Dream Star 58 First Love Syndrome 7

Lila's gaze landed on the music scores, a complicated song. Or is it a simple one? It's not like there's anything special about it, it's a normal song. Not, one written by a genius or anything, and yet there's something about it. And yet, it differs from what she is accustomed to.

Haruka walked over and extended his hand out to touch her forehead, "You know, it's strange that we both still have fevers."

"Um, maybe it's a connection?"

"Huh, I didn't think about that.."

A connection, between a hanyou female and male. It's formed when there are relations between the two; however, she's never heard of an already taken hanyou female, has a connection with another hanyou male. It's not as though her feelings have changed either. She still loved Kiryu after all.

"So, if we're connected. Does that mean you have desires towards me?" Haruka asked

Her cheeks coloured at his words.

Lila understood, even if she disagreed or dismissed it. Between them exists a strong connection. It would automatically be a yes. She wondered if there was a way to learn. There are still many things about being a hanyou, that she doesn't understand it well. Her thoughts broke off when he pa.s.sed her a cup.

"Um?" she said, puzzled.

"Drink." he said.

Lila nodded, "Okay."

If Kiryu was here, he would scold her. She probably should check what he's been making her drink. But, if she doesn't drink it, she probably won't be able to keep up with his wishes. Lila drinks it one go, and Haruka doesn't waste any time. Whatever she just drank, clearly helped her get caught up in the flow.

How come, her body is hot from just kisses? Being touched by him, it feels like her whole body is on fire. She froze up, and lost all her strength and yet somehow summoned up the courage and pulled away.

"What?" Haruka said, not surprised.

"Le-lets stop kissing." Lila stuttered.

Haruka looked at her with an expression that she made her heart heavy. He's so cold, whenever it comes to her saying no. Being refused, he probably doesn't like it. "Why?" Haruka asked.

"There's a photoshoot tomorrow, p--people might notice." she explained, cheeks colored more.

However, he simply continued, with more pa.s.sion than before.

"Haruka..nn hmm,...."

"You know, you always talk about such pointless things."

That's... harsh...

"Only focus on me, and only me."

But, he spoke the truth. What is she doing now? Lila resigned herself to him. Haruka's lips. His large hands... He's touching her in places she wouldn't have allowed him too before. Why is she letting him do it now? It makes no sense. This smell, was he drinking alcohol? Eventually, she found herself being laid down on the bed.

"Good?"

"Feels kinda strange.."

This man wanted to possess everything about her, and yet he's been holding himself back. Why? It's the same with Kiryu too… Haruka looked up and brushed his hand on her cheeks, "Okay?"

"Ah...um yes.."

Haruka nodded and resumed what he was doing before. She's really embarra.s.sed. He's so used to this. But she doesn't even know what she's doing. Mmaybe she should do something too? She cant betray Kiryu, so… Lila hesitantly wrapped her arms around him, which pulled him closer to her. This much should be fine.

He seemed surprised since he stopped slightly, before his lips grazed against her ear, "You'll be the death of me."

Eh? Um?

"So, will you admit it?"

"No, I-" she began but his mouth was suddenly covering hers and his tongue slowly, sensuously invading the depths of hers.

Her body began to grow hot... not because of their closeness, but from within her. That heat that only Haruka could bring forth, that would entice his pa.s.sion and ignite something fiery and fierce between them. Haruka slowly removed his mouth from hers.

"Do you have something to tell me?" he asked.

Her face was beautifully flushed, and she shook her head in reply.

Haruka looked at her with a half amused, half irritated expression before he is kissing her again. More pa.s.sionately, as though he was forcing her into saying what he wanted. Lila found one more thing about him, he's very cunning. She would never have known that if they had not gotten this close with one another.

Lila covered mouth when his lips feverishly started sucking, biting, and licking them. So hot. It feels like her entire body is burning. Is he being like this, because he wants an answer? But she isn't sure herself. What does she feel towards Haruka?

Hearing the sound of the phone, Lila a.s.sumed like normal Haruka would ignore it. But; instead, he stopped slightly and answered for her.

"Your president."

Oh. Haruka pa.s.sed it to her and she answered the call.

"h.e.l.lo?"

"So my dear, how's the mission?"

"....Your calling all the way from LA to ask that?"

"Nothing wrong with asking for daily progress." Soichiros tone was clearly filled with amus.e.m.e.nt.

His sudden trip to LA surprised her. But she supposed it was a good thing. A good thing that Soichiro isn't here while she's trying to get close to Haruka.

.

.

She somehow managed to switch the call off, and turned to Haruka, "Idiot…"

"Take this off too," he mumbled, tugging on her s.h.i.+rt.

Lila shook her head and fixed up her s.h.i.+rt properly so her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were hidden. The warmth of Haruka's lips that were on them moments ago had yet to disappear. She really doesn't get it. What's going on with them now. She's definitely still mad at him. Maybe, it's because he's sick still. Yes, that must be why...

"Haruka, you have to rest." Lila said, not concealing her worry.

"Yeah. I do feel off, you too."

Lila nodded.

Their so close, but the distance is still there… She hesitantly extended her hand out, only for him to grab it, "So.."

"Um.."

"I've been meaning to ask you."

"Ye-yes?"

"Aren't you supposed to be angry at me? Why are you here?"

"I am angry…" Lila replied and nodded.

There's no doubt about that.

"And yet?" Haruka questioned her.

"I want to..stay with you." she managed to tell him.

She doesn't get it. She really is mad at him, for the words he said. She's furious. She hasn't been so angry in a long time. But, she found her way back here in the end. Back to his side. Haruka doesn't reply to that and turns around. His back facing her instead. He's angry at her too, but instead of being cruel like he was previously, he was going along with her strange whims.

"Haruka, can we kiss more?"

He turns around, and extends his hand out and caresses her cheeks.

"....Go to sleep. It's late."

. .

Contrary to everything, he hasn't stepped the line; even though he could easily do so. She didn't ask because she wanted to be kissed, or maybe she did? She just wanted to get his attention...

"Haruka, can I hug you?" Lila asked.

Considering how he did not open his eyes immediately, for a split second, she thought he was fast asleep. When she suddenly heard a deep sigh and was pulled into his arms. "!"

Haruka exhaled deeply, "Your one fussy woman. Can you relax now? You need to sleep."

"Har--H-haru--"Lila stuttered out a reply.

"Really, this whole thing has been a mess from the very beginning."

"A mess?" she repeated, puzzled.

"Yeah, what am I doing with you? I should just screw you like all the others."

"..."

Such a bad language. But, "You haven't. Even though you can."

Haruka exhaled deeply, "I don't get it myself."

…..

"Does that mean, I'm special?" Lila asked, despite already knowing the answer.

"You shouldn't be." Those were the last words he said to her before she once again found his lips on hers. Right up until she felt her eyelids close due to exhaustion. Leaving herself vulnerable after she's gone to sleep. She will only do this around him.