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Ayumi x Yoshiki (Ayushiki, CP): About Time (AU)

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The blonde delinquent walked along the sidewalk, bored, love-stricken, and miserable. Every thought tortured him, because each one was filled with her; but her thoughts were not filled with him, or so he believed. "Dam it!" Yoshiki punches a poor lamp post. Why is she so dam dense? he wonders. Keeping his gaze on the cement pavement with his arm outstretched forward, his knuckle to the cold metal, the blonde thought he saw a familiar figure pass by--from the corner of his eye--on the opposite sidewalk. Quickly looking up, he meets the stare of Ayumi whose eyes dart to the side, averting eye contact. 

Trying but failing to stop the surfacing light pink, hot blush dusting her cheeks, she covers her face with both her hands; but her countenance does not escape the watchful eye of the delinquent. His face became beet red. "Shinozaki!" he calls out hopefully, with a trace of reluctance. "Ki-Kishinuma..." the flustered girl mutters in response, slowly letting down her hands from her face.  

"Hey, Shinozaki," Yoshiki begins, "look at me." He grabs her hand. Ayumi resists, struggling to be free from his grasp; but his grip on her is too strong. "Dam it, Shinozaki!" He looks her straight in the eyes, forcing her to look into his desperate ones, as he caresses her face with his large hands. "Just be honest! You feel the same way about me, don't you?!"

Obstinately glaring daggers, Ayumi pushes him away, running off into the distance. "Dam it all to hell!" the blonde screams in frustration, taking off after the stubborn girl who holds his heart captive. 

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 Peeking into a dark alleyway, the blunette enters with a bit of hesitation. She sits down, cradling her shins to her chest in the fetal position, her chin resting on her knee caps. She then feels a slight tap on her shoulder, sending a cold slithering sensation down her spine. Timidly, she turns her head slightly back to take a look. Her heart relaxes as she meets the gaze of a familiar boy. 

"Shinozaki, what are you doing in a place like this?" Satoshi inquires. 

"Oh, I'm...I'm just...um..." she stutters, racking her brain for a good excuse. 

The brunette chuckles. "Here," he extends his arm, offering his hand, "get up." She deftly takes his hand, lifting herself off the ground, filled with joy to see the boy. As he swiftly presses her against his chest, her eyes widen in surprise; he kisses the top of her head. "I like you, Shinozaki."

Her heart thumps loudly in her chest, but contrary to the pangs of love she felt, her head began throbbing, hurting from a migraine-like attack. Wait, she knew what this feeling signaled, as her heart sank: when she looked up into Satoshi's face, his complexion was pale, rivulets of blood trickling down his cheeks like tears; his lips formed a tight line, both his eyes completely black. She tried to take a step back. "N-No...you...a-a-aren't Mochida!" she screams, thrashing about in his arms. "Let go of me, you monster!" she tries pushing him away, but fails. "AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" she cries out in pain and fear, as her head throbs more violently, and the blood continues flowing out his eyes.

"What's wrong. Shi. No. Za. Ki?" the question comes out detached, in a low, demonic voice, with a bit of a mocking tone. His grip on her grows tighter, so tight she feels like she will burst.

"SOMEONE HELP ME! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Ayumi hopelessly shouts in despair, while the apparition chuckles darkly, increasing the pressure on her.

"SHINOZAKI!" Yoshiki runs up behind the demonic being, picking up an abandoned stick leaning against the wall and swinging it at the evil doppelganger. The spirit vanishes without a trace, except for a fading malicious laugh.

Ayumi drops to the ground, holding her head down to her knees. Yoshiki kneels down, cradling her gently in his loving, strong arms. "It's okay, Shinozaki," he reassures the blunette, stroking her hair with care. "Let's get out of here." The blonde tries to help her get up on her own, but to no avail. Hence, he rests one of her arms around his shoulder as he lifts up her body with ease to carry her bridal-style out of the dark alley.

The sunlight shines, falling on the both of them as they emerge from the darkness. Yoshiki slouches down against the wooden fence frame of a nearby house, sliding down with Ayumi still held carefully in his arms--his heart beat loudly, a drum to the deep ushering of love he felt binding him to the naive, stubborn girl. He will always remember when she--the class representative--told off the teacher who talked him down and discouraged him from continuing school. Although she is incredibly obtuse in some ways, she was one of the few people who actually cared about him which is what made him fall for her.

"Shinozaki..." he softly mutters, caressing her cheek with one warm hand. "I love you." His heart pitter-pattered.

"Kishinuma..." she replies, her face dusted a light pink, "thank you." She cranes her neck up to give him a chaste peck on the lips, then quickly retracts her face, looking off to the side, avoiding his direct wide-eyed stare of disbelief. "I like--I love you, too."

"Finally, it's about time you admitted it, Shinozaki," he smiles gleefully into her eyes as she meets his for a second; and in that moment he leaned his head down toward hers to passionately press down a heated kiss on her lips.

She pushes him off after a few seconds. "B-Baka!" she retorts, her face flushed.

He chuckles joyfully. "But you liked it, didn't you?" he teases.  

With a hmph! she turns her head to the side, but does not deny his claim. Instead, she grabs his hand, as their fingers entwine.

The blunette sat on the blonde's lap with her head resting on his shoulder while they watched the sun set, the orange, yellow, and red fading into each other like the couple's feelings and sentiments which finally reached each other.  
Hello~ 
I hope you enjoyed this heehee~

Disclaimer: I do not own Corpse Party or any of its characters.
I just wrote this story. 

AYUMI WILL YOU JUST GET WITH THE POOR BOY?! </3
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digitalbird06's avatar
My favorite line: "the blonde screams in frustration, taking off after the stubborn girl who holds his heart captive" My heart melted reading that. You really captured Yoshiki's feelings about her and how frustrating it must be to be ignored by your crush.

Also, do you plan to continue this story?