Hello everyone! This my first Fan Fic that I've posted. Im really excited to share it with you all. I am dyslexic so If you see any spelling and grammar mistakes please let me know :)

As I open the back door of the cafe a cold breeze hits my face making me shiver. Its a Saturday night in early November and all I want to do is go home and sleep. I reach back and pull the hood of my hoodie over my head and begin to walk down the alley. Suddenly I feel a hand grab my shoulder and before I can react I'm spun around into a kiss. Quickly I pull away and attempt to punch the stranger in the stomach but he catches my hand.

"Misa-Chan, it's just me." I look up to see the blonde haired emerald eyed outer space alien staring back at me with a concerned face. Relieved that it wasn't some pervert who was watching me at the cafe, I smile. My relief quickly turns to frustration because my heart is beating out of my chest.

"Idiot!" I try to punch him again. He catches my hand. "You scared me half to death." He intertwines his fingers with mine and begins to walk with me down the alley.

"I'm sorry Misa-Chan. I'll walk you home." I try to hide the smile forming on my face. I can't let him have too much control over me, but he secretly makes me so happy.

We walk in silence to the train station and wait patiently for the train to arrive. He sits close to me on the bench and wraps his arm around me. I'm so cold and I'd really like to cuddle into his side but I don't. We watch as the train pulls in to the station. The doors open and Usui and I quickly stand up and hop on. We sit down opposite of each other in a booth seat.

"So how was work Miss-Chan?" He asks breaking the comfortable silence.

"Other than a few unruly customers that wouldn't stop trying to touch me, it was normal." I furrow my brows slightly to show my frustration. He looks at me with a blank face but you can tell he's frustrated.

"We should find you another job. You are mine and no one else's." I blush at his words.

"You know it pays well. I need all the money I can get."

"I know... I work there too." He closes his eyes. He seems different. We're silent for the rest of the ride.

We get to our stop. He grabs my hand again and helps me out of my seat. Again we're silent for the short walk back to my house. When we finally reach the door he pulls me into a hug and kisses my forehead.

"I'll see you Monday Misaki." I look at him concerned.

"Come inside. I'll make us some tea." He does as I say without question or comment. I'm really starting to worry. Did I do something wrong?