Under Her thumb chapter 2. Stormy drive.
Slipping idly into the car, the soft leather warm against my skin keeps me aware of wear I am and who I'm with. Not like I can forget with her simplistic ways of clumsiness. As she tried to slide into the car elegantly, she ended up doing a face plant in my lap, without an ounce of help I might add. For a brief moment, we were frozen in our shock and embarrassment just watching each other's faces. Hoping we wouldn't be the one to break the silence. Thank God for chauffeurs.
"Err.. sir would you both like to put your seatbelts on so miss Fujioka and yourself may get home?" Daishiro muttered, knowing how awkward the moment was, helping by shattering the silence that had been unbroken for over a minute.
"Yes, Thank you Daishiro." The words spewed out of my mouth at an immense speed.
"Oh... yeah... Sorry... Kyoya. I guess that was a little awkward huh?" The soft and tangible blush light up her beautiful face.
"It's ok, Haruhi." I half smile