The school day had been like any other. Nothing special really happened, no trouble, no disturbance, and especially no attacks. It was boring, simply boring really. A certain raven-haired girl was walking down the walkway, her schoolbag slung over her left shoulder. She reached the gates of Fuuka Gakuen and stopped once she had stepped her foot outside. She turned slowly, her hair blowing with the wind. The large academy was there, in all its glory, and a remembrance of the pain she once felt because of this blasted place. Though today was normal, it was different. It was her last day at Fuuka; she had graduated…now what?

Natsuki walked towards her bike, parked in the shade of multiple trees. There, she let out a large sigh and placed her free hand on her forehead. As she leaned her back on her bike, she began to remember all her memories of Fuuka. Shizuru had left for college a long time ago, they kept in touch, but she could feel the gap between them only widen. Covering her eyes with her right arm, she quietly whispered to herself, "Shizuru…"

Natsuki was caught off guard when a certain red head bumped into her. She tumbled backwards and ended up on the ground, legs spread and eyes closed. She couldn't help a groan of frustration and looked up to see a slightly pink Natsuki in front of her. She gave her a weird look and then looked down. Her skirt was up to her waist, clearly showing her white panties. She quickly sat up, arms covering her, obviously embarrassed. Natsuki stood, offering Nao a hand. Nao just looked at the hand and gave a 'hmph'. She helped herself up and found that she had hurt her leg. She flinched, and landed on her bottom once more.

Natsuki kneeled down in front of Nao and asked, "Hey, are you all right?" Nao caught the slight, very slight glint of worry in her face and decided to use it to her advantage. She smirked away from Natsuki and then put on her best 'pained' face. She groaned and groaned, holding on to her leg as she did. Natsuki reached a hand out for her, but found it slapped away.

Nao glared at Natsuki, the 'pained' look still in her eyes. She then growled, "Mind your own business Kuga, I'm fine." She then held her leg once more and started groaning, pretending to not be able to stand. She plopped back down after a little 'struggling'. Nao hoped to get a ride home from this encounter, instead of having to take the bus.

Natsuki walked behind of Nao, paying no attention to her cries of rejection. She took Nao's left arm and wrapped it around the back of her neck. Nao smirked a little, but quickly put on her 'hurt' look soon after. Natsuki had already helped Nao to her feet, until Nao mumbled something, "Let go of me Kuga, I don't need your fucking help, I can stand on my own."

"But you could barely stand, without my support. There's no way you're movin' like this Nao."

"I can take care of myself, now let go!"

Natsuki was a little reluctant, and let out a frustrated growl. But, she carefully unwrapped Nao's arm around her neck. Nao was only going to make it seem so she couldn't walk, but could stand, so she wasn't expecting the sting of pain to come from her leg. She flinched at the stinging pain and almost fell to the ground. She had closed her eyes, ready for impact, when instead of the hard ground, she felt something soft, and she heard a steady rhythm. When she looked up she found herself in the arms of someone even better than a prince, Natsuki. Natsuki had caught her just in time. She stood there, held by Natsuki, eyes wide. Her head was buried in Natsuki's warm chest, and her hands were unconsciously clutching onto her white hooded sweatshirt.

Natsuki loosened her grip on the shorter girl and then sighed. She then stated, "See, what did I say, you're hurt. There's no fuckin' way I'm lettin' you go like this." With that she helped Nao on the back of her bike. As Nao clung on to the seats, her arms locked straight, as she sat uncomfortably, probably because she was wearing a skirt. She then let out a small moan as she accidentally rubbed her 'private' area against the bike. She blushed, and so did Natsuki. Natsuki gave the girl her helmet, "I only have one with me, so you wear it. I don't need you any more beat up."

Nao found herself blushing and took the helmet timidly. She put it on and closed the visor. Natsuki climbed on the front of the bike, not bothering to change into her leathers. Her face was still red from when she watched Nao struggle uncomfortably on her bike, she had filled out quite nicely over the course of a year, and the high school uniform definitely fit her in all the right places. She had a more mature look on her face, as if she was older, and her eyes looked as if they were seducing every single person on Earth. Natsuki shook the blush off and then gripped the handlebars. She turned to Nao and got a nod as an answer. Before kicking the kickstand up, she turned to look at the sky. It was turning a grey color, it wasn't looking very good, and so she decided to hurry.

