he slowly kneeled down in front of her… His eyes welling up with tears… She must understand…

“I know asking you to believe me right now is impossible… but I love you… I love you… and I can’t take the way you’re looking at me right now…”

Mao blinked at Shun, who was pouring all his heart out and in his eyes… Mao could see the truth… She was still fighting it, telling herself he was a good actor… but his eyes…

The realization hit her hard… It was all a misunderstanding. Shun loves her… Her tears fell… shun pulled her slowly to him and he buried his face in her stomach…. Mao, still in shock, gazed down at him… not knowing what to do… her hands slowly wrapped around his head… She looked around totally lost… What should she do? Her eyes stopped at the door… What should she do? As thoughts of Pi involuntarily crammed into her head… making matters worse…

**

Shun’s head laid on top of her lap as he slept, his legs going over the side of the couch. Mao gazed down at him, her thoughts confusing and frustrating her. She had been ready to move on… with the thought that Shun wasn’t worth all the anguish and hurt she felt… Thoughts of Pi invaded into her mind again… She really is a bad person… She is the worst… All this while, Shun had been thinking of her and only her… And her? Guilty feelings surfaced… It was almost as if she betrayed Shun... She can’t hurt Shun… right? But the way she put things… as if just out of guilt… She shook her head. Her eyes went towards the door again…

**

“I don’t think he’s coming out till tomorrow, Pi,” Ryo said, stepping out of his room.

Pi sat on the floor, his eyes not leaving Mao’s door. Ryo knew he had been waiting ever since they came up. It had been two hours. It was obvious what was happening. He had waited with Pi but after an hour had gone into his room. There had been shouting at first but everything had been quiet for a while now.

“Yeah,” Pi grunted, as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

“Too bad. I wanted to take a shot at him,” he then added, opening an eye at Ryo.

Ryo chuckled. “Ditto.”

Pi slowly got up. He opened his door.

“I’m glad to see someone that cares that much for Mao,” Ryo said quietly to Pi.

Pi looked back at him.

“Right back at ya.”

He grinned at Ryo, took one last look at Mao’s door and disappeared into his room. Ryo stared a while at his door and then to Mao’s door and slowly hung his head.

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Yamapiggy: how are you guys? hope you like this new update ne! *bows* i tried my best. ^______^ some i thought up when i had a fever. so if you're going "what the pudding?" gomen ne. LOL! i'm typing chapter 15 too. hope i can put it up soon >w<

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Chapter 12



Chapter 12

Mao blinked twice at him. And then shyly biting her lip, she cast her eyes down. He waited. Her gaze slowly went back to him and then she slowly leaned forward. Her lips drawing closer to his… He could feel her breath… Could almost taste her lips…

That is if they were in a perfect world. IF.

But since that was not the case, he watched as confusion etched her face and then slowly turning into a horrified expression. It was right then they heard the door starting to open.

“I mean, Masked Rider Black. Is he a bee or a fly?” they heard Massu query.

They both snapped to it, quickly scrambling to get up. Their heads bumping into each other in the process. Mao glared at him as they both winced. She wanted to get away from him as soon as possible. The feel of him was really not good for her heart,

“Do bees have red eyes?” Kei-chan asked, shuffling in.

“I still think Bioman’s the best,” Tego chirped in, closing the door.

“Hey,” Massu said, turning to Pi and Mao. “Bee or fly?”

Mao and Pi sat stiffly on the couch, holding their controllers, sitting as far apart from each other as possible, in a failed attempt to seem as if they has been playing the whole time. The game on the screen had gone blank when they crashed on the floor. The others didn’t seem to notice.

“Isn’t he a mosquito?” Mao distractedly said, grinning widely.

“Do you really expect to have a mosquito saving you?” Massu asked incredulous, trying to picture it.

“So who’s winning” Kei-chan asked.

“Ah, we stopped,” Mao said, dropping the controller on the couch and stood up. “Did you buy me my pudding?”

Pi watched as Mao stood beside Massu and looked at what goodies they have bought. It was almost as if there was no kiss. She was acting so normal now, chatting and laughing with the three. As opposed to him, his heart was still pounding. Was his palms just sweating? It wasn’t even a full kiss and he felt weak about it. He swallowed hard. His eyes dropped to the smile on her lips. He knew he wanted to feel them on him again… what was he doing?! He screamed in his head, giving himself a swift mental kick. That was such a reckless thing to do! But he just reacted… reacted to the fact that he had never wanted anyone this bad. Why did she look at him like that?

What was he going to do next? What should he do? Blank. He was as confused as ever. And Mao’s actions now were adding to that… What is she thinking? This isn’t like her…, he thought, suddenly feeling nervous.

He had no idea of the war raging inside Mao as she chatted away happily. What was that?! That didn’t really happen right?! Right?! But somehow the way Pi’s lips brushed on hers was replaying again and again in her mind. And the tingle in her lips was really not helping.

She was trying to dismiss the fact that that little kiss somehow sent a jolt of electricity through her, that led to paralyzed shock. In a good way. If that even makes sense. And she couldn’t help thinking she had never felt that way with Shun. Not this strongly… As soon as that thought crossed her mind, she wanted to bash her head in for even thinking it. No. Wait. She wanted to bash Pi’s head in.

And yet, yes, a teensy part of her wanted more…. Okay, she really needs to bash Pi’s head in now. Her gaze went to him. Their eyes met and they quickly looked away. No blushing! She scolded herself. Ugh. What now? How to approach this situation?

