Eternal Melody

Yuhi is far too busy reading those articles. So he won't bother inquiring any further, right? Sumire told him she was fine, and she thought he would leave it. A normal person would leave it, but instead, he puts his phone down. He picked her up and brought her to the room next door. She saw a large oversized bed there in the center, and Yuhi placed her down.

Sumire felt her heartbeat increase.

Could it be that he understood what she was thinking?

"Y-Yuhi?"

"If you have a fever or don't feel well, please rest. I know we are supposed to be composing. But we still have time." Yuhi said kindly. "I can get a start on it based on the ideas you came up with already."

She blinked, confused.

It took her a moment to realize that Yuhi was serious. Couldn't he tell? He usually is so sharp with everything.

Sumire saw that he was about to leave, and she extended her hand out. She buried her face in his back. "Wait, stay..I… I am acting strange because I want you to touch me."

She spoke slowly, not quite understanding what she was asking for.

Yuhi paused. "Do you know what you're saying?"

Sumire nodded. "I don't mind if something happens."

In the next second, Yuhi is kissing her deeply, his hands on her clothes. "I am warning you." He growled against her lips. "Stop me right now."

But she doesn't want him to stop, does she still have to say it?

Aagh, she has no idea what has gotten into her. What on earth is she trying to do? It is almost June; this stuff can wait. Why is she saying all this stuff now?

He kisses her harder, and she felt him explore her tongue to the point where she completely let him take control. The temperature in the room seemed to get hotter by the minute. The more time passed, the more she wanted nothing more than to get rid of the clothes that restricted her body—heavy breathing, skillful hands on her chest, and her legs.

She wonders if Yuhi will do anything, they already worked up this type of mood? Their now sweaty bodies pressed against one another, with every movement, the headboard rocks against the walls. Thankfully they were the only ones in this building.

Sumire gripped the sheets and her other hand - her other hand was occupied. Yuhi was using it for her to touch him back.

Yuhi brushed his lips against her ear. "You okay?

His sudden gentle tone, despite his beast-like actions, surprised her. "I am okay."

He chuckled. "So, it's okay for me to proceed, right?" At that comment, she nodded her head.

Yuhi brought his face to her legs. "I wonder if it's okay, mmm. Your pregnant; this might hurt more."

"Silly," Sumire muttered. Before anything else could happen the doors burst open and somebody frantically entered.

"Yuhi, we have a huge pro--!" Hino stopped in mid-sentence. He raised his eyebrow. "You know you two...."

Sumire immediately pulled away from Yuhi and fixed her clothes up. When she saw Hino just now, it was like somebody poured water all over her. She woke up from her strange mood.

Yuhi clicked his tongue, annoyed. "Did you have to disturb us?" He still seemed sweaty, hot, and all bothered.

"Yuhi, she just came back."

"Which one?" A dark aura seemed to surround him. The atmosphere seemed to have changed. ????????????????????????????. ????o????

"Touko."

Yuhi sighed deeply. "Damn."

"I think she heard the news that your performing with Sumire."

Sumire blinked. But they only decided that stuff earlier, how did that person find out already? So that Touko person is here now? Sumire looked over at Yuhi, who nodded.

"Let's go back to school, Sumire."

..............

Iro Road High school

Sumire didn't understand why this girl would return to school, but Yuhi knew. She expected them to go to the lobby, but instead, he brought her to his atler. Sure enough, the moment they entered the premises, the door was unlocked. Yuhi mumbled something about taking that key back as they entered.

When they arrived, a beautiful woman with long blonde hair wrapped her arms around Yuhi and clung to him. "Hmmm, did you get skinnier?"

Her eyes twitched, annoyed. What does this woman think she is doing?

"Touko, why are you even here?" Yuhi said angrily.

Touko looked over at her. "What a pretty girl. I didn't know you had a female friends." She immediately let go of Yuhi and stood directly opposite her. "You would make a great model; your features are so plain so it would be easier to draw."

"Wrong, she is my girlfriend." Yuhi grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him.

Touko burst into laughter. "As if you would date somebody who looks so plain. Besides, I've seen Ibuki; she is pretty."

Sumire looked away awkwardly. Sure she puts on a disguise when she is in school, but does she look that different and plain? This person is a bit different than she thought. Or rather, she reminds her of Yuhi – but a female version of him.

She took out her ID from her bag. It was her star agency ID badge. Touko, who was bickering with Yuhi, paused to look. "The real one?"

"Yes, the real one." Sumire took a deep breath. "Could you let go?" She pointed to Yuhi's arm, which Touko grabbed hold of again. Though she said it normally, Sumire was anything but calm right now.

Touko must have noticed since she lets go. "You don't have to be so scary."

"Oi Touko quit antagonizing her."

"It was just a greeting; you two need to calm down."

"Damn, woman, you don't change at all."

Touko rolled her eyes. "I would like to say the same for you. But your still as bad as ever. Treasure your art supplies more. What if somebody stepped on your brushes?"

"Well it's not like anybody will come here."

Yuhi was bickering with the woman, and yet Sumire felt weird about all of this. The two of them seem to get along better than she heard. The others told her these two clashed a lot. But isn't this just friendly bantering?

She felt a sudden pain in her chest and quickly turned to the door and didn't bother saying anything else.

Sumire wanted to get away from this place as quickly as she could.

She hears Yuhi chase after her, but she does not stop walking. A strong gust of wind blew, and in the next second, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her. "Sumire, my Sumire. Hold on a moment."

My Sumire? Since when did Yuhi use that on her?