Luna: ... *stares at her iPad mini* *then blushes furiously* Did I just...?

Celestia: *raises her eyebrow, amused* Huh Luna. *smirks, then shakes her head* *turns at the readers* A few info: Luna made this. And no, I did not help her create this. She made it all by herself.

Genda: Er... Mind telling me what's going on?

Luna: E-eh?? N-no! Nothing's wrong! Hehe he... *smiles nervously*

Celestia: She made a story-

Luna: *covers the mouth of her counterpart* Anyways! Please enjoy! *mutters, then blushed again* I sure hope you guys will...
~@ashie3242 here it is! Sorry for the delay! And I hope you like the..*coughs*ending!*coughs* And, I'm sorry if it's short!

WARNING: This fic has some suggestive words and themes, and some cusses as well. You have been warned!

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(F/n)! Go 2 my house! Genda is at it again! Hurry!
-Sakuma

I stared at the phone, irritation bubbling inside me. The pen I am holding is starting to screech from the pressure I'm building in and not long after, it broke into two but I couldn't care less. I am seated at the sofa in the living room of the apartment I'm staying for five months, papers splayed around the table and some crumpled papers above the beige tiles. For short, I'm making an article in the morning at exactly 7:00 to finish it early that is needed by my boss/friend, Hiroto Kira which is due tomorrow - that is this Genda, my so-called rival in our ten early years decided to ruin it for me.

I shut my eyes and counted to 10 to minimize the irritation inside me then took a deep breath, I opened my eyes calmly yet still annoyed but not too much anymore and replied back at Sakuma - taking a glance at the car keys across me.

I'll be there in 13 minutes.
-(f/n)

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"What the.."

My voice deceased the moment I opened the door - Sakuma gave me some spare keys just in case there's an emergency, like now - and my eyes widened at the ingression of the hallways in front of me; it looked like a bomb has exploded inside here that I can even see many pile of clothes spread around the hallways and some broken bottles - I winced, taking a step forward and trying to avoid the shards when I heard the slurred voice of Genda resounding the hallways from the bar (Sakuma has one. Well duh? He's an international football star. It's normal). I made my way there, and just in time too when I saw Genda seated on the red stool, taking another shot of champagne in his glass - or rather Sakuma's, before throwing the bottle anywhere. I winced when it clashed on the wall and broke.

Sakuma sighed in the corner of the room and my eyes trailed over him; he looked terrible. His uncovered eye looked tired and his clothes are disheveled - he seems to have tried to cease Genda, but to all in vain. Feeling sympathetic at the latter, I sent a furious glare at Genda and stomped over him, yanking the glass of champagne from him - he gave a disgruntled grunt and looked at me, vexed. His hair is so messy, as well as his clothes which made him look sexier than he usually was. I blushed at the thought of it before snapping away, as I gave him a scowl.

"What do you want?" His angry voice boomed which made me reel - I was even quite surprised that he has the guts to do that, but that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants. I glared at him and placed down the glass at the counter, before revolving completely to him, placing both my hands on my hips, I growled.

"Don't 'what me', you bastard. What is this unreasonable nonsense you're doing again?!" My voice thundered at the silent bar - Sakuma even fell from the chair he's sitting at, he probably doesn't recognized my presence yet until now. Genda sighed, irritated then turned away from me and propped both his elbows from the counter and supported down his head on his hands, gripping his messy hair.

"This is nothing of your business, woman." He curtly stated; my mood darkens, he never calls me woman. Not. A. Single. Time. I gritted my teeth, I saw Sakuma in my peripheral vision watching us, his eyes widening as my hands coiled into fists, my patience thinning. Then, I shouted.

"It is TOTALLY my business if my friend is having difficulties in his OWN house, you bastard!"

Suddenly, Genda shot out from his seat and towered against my form - his eyes flamed in utter exasperation and anger. I still stood my ground - however, a shiver chilled down my spine of how furious he was. 'He even look good so close with that-' I shook away that thought, still glaring at him.

"And you have no total business to interfere with my problems!" He yelled back - his control almost slipping away, his breath whizzing a strong smell of liquor. Snapping, I shoved him harshly - he stumbled but regained his composure, I jabbed my finger at his chest, fuming. I trembled in so much anger that I'm sure I might throw this stool he sat at a while ago.