They had moved to the dining table and had been chatting for a while now. Pi had taken Mao’s cue and acted as if nothing has happened. But still, a part of his mind still nagged him about it and he still didn’t know what to do. Does he admit his feelings to her or not? But seeing Mao’s bizaare reaction… he didn’t think it was a good idea now…

Suddenly Mao stood up and grabbed him by the collar. Pi stared up at her, startled.

“Didn’t you want to buy something at the convenience store? She said and pulled hard.

Pi dumbstruck stood up and followed her to the door, as the three left could just blink at the suddenness of the situation.

**

As he followed Mao down the stairs, he knew he should think of what to say. Blank. He needed to come up with a reason for that reckless move, like right now. Still blank. His gaze went to Mao’s back. She had made it a point not to look at him the moment she pulled him out. Blank. Kiss. Blank. Kiss. Kiss. Ki- Argh! He should really stop thinking about that.

Mao stopped at the entrance and stood there, an indescribable expression on her face, looking at the wet ground. Pi carefully stood beside her, stealing a glance. Okay, reason. I was having a seizure, he imagined saying to her. Even that sounded stupid in his head. or maybe-

“Give me your hand,” Mao suddenly said, without looking at him.

“Heh?”

“Give me your hand,” she repeated in a low voice.

Pi stretched out his right hand in front of her. She looked at it as he frowned down at her, confused. And then Mao suddenly grabbed it, held it up and bit hard.

“Ow! Ow! OW!” Pi yelled, trying to push Mao away.

Mao let go, eyes glaring up at him, gritting her teeth.

She knew she was the first who acted as if nothing happened. But she didn’t expect Pi to act the same way. Shouldn’t he at least make the effort to try to explain it to her? Instead he was sitting there laughing and joking around. He wasn’t even taking what happened seriously!

“What the hell? Why’d you do that?!” Pi angrily yelled, holding his right hand tenderly.

“I should be asking that question!” Why’d you-,” she stopped herself, pointing angrily at her lips.

She couldn’t say it out loud. Even the mere thought, she could feel a fierce blush threatening to show up on her face.

“Just WHY?!” she finished, throwing her hands up.

Pi was flustered to begin with, add the fact that Mao just gave him a bite made it even harder to think.

“I-I-I was just getting back at you,” he blurted out. Okay. Why was his foot in his mouth/?

Mao’s eyes widened at that.

“Excuse me?”

“You were mocking me and it’s really irritating!” he continued. Foot still in mouth, Pi.

“I thought it would be the best way to shut you up,” he carried on. Somebody should really tape up his mouth now. Anyone?

He was seriously going to give her a heart attack.

“Aaaaaaaargggggh!” Mao screamed. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

She stomped her foot angrily as Pi watched on warily. She felt like pulling on her hair. No. Wait. It should be HIS hair. She fixed her livid gaze on him.

“Now, wait-,” he started.

And she started pounding on him in frustration, ignoring Pi’s protests. He tried to move away but she wasn’t going to let him. When she felt his arms going around her in an attempt to stop her, her heart gave a sudden lurch. She shouldn’t be this close with him, she thought, instantly pulling away. She glared at him.

It was then that Sho appeared suddenly behind them.

“What’s the problem here?” he asked.

Mao’s eyes snapped to him. “Can you kill him for me, Sho?”

“My chainsaw’s out for repairs though,” he quipped carefully. Pi must have done something crazy again.

“I don’t want to talk to you ever again!” she yelled at Pi and then stomped off.

Sho watched as she went up the stairs. His attention turned to Pi, who had his arms crossed, looking sullen.

“What did you do?” Sho asked.

“How come you assume it’s my fault? It could be hers you know,” he snapped.

“I don’t think so.”

“I don’t really want your opinion right now,” he said. But he was more angry at himself more than anything.

“Why don’t you give him a kiss to shut him up then?” Mao suddenly called from the top of the stairs. She had heard and blurted it out in irritation.

“You!” Pi glowered and stalked towards the stairs.

Sho shook his head, his eyes filling with mirth.

**

"We are not talking to Pi anymore, got it?” Mao said as she burst into her room, Pi following behind.

Three pairs of eyes blinked up at her.

“Okay!” Tego agreed happily, throwing a punch into the air.

Pi glowered at him.

“This isn’t kindergarten, you know,” Kei-chan said. “What happened now?”

“Fine. Get out of my room then,” she huffed, pulling them off their chairs and pushing them all out.

“B-But I agreed.” Tego.

She knew she was acting like a child but she really can’t stand Pi right now. She gave them one last glare and slammed the door in their faces.

“What did you do?” Massu asked Pi as Tego glared at him.

Why is it always him?

“Um… I guess coz she lost to me in the game?” Pi lied, forcing a grin.

“What? Mao lost?” Massu asked, disbelieving.

“Ah, I guess that’s why it was such a blow to her then,” Kei-chan said solemnly as they started walking away.

Pi looked at the closed door dejectedly, not really looking forward to the following days.

**

Mao stomped towards the couch angrily, but stopped as the mental image of them popped into her head again. She went towards her bed instead, scolding herself.

He really wasn’t normal. What was he thinking?! To get back at her?! That jerk! It was just nothing for him but didn’t he think what it could do to her?

And why was she thinking about it still? Of course, it’s just normal! This was a big deal. Sort of! And she has a boyfriend! The nerve of him.