When they were on the highway Natsuki could feel raindrops fall on her head. She looked up to the sky and cursed. The rain started quickly and started to fall fast. She cursed once more once she realized that Nao's house was still about ten minutes ago. She had no choice but to take Nao back to her apartment. She was still close to the dormitories so she headed there.

She pulled in under the roof of the dormitory parking lot and gave an apologetic, almost sympathetic look to Nao, "Sorry Nao, but if I kept going in that rain, both of us could have gotten seriously sick. I guess you'll be stayin' here for the night."

"Ugh, I guess I don't have much of a choice do I…all right then, take care of me Kuga."

Natsuki gave a sigh and carried her up the stairs up to her dorm, it was her last week in this dorm, spending one of those nights with Nao wasn't the way she really wanted to spend the week, but it couldn't be help. She unlocked the dorm and it revealed a small kitchen with a stove, fridge, table, counter, and two chairs. She had other appliances as well, provided by the school. The living room was the first thing Nao noticed. There was a white couch and a medium sized TV. She noticed the video games and the bathroom to the right of the small hallway. The bedroom was on the other side of the living room.

The room was small, but cozy. Natsuki threw her keys on the near table and placed Nao on the couch, "Make yourself at home, I don't really care what you do, as long as it doesn't cost me, and I mean damage charges." Nao only smirked and put her hand over her forehead. She found Natsuki's slight care and worry almost endearing. Natsuki apparently left to change seeing as she came out of the bedroom wearing baggy jeans, held up by a struggling belt, and a black long sleeve. Nao could feel herself getting hot as Natsuki sat down next to her. She tried to shake the feeling, but it only got stronger as Natsuki moved closer, placing a palm on her forehead, "Well, you don't seem like you're sick, so I guess you don't need any medicine. Oh, and you'll sleep in my bed tonight, I'll sleep on the couch."

Nao could feel something surging through her; she tried to stop herself, but could not. So, she did the only thing she could. She pushed Natsuki off of her and down on the ground. Natsuki landed with a groan a large thump. She rubbed the back of her head, "Ow! Hey, what'd you do that for Nao?!" She groaned a little and then crawled back on the couch.

Nao blushed and then looked away, "I like my space Kuga, and you were invading it." Natsuki gave her a glare but sighed and looked away. Just then, Nao's stomach began to growl, Natsuki heard it and laughed. Nao blushed and yelled a frenzied, "Sh-shut up! I haven't eaten since lunch 'ya know?!" Nao didn't know why she was acting like a little girl caught up in a situation where the boy of her affection heard her sound of weakness, but there was only Kuga.

Natsuki stopped laughing and smiled, "Well, I guess we know what you want now don't we?" she sighed, "All right then, I'm pretty damn sure no one's crazy enough to go through this weather to deliver, so I'll stop by the supermarket not too far from here and get some ramen. I'm out anyways. You better be praying that this rain doesn't kill me Nao." With that, she lifted herself off of the couch and put on a hooded sweater she had and headed out the door.

Nao just sat there, amazed. She was amazed that Natsuki was willing to go through that rain just to get her, one of the most selfish people on this Earth, some ramen. She then thought about what she had felt when Natsuki was so close. Sure, she had always admired the girl for being so strong, but never dared to show it. She didn't realize that she actually cared for her so much, until she watched the clock tick away, and no Natsuki at the door.

Nearly an hour had passed since Natsuki left and Nao was as nervous as she could get, though in her state, she couldn't get anywhere. She struggled to get up, but her leg would not permit her to stand just yet. Nao couldn't stand being weak. She cursed herself for her weakness and tried a little more. Her futile attempts only wore her out even more. She then plopped back down on the couch, weak, and helpless. She had called her mama once Natsuki had left and let her know that she was all right, she was just staying over at a friend's place. Her mother was understanding and told her to be careful.