"And you honestly think that you can solve your problems by drinking?!" I screamed back at him, still jabbing my finger at him. He pushed it away harshly, eyes piercing down at me.

"What do you know anyways?! You don't know anything! Don't be stubborn!" He shouted. He was breathing pretty hard at his constant yelling and his hands were coiled into fists. He turned around and covered his face, screaming infuriately. I screeched, could this man be more of an idiot?!

"How am I supposed to know?! You're the one who's not telling here! Who's the stubborn one now?!" I yelled and took him by his shoulder and let him face me. He averted his face from me as I continued. "Tell me! Tell us, what is your problem?!"

He raised his head and snapped, "YOU! YOU'RE MY PROBLEM! YOU ALWAYS INVADE MY MIND. EVERYWHERE I GO YOU'RE ALWAYS THERE, ALWAYS HAUNTING ME! AND IT HURTS SO MUCH THAT I CAN'T HAVE YOU ALL BY MYSELF!" My eyes widened, electrified. My heart started pumping wildly inside my ribcage, wanting to be let out. He grabbed my shoulders, eyes directing mine and said - "DOES THAT ANSWER YOUR QUESTION?!"

I gulped, mesmerized at his bright eyes; for the first time, I'm speechless. A deep blush began to creep down my cheeks and stammered. "G-Genda, I-I never knew..." My voice sounds so low and strained, I began to act timid in front of him and hang my head low when he smirked down at me as I shuffled my feet nervously. Genda grinned and tucked some loose hair behind my ear before gripping my chin lovingly and raised my head. My breath hitched.

"Now you already know, I must have you all by myself~" he cooed, quite alluringly which gave my heart a huge skip of beat. Then to my astonishment; he carried me in bridal style - I yelped, as he walked away from the bar and upstairs. My blush intensified knowing where this is going. I began to struggle, only to let him hold me firmly, refusing to let go. He dipped down and whispered slyly to my ear, "Don't worry, (f/n)-chan~ I'll be gentle, I promise." Then gave a teasing lick. I yelped, blushing more.

"Sakuma! Help meeeeee!" My voice echoed around the house. Genda laughed.

*****

Meanwhile at the bar...

"Sakuma! Help meeeeee!"

(F/n)'s voice echoed, followed by Genda's laughter as Sakuma stood there, eyes still widened and horrified upon watching the scene roll in front of him not a minute ago. Flash as lightning, he quickly took his coat from the chair he sat on and rummaged through the pockets and plucked out some keys. He began to scram away from the bar then out of the house and went to the garage.

He saw a familiar car, which belongs to (f/n) and quickly, he strode towards his Lamborghini, opened it and fumbled with his keys, starting the engine. He took out his phone and called someone. Within the second ring, the receiver greeted, just as he retreated from his garage.

"Hello Sakuma. Is there-?"

"Hello Kidou, yeah, there's something wrong. My house is pretty occupied at the moment, can I stay in yours after it's done?" He hastily said and continued, when Sakuma heard Kidou about to ask, "I'll explain later. Right now, I need to get away from here as soon as possible."

"Er... Okay then. But you owe me."

Sakuma nodded, starting to drive with his phone on his ear. "I know, I know."

"By the way," Sakuma heard some papers shuffling and some scratching of pen from the paper; Kidou is writing something, "Where is Genda? How is he-?"

"He's pretty busy right now. Like really busy." Sakuma quickly butted in, a blush creeping on his cheeks. He can imagine Kidou raising his brow at him.

"Define 'busy?'"

Sakuma almost loses the control of the car when he recalled the incident not long ago. He took a deep breath and his blush deepened, he answered. "I rather not talk about it."

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Tenma: Poor Sakuma-san.. *flushes beet red*

Luna: IT'S NOT MY INTENTION, I SWEAR! *red faced*

Genda: *blushes as well* *clears his throat* well, that's umm... Wow, I guess?

Tsurugi: *amused* From an innocent girl like you, you sure are something.

Kariya: *smirks* You're such a bad girl, Luna-chan~

Luna: Shut up! *still blushing* N-next up: Kirino Ranmaru!

Celestia: Hm... What will be his story? *eyes gleaming mischievously*

Luna: LET ME DIE ALREADY! *runs away*

SAYONARA!

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