But why did she like the kiss so much? Wait. No. not really so much. Just that- Argh. Pi’s face popped into her head. Maybe because Pi is a very good-looking guy. Really very good-looking. Hmmm… Okay, focus! So does this mean she has a crush on Pi? That’s normal right? To have a boyfriend but still have crushes? Yeah… But no! She doesn’t have a crush on Pi! She couldn’t! Crushed shouldn’t be like this.

Does she…? Argh! She should just crush him instead, she groaned, as she lay sprawled on the bed.

**

Pi slowly walked around occasionally bumping into people rushing by with trails of garment, paperworks or advertisements. Where was Mao? She had been extra busy lately and he hadn’t seen her for the most days. Something to do with a fashion event that’s coming up.

He was still apologizing over and over again though. And he had given her some space before approaching her again. She was not hiding the fact she was avoiding him anyway. Judging by the way she’s been after that incident, he would say she was still pretty sore about it.

One time, he had walked in on her and Tego seemingly busy with something. They sat on the floor, the coffee table in front of them, looking like they were sticking pins on an object lying on the table. He stood behind them after they failed to hear his greeting and peered. His mouth dropped open. It was a make-shift voodoo doll with his picture taped on the head, including a ridiculous amount of pins stuck to it.

“Oi!” he yelled, which fell on deaf ears.

“It’s your turn, Yoshi,” Mao said.

Tego gladly took three pins in his hand.

“Die! Die! DIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!” he suddenly yelled as he stuck the three pins in consecutively.

Pi’s face twitched. Mao stared at Tego, mouth slightly agape. Tego suddenly looked embarrassed.

“I didn’t know you had that in you, Yoshi! That’s cool!” Mao suddenly said, amazed.

They high-fived each other and clapped their hands happily, completely ignoring Pi’s furious protests behind.

“You two better stop that!”

“So should we hang him next or drown him?” Mao wondered.

“Maybe we can do both?” Tego said, hopeful.

“What is wrong with you two?!”

Mao and Tego clapped their hands happily once more.

Even watching TV, he can’t escape the two of them. They sat behind him throwing tiny paper balls at his head, even keeping score. He had growled and stood up, sending them scrambling away, but not before throwing all their paper balls at him. Tego was really enjoying this.

Also, they had watched a movie one night. Kung-fu Panda. Of couse, Oguri was there. Just great. He didn’t know anything about the kiss. He didn’t think Mao would tell him anyway. But still… he wanted to make him jealous for a change. He shook his head mentally. Now is not the time.

Mao walked in front of him as they went to find their seats. The person in front of her suddenly stopped, startling Mao and she bumped back into him. Pi’s hands went to both her arms, steadying her. She looked up at him. He could smell her strawberry shampoo. How he wanted to kiss her hair right now and take it all in….

“Shun,” Mao said and then went to his side when he came back from buying popcorn, avoiding his eyes.

He had waited for Mao outside the ladies’ washroom after the movie. He knew that looked really weird but he didn’t care. She had jumped when she saw him as she came out.

“You’re acting as if I have some kind of disease or something,” he said, staring intently at her. Even inside the theater, it was obvious she didn’t want him sitting beside her. And when their hands bumped into each other as they reached in for the popcorn tub, she had pulled away as if he has some skin-eating disease.

Mao shrugged, not looking at him directly. At least she didn’t run away. That was a good sign. He walked up to her. He noticed some cheese powder under her chin. He involuntarily reached out and brushed it off with his thumb.

Mao looked up at him, startled and took a step back. Pi winced inside. He really should be careful.

“I’m sorry,” he said, sincerely.

“Yeah. I have puddings to last me for the winter,” Mao attempted at joking.

Their eyes met and then they both laughed, albeit awkwardly.

“Mao… I…,” he started.

“Pi, let’s just do this next time, alright? I just- I just need next time,” she cut him off, looking up at him.

Pi looked taken aback at the look in her eyes, not fully understanding. But he respected her request.

But it’s been a while now and they really needed to talk. He wasn’t sure what the hell he was thinking of doing but he’ll just see when they get to have the chance.

He walked past a row of pictures of models. His head snapped up and he backtracked a few steps. Up there was a picture of him in one of those shoots he had done. Groaning, he wanted to go to Takki and seriously talk to him. His ears perked up as Mao’s voice carried over. He rounded the corner and saw her talking (or more like arguing) with Takki. Ah, just the two people he wanted to see.

“We don’t need him. You’re doing this on purpose,” Mao was saying.

“When I say we need him, we really do. You had no problem with it before,” Takki answered.

“I just checked the list for the models and everything’s all set.”

“Why are you so against this? I am still your boss.”

“B-But he’s not ideal for this! People will focus more on him than on the clothes! You wouldn’t want that right?” Mao asked, coyly.

“Ah, Pi. Just the model we need,” Takki pointedly said to Mao as soon as he spotted him.

Mao whirled around in surprise.

“Yo!” he greeted, sorta feeing slighted sensing Mao was trying to get rid of him.

“You arrange everything, okay? Work with him,” Takki ordered and then walked off dialing his phone.

Mao glared at his back and then turned her head to Pi, definitely annoyed. She was really trying hard to avoid spending anytime with him.

“You’re in the fashion show,” she stated flatly and started to walk.

“Whut?”

