My arm was hurt. I was finally able to find a reason to leave the school and to go to the painting!
But ... my arm is broken and can not be painted? What should I do next?
Ayano's Traumatic Christmas Chapter 3Ayano sat there frozen as the Martial Arts Leader kissed her. His lips were warm and soft while hers was cold and motionless. He held her hand tightly as if she would suddenly disappear from him if he were to let go. Ayano never once did break her gaze from him.
Slowly, Budo wrapped his arms around Ayano's shoulders bringing her closer and deepening the kiss.
"Nn..." Ayano immediately felt the warmth of his body engulf her as well as his muscular arms around her. She was trapped in the arms of the Martial Arts Leader and made no attempt to escape him.
It wasn't too long until Budo slowly pulled away, it was an almost hesitant gesture. He looked at Ayano and notice tears rolling down her face.
"Ah, Ayano I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that!" Budo says loosening his arms around her but Ayano shook her head.
"N-No...I'm just....." Ayano murmurs while wiping the hot tears from her face. She couldn't help but break into a small smile. "Happy."
Budo looked at her stunned while Ayano
If I Can't Have Senpai :.Chapter 30.:Warm sunlight peeked through the white curtains of the small changing room. Birds could be heard chirping and singing to their hearts content and a cool breeze wafted the room. It was a perfect day.
Budo was in a fine black tuxedo with a red tie while his mother was crying happily and fussing over the collar of his shirt. He felt pure joy knowing the day had finally arrived.
"I'm so happy for you, my baby boy." His mother sobbed as she fixed the collar of his shirt for the tenth time. She was wearing a baby blue kimono with a white flower-textured sash along with a shiny blue rose ornament in her midnight hair.
"Mother, please don't cry, the ceremony hasn't even begun yet." Budo said with a weary smile while wiping away his mothers happy tears.
Who knew ten years later his relationship with his mother would be restored? She gave up everything to support him and his lady. She sold the Dojo, finalized her divorce with her toxic ex-husband and made amends. They were closer than they were
If I Can't Have Senpai :.Chapter 25.:The police car that Ayano was in was still there when Budo stepped out the apartment following the paramedics. The police car was a little ways down from the ambulance but Budo knew she was in there alone. He had the guilty urge to leave Sho's side and run to her and take her away from all of this. The Martial Arts Leader stared at the police car longingly until he noticed one of the officers raising an eyebrow at him.
Budo reluctantly tore his gaze from the lone police car that held Ayano and instead watched as Sho was being carried into the ambulance. Budo walked up to the open back doors of the ambulance, the blaring red lights blinded him for a few seconds that he had to look down.
"You there, are you this boy's family?" One of the paramedics asked Budo as they gestured to Sho's crumpled form on the bed.
"...I'm-I'm his friend, but he would want me to be there with him!" Budo replies with pleading eyes. It was true, during this time Sho would have wanted at least one of his
If I Can't Have Senpai :.Chapter 21.:Budo's father angrily got into his car. He slammed the car door shut and firmly pressed both of his hands against the steering wheel and let out a ragged sigh. He didn't want to admit it but he felt absolutely vulnerable. He had no clue to where his son could be nor did he know the condition he was in. He felt the cold creeping of anxiety snake down his spine as his mind went to the worst possible conclusion of his sons fate. Masuta-Sensei may have not shown it, but he did deeply cared about his son, Budo was his only child, his own flesh and blood. He loved him even though he had the most troubling of times showing it. Masuta-Sensei goes into his glove compartment to retrieve his flask. He uncaps it and tilts his head downward as he chugged the remaining of the delicious and bitter liquor it contained. Once it was empty he threw the flask at the back seat and rested his head on the steering wheel.
Budo's fathers mind suddenly flashed the excruciating image of Ayano Aishi. The devious
If I Can't Have Senpai :.Chapter 22.:The sun started to set over the horizon leaving an auburn hue to the school, Akademi High. The final bell had rung dismissing class for the day. The sounds of papers shuffling and the light chatter of students echo throughout the halls.
Riku Soma began to pack his things into his bag. He was different than he was weeks ago. He changed his hairstyle to slick back one. Wore non-prescription glasses and even got his right ear pierced where currently laid a silver earring. He did this all for the affections of one girl whom he desired for so long.
"Remember students, we have a test tomorrow so study hard." The brunette haired teacher says as she stood in front of the chalkboard erasing the chalkboard.
Riku stood up from his seat with his book bag hanging from his shoulder and left the classroom. The hallways began to pour with students and their light chatter. Riku made his way down the hallway with an occasional few waves of goodbyes to his departing classmates.
Nervousness began t
If I Can't Have Senpai :.Chapter 20.:
It started out subtle and gentle. Before Budo could even wrap his mind around the situation, he felt Ayano's soft lips press against his. His face began to heat up like a furnace, and his heart violently slammed itself against his rib cage. He couldn't believe this was happening, his lips were once again captured but this time with Ayano the last person he expected to do something like this. It was so much different from when Mina had kissed him on their date, at the time he had felt nothing but pure shock but right now he felt that he could just melt under Ayano. He laid there on the bed unable to move or see.
He was her prisoner and he didn't want to escape this jail cell.
Ayano pressed her lips harder against his, deepening the kiss. The Martial Arts leader's face burned even more under Ayano's covering hand. He craved to wrap his arm around her slender body and pull her closer to him, but his arm remain still as if his body was still in shock. He didn't kiss back because he admitte