Nao could only lay there, waiting and waiting. A few minutes had passed until she heard a click on the door. She looked towards the door, to find Natsuki, with bags of ramen in both of her hands, her jacket was soaked, but the rest of her was fine. Nao couldn't help a smile and moved to reach out to her, but ended up falling off the couch. Natsuki dropped her bags and ran towards Nao, reaching out to her. She had fallen unconscious. Natsuki took her into the bedroom and laid her on her bed.

Natsuki pulled up a chair from the living room and sat in front of Nao, undoing the bow of her uniform, and pulling the collar apart a little to allow more breathing room. She could see Nao's chest move in a steady rhythm, up and down, over and over again. She never tired of watching her. After a few more minutes of that, she averted her eyes down Nao's body and to her legs. Nao had a nice body; her legs were shaped well, probably from kicking a bunch of no-good street thugs. Her eyes moved up to her tight stomach, nice abs, and a nice waist as well. She moved to her bust and found that she was well filled. After lingering on her bust a little longer, she averted her perverted eyes to her face. Nao was cute in her sleeping state, her expression seemed free of the anger and hate it seemed to have plastered on it when she was awake, "Kawaii…" was all she said, until Nao stirred and opened her eyes.

She grunted and moved to get up, Natsuki wouldn't let her, she reached for her shoulders and pushed her back down, "You shouldn't get up yet Nao, that fall was pretty hard."

Nao looked at Natsuki, blushing. That hot feeling took her over once more as Natsuki wordlessly cupped her left cheek with her right hand. She could feel Natsuki get closer, not even looking at her; soon, she felt her hot breath. She turned her head towards the side, but found Natsuki turning her to face her again. Natsuki then pulled away, "Okay, seems you're fine, nothing wrong. I guess you're okay then, so just get some rest, I'll be back with your ramen in a couple of minutes."

Nao only looked down and clenched the sheets under her, "Why do I get this feeling whenever she's close? It hasn't happened before, so why now? Argh! Whatever, I just gotta last the night, and then I'm gone….gone…away from Natsuki, that's right…she's going to college next year, this might be the last time I get to see her, I mean, we don't exactly get along. But, why the hell is she being so damn nice to me?! Why is she doing this to me, giving me these weird feelings?? This is really pissing me off, every time she touches me, I just want her to touch me even more, in places only I have touched myself….what the hell is going on here…"

Her thoughts were cut off as Natsuki walked in the room, a bowl of ramen and chopsticks in her hands. She was blowing over the bowl before handing it to Nao. She warned Nao that it was hot, and Nao only ignored her warning, downing a chopstick full of it. She coughed after swallowing and Natsuki only laughed, "I told you that it was hot, way to not listen Nao." Nao sent a glare at her, but ended up chuckling a little, "Oh? The spider's laughing, I guess today's a weird day after all."

"Like you can talk yourself, Oh mighty 'Ice Princess', how would the fan boys at school react when they find their beloved 'Ice Princess' alone with a helpless girl in her bedroom?"

Natsuki blushed at the comment and turned away. Nao didn't know where that came from, but it was fun. No wonder that psycho loved teasing her so much. She didn't realize it, but after a few minutes her teases turned into intense flirts. Natsuki was red to the bone at these comments, while Nao only laughed, "Ju-just finish your damn ramen Nao…" She turned away and found herself totally hot, 'Hey who can blame you, a real hottie's sitting on your bed, flirting with you. Why not take advantage of that? You know she wants you as bad as you want her,' her mind was yelling. She shook the thought and turned back to Nao. By the time she turned, Nao had finished her ramen, looking fairly heated herself, looks like Natsuki wasn't the only one thinking about Nao's comments.

Natsuki took the bowl of ramen from Nao and turned away, walking towards the door. As she left, she switched off the lights and whispered, "Night Nao..." Nao could only mumble her own good night in a state of a daze.

Yes, yes, it's a short chapter, I am well aware, but I wrote this while I waited for my dad to finish vacuuming every inch of our living room...and so I was left in my bedroom, with his laptop, and a strange urge to write a serious , but not really :D, Nat/Nao Fic, so here it is. I'll update soon, cuz i really don't have anything else to do, except for when Summer starts, then on Mon-Wed, I have Japanese classes at the college, fun...anyways, enjoy what you will, and whine about what whatever, I don't really care, I like to whine too.