“They’re featuring collections from new young designers. I really have a lot of work to do. So I’ll leave you to someone else,” she said, looking for a person immediately.

“Whut? Takki said to work with me,” Pi pouted, pointing to himself, thoughts of getting through to her flying out the window.

Mao ignored him. Where are all the people?

“Shoot! I forgot to tell him to take down that ridiculously large photo of me on the wall. Why’d he have to put it up?” Pi groaned.

Mao had also thought of telling that to Takki. Coz that picture really isn’t helping. It’s just making the things she’s trying to ignore worse. And every time she passed by it, she couldn’t help but look. He looked like some sort of Sun God. And that thought was making her frustrated right now.

“Why don’t you kiss him to get back at him?” Mao huffed.

Pi glared at her. “Stop saying that every chance you get.”

“Ah. Here, you help this model for the coming show,” Mao suddenly said, pulling a girl out of nowhere.

The girl didn’t seem to mind as she eyed Pi appreciatively. Mao quickly walked away, waving her hand in good-bye.

“Oi!” Pi yelled after her, wary of the girl.

“It’s you!” she then squealed, mouth hanging open as she recognized him from the picture.

Pi groaned inwardly. And then suddenly, his eyes caught on a guy that was walking by a short distance away. He frowned. His profile looked familiar…

“Back from your vacation eh?” someone called out to him.

“Had a blast. Tell you about it next time,” the guy laughed, rounded the corner and was gone.

That voice… His head snapped up. Was it…? He quickly ran to find out, leaving the gushing girl behind. His ears were pounding. He could just be overreacting. He could be mistaken, he thought repeatedly as he ran.

He reached the elevators. They were closing and he caught a small but not good enough glimpse of the guy before they close. He stood there, deep in thought. Nah. It must be his imagination… He hoped with all his heart it really was… as something nagged at the back of his head…

**

“Mao!”

Nothing.

“Mao!”

Mao growled and refused to look at him. She was harassed enough as it is. She can’t deal with him right now. She was almost bulldozed over by people carrying a huge couture dress. Focus, focus, she told herself and continued to talk into her headset. Everything seems to be going well.

She peeked outside and saw more and more beautiful people coming in, all anticipating the newest offerings to the fashion industry. Behind her, organized chaos ensued. Models were now in hair and make-up. The others were already being helped into the outfits. The show was starting soon. She went back in, talking into her headset distractedly.

“Mao!”

Someone pulled her aside. She crashed into that person. She didn’t want to see who it was. She looked up and groaned. Pi, who else? He was all done with hair and make-up. And he looked so cute with his little bow tie and- and what the heck was she thinking?

“What?!” she said, irritated.

“Your fly’s open,” he said so casually.

“Omo!” she squeaked, looked down and yes, it was indeed open. And she had been walking around talking and coordinating with people. Her face was like a tomato now, as she turned around and zipped it up. She slapped herself on the forehead, shoulders drooping.

“I’m sure no one noticed,” Pi said, peeking at her.

“You did,” she said dejectedly.

“That’s coz it’s you,” he said quietly.

Mao’s head whipped around. Don’t say weird things, she pleaded in her thought. Or her heart will be going haywire again.

“I’ve been calling you to tell you.”

Oh. She thought he wanted to talk.

“And when is this ‘next time’. We need to talk.”

Ah.

“Hey, please help put this on the model. Make sure he goes out alright,” someone thrust a vest coat in her hands.

“Why can’t Mao be my dresser?” Tego whined as he appeared behind them. His dresser pulled him to get ready.

Mao wordlessly helped Pi into his vest. She smoothed out his shoulders, tugged here and there, all the while not looking at him.

“Is my hair okay?” Pi asked.

Mao reached up and brushed away some of his hair from his face, feeling Pi’s gaze on her. She didn’t dare meet his eyes. He suddenly grabbed her hand. She ended up looking at him. Their eyes locked.

“What are you doing!?” Tego hissed from behind.

He had no idea… no idea the confusion she was feeling now was scaring her more than anything. She should stop this. Stop getting affected. Maybe it will help her. Maybe… Just take things in stride… It should go away…

“What’s there to talk about? We’re okay, Pi. I’m sorry for being so immature. I guess you’re punished enough now,” she chuckled as she pulled away.

“That’s not it-,” he started.

“Let’s forget about it, okay?”

Forget about it? He can’t. He just can’t… Mao’s headset crackled and she excused herself.

Pi sighed loudly. He saw Tego glaring at him but his eyes were more focused on what’s behind him across the room. It was Oguri… and beside him… whispering something into his ear was THAT guy. That guy he had delivered pizza to, talking about… Shit! So it definitely was Oguri Shun they were talking about? His mouth had gone dry. He was feeling restless.

“Damnit,” he swore under his breath as he watched Shun’s face grow dark as the other guy moved away.

“You’re all set,” Mao said as she came back and surveyed him again.

“Mao, what if I’m going to tell you something and-,” he started.

“Is it going to make me feel good or feel bad?” Mao mused.

Pi paused. Though he really wasn’t sure about this…

“If it’s bad then I don’t want to hear it,” Mao said, starting to push him to fall in line.

The show was about to begin. Music blared and Mao gave him a thumbs-up, grinning.

Mao…

**

Mao stood there holding a drink, feeling really underdressed. They were at the after party and the place was packed and swinging. Shun smiled down at her.

