Accost Splendora ❷ C-8_80 Under The Peach Tree
Book By Ryan T.S
Chapter 8
Page 80- _Rueful Fate_
Her lengthy hardly open stare targeted _mr popular_, who was showering snores deeply absorbed by the dreamworld. A minute or two she took, lost in wonder from left to right.
'Should i wake him up?, Won't he get angry at me?," sequential lines clinging to a tired lady's mind, abyss stashed echoes whispered a different option.
'Leave him be, doesn't he look cute sleeping?," pushed resounds of her inner considerate mind. But time heeded no reverence for some indecisive damsel in distress, each second dropping in sync with the fading glow of one dazzling sunset. Fortunately, lady luck didn't abandon her dear daughter, sending spirit raising cavalry.
Seemingly holding back snigger-cannons, two grinning figures barged inside. Pitifully, they had to lay down their chuckle weapons, gazing upon the unsightly murdered-like prince, well, only the girlfriend noticed.
'Is he ok!," yelled a panicking Ai, witnessing the misleading way her boyfriend drooled.
Rintarõ.... _Don't worry, he's just asleep. On the other hand i'm not ok. I never knew seating for an hour while staring at someone was so tiring. Remind me never to do desk work. Anyway, my dearest friend, you're gonna have to carry me to the car today. I would've asked mr prince charming but i'd probably receive some kind of poison from my stalker._
She shot a tiresome raised look at Senami, lazily hopping into Ai's widened hands. Having rambled used up her last energy juice, cajoling a resistant friend to offer one heavy piggyback ride. Keisuke's head shook sideways, slowly hurling his pathetic brother up manly shoulders. 'And here i thought we're the ones doing physical work," he complained trudging out the door.
The sunset glow disappeared even faster, all four waving goodbyes moments after some heavy groans.
Senami left Akamaru in the care of his devoted chauffeur, who pathetically so, shoved the young master back of a black leather seat. Few minutes gazing at his girlfriend flew, chocked by silence until easing into a seat at Naruhito's gestures. Still gambling a balanced stature, Ai sighed eyeing their car pulling up the gate. She plodded to Asami, gentle enough not to wake up sleeping Rin. But that only made the weight heavier, and more slower than she could've imagined.
Straining and struggling to lift any more steps, a spectacle for giggling Asami, she suddenly felt the weight lighten off her back. Pity-eyed and densely coerced into chivalry, snatched a romantic view Keisuke, holding Haruno like a princess.
He smoothly opened the back door, insistently helped by enchanted Lady Ito, until calmly sliding his hands from under sleeping beauty.
A moment lingered to absorb his slumbering girlfriend's cuteness, soon to settle on a subtle goodbye.
Merumi and Asami exchanged for sure charmed looks, fixing squeezed stares at Rintaro. Yet they couldn't ignore her raw looks beautified by closed eyes, quickly sending out sighs simultaneous to the roaring engine start.
All three fancy cars drove out lined up the concrete streets, certain crossroads being their signal to separate.
Mouths hung up a smirk, _little miss genius_ rolled for the umpteenth time, eagerly excited about the cultural festival. An ecstatic frisson finally lit up, fate silently vowed to turn her thrills a rueful meet.
To Be Continued......