part 1 klk

You walk into the fancy dining room, wondering where the hell everyone is
>There’s only a lonely Ryuko sitting down and picking at dinner
>You’re Anonymous, Mako’s older cousin
>Your parents died in a car accident just a few months ago
>Being the nice family they are, the Makanshokus happily took you in
>Mako introduced Ryuko to you a couple of weeks ago
>Thought nothing of it at first, you’ve heard your fair share of rumors
>Time went on and you began to admire her
>Watching her quest inspired you to keep fighting
>She was a light that pushed the da
>As weeks passed you wanted to be around her more often
>Just recently, Ryuko founded the Fight Club to assist her in getting to Satsuki
>As the victories continued, so did the family’s royalty
>Soon you found yourself living in a mansion
>With everyone gone for the night (probably loving the wealth) you take advantage and sit down next to her
>Her eyes seem to sparkle just for a moment when she finally notices you
>”Anon? What are you doing here?”
>”You looked lonely; thought I’d eat with you.”
>”Don’t you have somewhere to be?”
>You blink, annoyed. “What are you talking about?”
>She looks back down at her picked dinner
>”The last time I ate alone was when…” She tells her story about how she never ate with her family in the past
>”Besides, wouldn’t you rather be basking in the lap-of-luxury right now?” She asks
>”This rich lifestyle is great and all... but being around you is better.”
>She puts down her fork. “What do you mean by that?”
>”I mean that I already HAD everything I wanted… just by living with you.”
>You almost see a blush on her face. “...Eh? Why is that?”
>You tell her about all the admiration you have for her and that you want to get to know her a bit more
>”If you want to know, then…” she stands up. “We need to go for a ride.”
>You walk outside and see Ryuko sitting on a scooter. “Hop on.”
>You sit down on the seat behind her, trying your best to make yourself comfortable
>As carefully as you can, you wrap your arms around her waist
>You lean forward slowly, instantly being taken aback by her thin figure and soothing scent
>If it isn’t for the fact that the scooter is in motion, you would have fallen asleep holding on to her
>The two of you finally arrive by some ruins of an old mansion
>”Ryuko… is this-?”
>”Yeah, this was my house.” She tells the story of her past and her father’s death
>Necessary silence ensues as she stands with her back to you
>At last she turns around with a bright smile
>”It’s alright though. I’m fine with talking about it.”
>”You’ve been through a lot, haven’t you?” You walk up to her. ”This is just another reason why I admire you, you know.”
>Her eyes sparkle again as she looks up at you. “I’m going to hug you right now, okay?”
>”Wha-”
>She embraces you without any more warning and hugs tight. Her head rests under your chin as she snuggles up to you
>”Why are you…”
>”For what you said. For EVERYTHING you said. I appreciate it.”
>”I’m sure there are others who-”
>”Just hug me back, damn it.”
>You shut your mouth and do as she says, resisting the urge to sniff her hair
>When she releases you, you sit on the scooter and yawn, exhausted
>”Eh? What are you yawning for? I’m the one who’s doing all the fighting.”
>”Apologies, miss.” You grin when she punches you playfully
>Then, after closing your eyes. “Ryuko?”
>”Hm?”
>You’re barely able to say what’s on your mind
>You want to feel her against you again
>You want her to know you truly care without it looking awkward
>”Can… can you hug me again?”
>Almost knowing what you’re thinking, she walks up to you and wraps her arms around your neck
>”Something tells me you want a bit more than that.” She presses her chest against your’s
>”You can read me like a book, can’t you?”
>”No, I just really want to kiss you right now.”
>”We can wait, unless you-”
>Her lips are unbelievably soft as they press against you. You shut your eyes as her hands go to your cheeks
>She holds you still as she bites your lip, politely asking for entrance
>”Stop being so uptight about this,” she says, noticing your look of confusion
>”I’m just surprised, as all… I didn’t expect things to go so fast.”
>”Then for me… please ‘open up.’”
>You do as she says, slowly
>The feeling of her tongue is just too wonderful
>Your mind starts going numb as she pushes you against the scooter
>You reach your hands out, looking for something to grab, too immersed to think something through
>Ryuko takes your hands and slips her fingers in the spaces between your’s
>She breaks it and her head takes it’s spot under your chin again
>”I love you.” She whispers
>”You too…” Then, after a pause: “We should get going. It’s late.”
>She squeezes you tight. “I’d like to say a little longer… but you have a point.”
>During the ride back, you ask her if things are really going to hit off between you two
>”I’d say after doing all that, they are. Why, is it going too fast for you?” She grins
>You hug her tight as the scooter speeds by. “It’s perfect. Everything is perfect.”