All the others were there too. Ryo had received an invite and he came with his date, Erika. He let Massu and Kei-chan tag along. They were all dressed for a party. She, however, forgot about this and opted for comfort. She knew she would be running around the whole night. Jeans, sneakers and a baby tee. She groaned inside. Shun didn’t seem to mind.

She sipped her drink in a cover to observe Pi over the rim of her glass. He had been pre-occupied ever since the show. And was it just her? Or was he giving Shun dark looks the whole night?

“Bathroom break,” she grinned up at Shun and handed her drink.

She manoeuvred through the throngs of people carefully. Sometimes bodies bumped into her so hard as the music played. Smoke, people, and the lack of light made it really hard. She finally reached the bar when someone bumped into her and she crashed into the guy in front of her, his drink spilling on the both of them.

“What the hell!?” he yelled.

Ooops.

“Sorry!” she apologized, looking helpless. What could she do?

Pi, who had followed her, stared wide-eyed at the person she bumped into. Crap. He never expected to see them here. But it was a party full of models after all.

“Sorry doesn’t cut it. You ruined my suit,” Jin glared at the homey looking girl in front of him.

Mao took a deep breath. He was being a really big jerk. Well, she would have ruined his chances to score some girls here. But with a face like that? She imagined saying that to him, but she remained silent.

“What are you planning to do about it, ugly?” Jin said, advancing on her.

“Jin, dude,” Eiji stopped him. “Stop overreacting.”

And to Mao, “Sorry about that. He’s had a few drinks.”

Mao forced a smile on her face but failed. Jin kept on hurling insults at her.

“Yuu, some help here would be good,” Eiji called to Yuu, who was busy with a group of models.

With his ears pounding, (that had nothing to do with the music) he advanced towards Mao. His jaw clenched. He didn’t care if Jin and the others see him. He longed to give Jin a-

He stopped in his tracks. Oguri. He stepped in between Mao and Jin.

“Someone should really bash your teeth in,” he said silkily. He felt Mao’s hands on his back, grateful that he had come.

“This is none of your business,” Jin spat, pushing Eiji aside.

“It is my business,” Shun said, glaring.

Jin took a step forward, swinging his fist. Shun dodged it and then socked him in the stomach. He socked him once more and he crumpled to the ground. Eiji went to his side, wary of Shun.

“That’s for my girlfriend,” Shun said and then turned to Mao, who looked up at him her eyes softening.

He pulled her closely to him and they walked off. Pi’s gaze followed their backs and gave a sad smile.

**

“Hey Jin!”

“What?” Jin said irritated as he turned around.

A fist connected with his jaw.

“Shit!” he spat. And then looked up in disbelief.

“Pi?!” the three chorused.

Pi stood there giving Jin a dark look.

“What the hell was that for?” Jin belatedly demanded. Pi had never ever lay a finger on them.

“When did you come back?”

“Shut up. What you did to that girl was way out of line.”

They stared at him.

“You know her?” Eiji asked, frowning.

“She’s a… friend,” Pi said. He knew doing this was way risky but Jin was really asking for it.

“What was that pause? Wait, are you and her…,” Jin’s voice trailed off.

“Is this a charity case or something?” he added.

Pi took a menacing step forward. Yuu held him back, giving Jin a warning look.

“Have you been in Japan all this while? What are you keeping from us?” Yuu then asked turning to Pi.

“You don’t need to know.”

Pi noticed Kei-chan coming in their direction, heading for the bathroom. He then grinned at his friends.

“I have to go. By the way, the bouncers are coming. So better get ready to be thrown out. Bye!”

He quickly walked off before they could comprehend what he just said.

Two large bouncers walked behind Kei-chan towards them. Pi gave a boyish smile.

**

They stood in a circle as they danced and swayed to the music. Pi stood there, pursing his lips, his eyes on Mao. He wanted to dance with her but… He watched as Shun whispered something to her, making her shake her head. Shun gently pulled her aside as Chris Brown’s “Forever” played.

“I really can’t dance Shun,” Mao pleaded. “Don’t ask me to make a fool of myself.”

They had broken away from the group and strode a little ways away. Shun smiled down at her.

“Just follow my lead,” he whispered.

Mao felt really awkward. She felt ridiculous attempting to dance. Swaying she could do. But dancing? She feels like she looks like a chicken dancing. But as Shun held her close, she forgot all about that. She felt her body just following his movements. She looked up at him, remembering they way he had defended her. She bit her lip and gave an inviting smile that made his breath catch, as their bodies inched closer.

Pi’s face had gone dark as he watched them. Oguri seemed to be sincere about Mao… But he still wasn’t sure about that though… He had to look into it… For Mao… He watched as her body swayed along with Shun… and quickly looked away before he feels like punching someone again.

He didn’t realize there was another person looking at Mao as he danced with his date…

**

Ryo and Erika waited at the table while Mao and Oguri went to the counter. They were at McDonald’s after the party, just the couples.

“Is Shun really going out with her?” Erika suddenly asked.

Ryo frowned. What kind of a stupid question is that?

“Yeah. Obviously.”

“I dunno… Don’t you think he’s too good for her? I mean, they just don’t match.”

“Really,” Ryo said, his mood dropping.

“Yeah and I bet lots of people think that way,” Erika nodded, sounding pleased with herself.

Ryo’s annoyed gaze locked with her eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“I think this is the end of our date. You can go now,” he smirked.

“What?!” she said in disbelief.

