Yumeno's POV

I woke up from my nap cause god knows I haven't slept since this hell started. I slowly opened my eyes and groaned when I saw that the light was on. It was so bright and knowing my pupils are bigger than most other peoples are in the light and are ginormous in the dark. My eyes are quicker to adjust to the dark but are very sensitive to the light. I saw Makigumo staring down at me I flushed suddenly very nervous from knowing she was watching me sleep. This is concerning because I happen to be a person who talks in her sleep... I silently cursed at myself for not having my hat on my head. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Makigumo put it on the desk. I presume to make me more comfortable while I slept. I closed my eyes taking a deep breath feeling relieved to finally have gotten some rest. Makigumo stayed quiet and just slowly moved her hand to my head and started stroking my hair. I sighed from the pleasure. I would never admit this to anyone, but if you touch my hair I freeze from the pleasure and my body won't let me move. Knowing this they could technically make me do whatever they wanted me to do... So this has and will always be top secret information from anyone other than myself. 

Makigumo's hand suddenly just stopped I had to suppress a groan from the loss of her warm hand on my head. She still was silent her hand was suddenly on my ponytail.

"Wha-" I was cut off by her taking my hair out making my hair fall onto my back. I groaned and she gasped before she giggled a little bit. I propped myself up on my hands and looked in her eyes annoyed.

"Why did you take my hair out?" I said irritation coating my voice. I'm not going to lie I love having my hair down, but I hate when people try and touch it because of what I said before... I was irritated cause her face looked like she was joking before she just full-blown was staring at me. I just stared at her trying to keep my composer even though I feel very embarrassed when people look at me especially without my hat... This went on for what seemed like forever even though it was probably like 5 minutes that passed. I was starting to feel my face get hot so I looked down before speaking.

"Are you ok you have been staring at me for a while now..." I asked hoping she wouldn't find out I'm self-conscious of my hair for certain reasons. Her face immediately went serious and she leaned forward so our faces were close. She put her hand in my hair and messaged my head. I immediately froze. Shit. There is no way she didn't notice. Her eyes changed to mischievous ones in an instant. My face went pale. I couldn't move I was paralyzed from her touch. 

"Is your head sensitive?" She asked in a playful tone. I couldn't say anything I was still frozen from the feeling of her hand on my neck fingers intertwined in my hair. Fear shot through my body what if the others find out. I'm sure someone would use this against me... Maybe Makigumo will use this to take advantage of me. Of course, this would happen there's no way that she would like me for anything other than my body... Cause my personality is too disgusting, gross and no one would ever want to be close to me for that reason. If I have no use to them they will just throw me out like an old book. Just like last time...

".  .  ." Makigumo said nothing all she did is have a big smile on her face. Why the hell is she smiling? Is she planning on what she is going to do to me?!

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Makigumo's POV

She seems to be sensitive all over. I barely touch her hair and she goes limp. How cute is that! I thought for a moment looking at her shocked face. Oh shit. It would be really easy for someone to use this to have power over her and take advantage of her sensitive skin. She must think that's my intention. Shit... I immediately removed my hand from her hair earning a gasp from Yumeno. My face was serious. Now I know why she always doesn't like to be touched by Yuuki and Mukato. 

"S-sorry," Yumeno said with tears falling on to her lap while she was looking down. She must think that she caused me to pull away. 

"Yumeno-chan, why are you sorry?" I asked in a concerned tone. 

"You must not want me cause I'm disgusting right?! You don't want me anymore! That's what you're trying to tell me Makigumo-san?!" She said hysterically lifting her head up face angry with tears flowing out of her eyes. She got up before walking over to the door.

"Well, I'll leave then seeing as I'm not wanted here..." She said turning the handle only to find it was locked. 

"Why is the door lo-" I cut her off by coming beside her and holding her hand.

"I think you have forgotten why we were here in the first place," I said with my signature laugh. She looked at me still mad. Jeeze why does she have to be so cute when she is mad... For a second her face shifted to a confused one before retaining its angry state. 

"Why would I not want you? Do you think I'm like someone who would? I'm offended!" I said in a playful tone.

"No, I just thought you were going to use me like other people have and you stopped so I must not even be good enough for you..." She said quietly under her breath but it was still loud enough for me to hear.

"I didn't want to use you! I hesitated because I knew that people could have used that against you in the past. I pulled away because I didn't want to make you think the only reason I wanted to be together with you was just because of your body!" I said in a loud voice almost a yell. I tried my best to try and suppress the anger building up inside of me but to no avail... She looked shocked before she put her arms around me embracing me in a hug her tears falling on to my shirt. 

"Thank you. I don't deserve to be loved by you Makigumo-san." She said in-between hiccups from crying so much.

"That's where your wrong you deserve all of me and so much more."

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