Accost Splendora ❷ C-3_23 Under The Peach Tree

Book By Ryan T.S

Chapter 3

Page 23- _Recall Of The Lost: Chuckles_

Rintarõ.... _Uhm..., hello?! what's with the faces? Is there someone behind my back?._

Merumi.... _Ahem.., we're surprised you were able to track him so easily._

Frozen for a fleeting moment, Haruno sauntered down memory lane, only to release wicked laughter seconds later.

Rintarõ.... _Wait.., don't tell me you actually thought i pinned him that fast?_

Catching up to the young lady's misleads, everyone downed a nod, displaying pretense of clear understanding. Even so, amidst the fakes, one prince dragged honesty down with him.

Kisami.... _Heh, the others are laughing but i'm pretty sure no one understands what you just said._

Rintarõ.... _Seriously!?, It's just an expression, we'll have to ask about the reasons when we grab him by the collar, or something like that._

Everyone.... _Ahaha of course, that IS what you meant._

Soon after their sarcastic remark, bird chirps flew in from the walls, signaling an end to the gorgeous sunset. Simultaneous with perishing beauty, the closing bell loudly rang, vibrating through vents as a warning. Every obsessed club member, and some naughty couples would have to leave the premises.

All five meeting attendees exchanged blinks for a log out, awaiting to blend in with the crowd outside. As expected, most students loved clubs than lessons, or perhaps they were simpletons, looking for a way to do dirty deeds undercover. First sneaked out Kisami, wrapped inside Aigasaki's cerise muffler, and a hat from his die hard loving fans.

Kisami.... _Don't worry My dear maiden Rintaro, you've got my full support in your investigation. I have to get back or else i won't hear the end of it, Ms Toriumi kinda hates me for some unknown reason. See ya later!~_

The prince dashed out, enchanting smirk glued onto his lips. Next up was Takahiro, and his brother who remained stuck around Rin's warm body.

       'Uhm Kei?, you should let go now. You wouldn't wanna make sir Naruhito wait," she murmured, vibrating to Keisuke's ears. Care was of importance, more so now, enough not to let the passing students pause for suspicious voices.

Though avid to keep prince charming by her side, nudging a taste of his tender warmth lingered feet away from the Universe's big red stop sign. Shoving a pouting look and sad eyes, he slowly pulled away, and shot a piercing glance upon blunt eyed Haruno.

Seconds later, her dense mind caught onto the equally raised brows, winking for a dashing kiss. But so had the others, drowning a pretty lady in the pool of fluster. Fortunately, they were considerate enough to  begin marching out.

Inches away from Kei's magnetic kisser, an unusual memory leered from the bottom of her inner labyrinth.

To Be Continued...