“You heard me. You really should stop being a bitch. You’re being an eyesore now,” Ryo said, sounding bored. “Well, I said go.”

Erika sat stunned for a moment and then angrily got up. She was about to go when she suddenly stopped.

“If you like her so much, why don’t you go out with her then?” she snapped and then stalked off.

Ryo frowned at that. Mao and Shun came back after a while, curious as to why his date wasn’t there.

“She wasn’t feeling well,” he lied.

“You should have taken her home,” Mao chided, as she bit into a fry.

“I like fries better,” he said, grinning at her.

Mao rolled her eyes at him, too used to his ways. She then turned to Shun handing him his burger.

Ryo was feeling a bit uncertain as he looked at them. Erika’s words coming back… He was just being an overprotective brother… That was it…. Nothing more… he convinced himself as he watched Mao happily bite into her burger.

**

Music blared as Pi peeked into Mao’s room. He saw her swaying awkwardly with Tego giving his all. Pi stifled a laugh at the look on her face.

“Yoshi, I really can’t do this,” Mao said, covering her face in embarrassment. “I really want to laugh at myself right now.”

“But we were doing great. How come with Shun…,” Tego’s voice trailed off.

“Coz it’s Shun,” Mao shrugged, grinning.

“Yeah, I know…” Tego said, dejectedly.

Mao suddenly caught sight of Pi.

“When did you peek in? Did you see anything?” Mao asked, shocked. She didn’t know what movements she could have come up with.

“Just now. I would have laughed my ass off if it was earlier,” Pi joked, snickering.

Mao growled at him.

“What are you guys doing?”

“Mao owed me a dance,” Tego said smugly.

“Really?” Pi said, his ears perking up like a dog. “Then she owes me one too.”

Mao opened her mouth to protest but Tego beat her to it.

“No, she doesn’t! Just me! She doesn’t want to dance with you-,” he shouted to Pi’s amusement.

His phone suddenly rang.

“Argh! That was my manager. I have to go,” he said, starting for the door. “You still owe me a dance.”

Mao groaned. “Can I just wear the “I Belong With Tego” shirt instead?”

He didn’t seem to hear her as she rushed out.

“You’d wear that?” Pi laughed.

“Rather than dance,” Mao nodded solemnly and then laughed.

Their gazes met and then this awkward tension ensued. She didn’t know when it started. It’s Pi. It’s just Pi, she kept reminding herself.

Pi had found out some things. Oguri and Ikuta Toma were best friends. He’s heard some pretty nasty things about Ikuta, which worried him even more. He stared silently at Mao, who went to turn off the music. How can he tell Mao about this suspicion of his? If it had no truth in it, Mao would never forgive him… But he didn’t want to see her get hurt… How could someone ever think of hurting her? His thoughts went back to Oguri and her on the dance floor… He didn’t deserve her if that was the case…

“You owe me a dance too,” he suddenly blurted out. His eyes on her.

“Don’t be an idiot. You want to get hurt in the process? People had gotten hurt with my dancing,” Mao chuckled at herself.

She jumped as Pi suddenly whirled her around and held her close.

“A slow dance will do,” he said and changed the track number.

“I really don’t have an obligation to dance with you,” she said, trying to pull away.

“Yes, you do,” Pi grinned, enjoying irking her as they swayed, holding tight deliberately.

Mao stepped on his foot. And again. And again. And again.

“Will you quit that?”

“I was forced into this! Take your slippers off. So it will be more painful for you.”

The battle of the slippers began and they both ended up barefoot. Mao stood on his feet and started stomping on them. Pi yelled out in pain and banged his head on hers to make her stop. Both of them glared at each other, wincing. And then they realized they were behaving like a couple of kids and burst into laughter.

“This is more like it,” Pi said, smiling as he swayed, taking Mao with him, still standing on both his feet.

Mao looked up at him as she felt him hold her closer. His gaze lingering on her. Her left hand clutched tightly on his shoulder as they swayed. They both swayed silently, unable to take their eyes off each other.

“What do you want Pi?” she asked softly, her voice full of confusion as can be seen in her eyes.

Pi stopped moving. What does he want? His gaze flicked to her lips for a second. He opened his mouth-

“Dirty Cash” started playing. It was her phone. They both snapped to it as Mao jumped off. She grabbed her phone and answered it; Thankful for the interruption. She didn’t dare think of what could have happened.

What does he want? Pi jammed his hands into his pockets, fighting the urge to hug her from behind…

**

Mao checked the address on the paper and looked around. This should be it, she thought, smiling happily, looking up at Shun’s building. She had received a message from him, inviting her over all of a sudden. She tried calling him but the phone was turned off. She had never been to his home before. He always said it should be for a special occasion. Then what was this? She thought, shaking her head endearingly.

So she had cooked for him and she thought it was not bad for her first attempt. She had called Massu and Tego over to have a taste. Mao watched them in anticipation.

Tego took a bite, his face expressionless, chewing slowly. He swallowed, his eyes unsure, and then gave an overenthusiastic two thumbs up. Massu took one bite and then froze, his eyes bulging.

“It’s good?” Mao said, smiling widely.

“I think he’s in shock!” Tego gasped, shaking Massu,

“Shock that it’s good?” Mao laughed, as she packed the bento box.

“I don’t think that’s the case though…,” Tego said, his voice growing fainter and fainter.

“I’m off! You can move now, Meat Bun!” she called, opening the door.

“What did you do to me, Mao?” Massu howled. “I’ll be forever scarred by your meatballs!”

“Stop being such a drama queen!” she yelled and then closed the door, Massu’s howls still continued.

Mao climbed the stairs. Ah, here. The door was slightly ajar. He was expecting her. She grinned at that. As she was about to push open the door, a voice from inside stopped her. She recognized that voice. Toma.

“So when are you getting rid of Inoue Mao eh?” Toma asked.

“What?” Shun.

“Oh come on. You expect me to believe you’re serious about her?” Toma chuckled.

Shun stayed silent. Mao’s heart pounded as she listened in. What?!

“When I asked you to do this little thing for me, you said you didn’t want to. But you approached her. Come on, what’s really the plan here?”

“She’s a really easy one, huh? I remember the way she fell for me. She’ll believe anything! But she just had to come to her senses at the last minute,” Toma said, clicking his tongue, undaunted by Shun’s unresponsiveness.

“’I’m not that kind of girl’,” Toma said, imitating Mao. “Yeah right. Her friend, Nino, was it? Made me out like a sex maniac. Even though she was all into it seconds before… Anyway, so that’s why I needed you for a little experiment. So have you done it?”

“No.”

“You’re losing your touch, man,” Toma chuckled some more. “Or is there more to the plan?”

Shun chuckled mirthlessly. Mao’s knees weakened.

“You’re doing it all wrong. I don’t think you put enough time into it. A week or two won’t cut it,” Shun started.

“She’s a different type of girl. You need months. But I don’t think you have the patience,” Shun said, a smile in his voice.

“You know me so well,” Toma said, sounding pleased.

“Don’t you think throwing her aside after getting what you want, after months of lovey-doveyness, making her feel secure, making her put her whole heart on the line will be so much better?”

“Ah…. I never thought of that… So when will you be throwing her aside?”

Mao felt sick to her stomach. She can’t take anymore. She fought to hold back the tears as she ran down the stairs. Don’t cry! She scolded herself. He’s not worth it… He’s not worth it!

**

Shun slowly stood up and stopped in front of Toma. His face indescribable. Suddenly he swung his fist and punched Toma hard. He crumpled to the floor. He looked up at Shun’s dark face.

“When I said, I’m not taking you up on your offer, I’m not,” he said steadily.

“What the hell is wrong with you?!” Toma yelled, spitting out blood on the floor.

“I thought I was very clear I am serious about Mao. I though I didn’t need to tell you. That was a mistake on my part.”

“I guess you could say that punch is my way of telling you now. Stop talking crap about Mao. Good thing she came to her senses at the right moment,” he continued.

“I’m your friend and you’re doing this to me over a girl?!’

“Oh, she isn’t just any girl. She’s my girl. And the sad part is, I thought you, as my friend, would get it… No need to get up. I’ll see myself to the door.”

Shun grabbed the doorknob and swung the door open.

“What’s so special about her anyway?” he heard Toma mutter bitterly.

“You should ask yourself that. Isn’t that why you can’t get over her?” Shun said, turning her head towards him.

“I don’t think it’s just about your ego,” he added.

Toma laughed. He would let those words sink in later.

“Does she even know the real you? Your past and all. Don’t act as if you’re so holy and righteous. You’re the one who started the game.”

“I intend to tell her. And yeah, I think she’ll accept me. My past and all. I’ve finally met a good girl. I hope you grow up soon, Toma.”

And then he was gone.

**

“Sir, are you sure about this?”

“Don’t call me, sir.”

“Yes, sir.”

Pi rolled his eyes. He had asked Shige to give him a ride to Ikuta Toma’s house. Pi got the address from the pizza house. They had parked the car and were now walking in the rain towards the building; Shige holding up an umbrella for the both of them.

“I need to know about Oguri Shun. I heard them the last time.”

“What if it’s really what you think it is…?”

He honestly didn’t know. He- What the-? Mao dashed out of a building and started running in the rain.

“Mao!” Pi called and then grabbing the umbrella from Shige, he ran after her.

“Sir!” Shige cried as he held up his hands to shield himself from the rain.

**

“Mao!” he repeatedly called from behind.

She didn’t hear him. The light ahead was red and she came to a stop, suddenly squatting down.

Pi stopped behind her, catching his breath. He then squatted beside her wet form. She seemed to not notice he was there. Her eyes had a faraway look to them.

“What’s wrong?” he softly asked her. She had dashed out of Toma’s building. Could it be…

Her head snapped to him. Buta. His concerned face somehow making her weak. Somehow making her want to give in to crying. Why is it he always sees her at her worst?

The light turned green. She stood up and sprinted ahead, wanting to distance herself from Pi… She didn’t want him seeing her like this… With him beside her, her resolve not to cry was threatening to crumble… She could hear him calling after her… Just go away, she thought.

“What happened? Mao!” he called, throwing down the umbrella and ran ahead.

Mao stopped in her tracks. “Just go away!”

That irked Pi. Go away? What the hell was that? He stopped behind her and whirled her around.

“How do you expect me to walk away and leave you like this?” he yelled, grabbing her arms.

Mao looked up at him. At the angry Pi. He always gets angry. Mostly at her. Yeah, he should be angry. Should be angry at her stupidity.

“It’s all one big joke!”

“What is?”

“My relationship! Shun! All one big joke! I am a joke!” Mao choked and she couldn’t fight it any longer. Her tears flowed down mixing with the rain on her face. She clutched onto Pi’s shirt and pounded on his chest in frustration. Pi gazed down at her. So it was all true…

“You’re not a joke. Shun’s the joke here. He’s the one who can’t see how great you are…”

Mao shook her head and gave a strained laugh.

“Don’t try to comfort me with those words!” she shrieked.

“I’m telling it as it is!”

“I fell for it again. I never learned my lesson. I freaking fell for it all over again! He must be laughing right now. He was laughing in my face the whole time!”

Pi pulled her tight to him and embraced her. No words can make her feel alright right now. She screamed in anguish; her face buried in his chest, pulling at his shirt.

“I’m so stupid! Stupid! Stupid!”

Pi held her in front of him.

“You’re not stupid for willing to see the good in a person!” he shouted as he looked at her.

Mao continued to sob. Her body shaking in anger.

“But you are stupid in one aspect…,” he continued softly. “You can’t see me in front of you… This whole time…”

He then hugged her again. Not really caring if Mao heard that or not. He just wanted to take away the pain even though he knew it was impossible…. He could feel the warm tears soak into his chest…

Mao held on tight to him… Somehow… Somehow even in this cold rain…. She felt warm in his arms…. Safe…. And somehow it dulled some of the pain…. And… and she never wants to leave…

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Mao sniffed as she focused her eyes on the TV screen. Pi sniffed beside her, sipping his hot chocolate. They had showered and dressed after coming home soaking wet. The taxi driver had been a bit furious with them. And now they were watching television on her couch, sharing a blanket. They had been like that for a while, quietly sipping and watching, like everything was normal.

“How are you feeling?”

“Ugh.”

She had stopped crying the moment she took a shower. Maybe she had cried all her tears out. But the pain still stung… But not so much now, she thought as she glanced at Pi, grateful that he was there at the right time…

“What were you doing in that neighbourhood?”

“Exploring.”

Mao rolled her eyes. “Weirdo.”

“You’re hurling insults now. So you must be feeling better,” he joked, as he put down his cup of hot chocolate.

“Is that the right way to be treating me now?”

“Snot. Here,” Pi suddenly said, pointing at her nose.

Her hand quickly shot up and then she glared at him.

“There’s nothing!”

“Yeah? But earlier it was all over your face.”

She kicked him under the blanket and he winced. They both glared at each other. And then she laughed. She never imagined she would be laughing this quickly.

“Feeling better?”

“If you go away, I will.”

Pi growled at her. “Then I’m staying. Just to spite you.”

“Just watch your drama.”

“You chose this, not me!”

“Yeah, right.”

They went silent for a while as they watched the heroine punch the lights out of some guy.

“Hey, doesn’t that guy look like the actor from your poster before?”

They stared at the screen.

“Nah,” they decided.

Pi looked to her. “Do you want to talk about it?”

Mao shook her head. “There’s really nothing to talk about. It’s crystal clear…”

Pi looked somber. And then…

“Do you want a hug?”

Mao frowned at him. “Who are you, Barney the Purple Dinosaur?”

“I was just concerned!” Pi scowled.

Mao chuckled. “I might cry again if you hug me.”

“Then you should. You should let it all out,” he said quietly.

“Okay, Barney. If you want a hug that much…”

Pi growled in protest.

Mao laughed at him and then leaned over and hugged him. She had intended to quickly let go but she couldn’t seem to… Pi’s arms encircled around her waist; leaning his head against hers. Mao, biting her lip, also hugged him tighter.

“Y-You feel so good,” she whispered, closing her eyes.

A sharp intake of breath.

“You do too…,” he then whispered in her ear.

Her eyes snapped open and she slowly pulled away. Their faces inches apart; she could feel his breath on her. His gaze taking in all of her…

He had always seen her at her worst… and yet… he would always be looking at her in that same way… that made her feel beautiful…

“Don’t ever stop looking at me that way,” she whispered as she clutched tightly onto his shirt.

Pi’s gaze grew darker, more intense. They dropped to her lips and then back to her eyes. The look he saw in them… His heart pounded as he leaned forward... She slowly closed her eyes and met his lips. And then everything exploded.

Pi’s lips moved over hers gently at first and then went deeper and deeper. His hands lost in her hair. Her body pressed against his, she returned his kisses passionately. They nipped at each other’s lips, not seeming to get enough of the taste. Mao ended up on his lap as things turned more and more torrid.

Footsteps outside broke into Mao’s thought. She pulled away from Pi, looking dazed. She looked down at him. Pi leaned forward again, wanting more. She paused and then as if someone gave her a kick in the head plummeted back to reality.

Horrified, she jumped back from him. Pi was coming to it, sensing all hell was about to break loose.

“What did you do!?”

“Me?! You were here too!”

‘You- Shun- Not right’ was all he could make out from her and upon hearing Shun’s name anger flared up inside him.

“Get out! GET OUT!”

“Look, Mao…”

“I don’t want to look at you right now!” she shouted. “Get out!”

Pi glowered at her. “Fine!”

He stalked towards the door, stepped out and slammed it behind him. Mao sat limply on the couch, hunched over, her hands going to her lips. Her heart racing a mile a minute… That kiss… That kiss shouldn’t feel this right… It shouldn't...

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Yamapiggy: Aigoooo~~ >w< ahhh i thought i would be able to write two chapters. but alas. LOL hope you guys like this! ^_______^