Title: barging in
Series: Kyouran Kazoku Nikki
Theme no.: 22. potentiality knocks on the door of my heart
Character(s)/Pairing: Ginka/Chika
Rating: T

"Kyaa!" Ginka jumped and Chika stared. She stared hard. "Ch-Chika-chan, please!" The blond blushed girlishly, crossing his arms over his chest as if he had something to shield from view up there. Which wasn't the case at all, since she was looking down there. A tense air filled the silent bathroom and, seconds later, Chika snapped.

"A-HA! See, Ginichi-san?!" Without thinking, she pointed a violet nail at his lower attributes. "All man! You can't run from something like..." Click. "Oh. Oh. Oh!" Jumping a bit herself, the former Himemiya's face erupted in red and she retreated, pulling the door closed with a small bang. "S-sorry," she called from the other side of the bathroom door. Her voice was muffled and flustered and awfully cute as she attempted to explain her situation. "I really didn't mean to! I was just looking for some... you were so quiet... you should have turned the shower on or something... how embarrassing!"

Ginka didn't reply, and heard a very faint sigh before his persuer retreated.

Stepping into the shower, a red tint still staining his cheeks, Ginka sighed himself. "Aiyaaa, Chika-chan, you surprised me." Turning the water on hot, he ran lithe fingers through short blonde spikes that flatened under the water pressure. You shouldn't barge into rooms without knocking. You almost gave me a heart attack. Another sigh. At least she hadn't made as much of a deal about it as Kyouka would have.

Still, it was flustering, seeing as it was Chika. If it had been one of the guys, he could have giggled his way out of awkwardness, and if it were Yuka.. well, Yuka would have knocked, no question about it. But it was Chika. He considered himself lucky that he hadn't been immediately cuffed to the handle in the shower and... and...

Blush.

Oh my! Ginka shook his head fiercely. He definitely didn't like that thought. He definitely wasn't interested in Chika. He definitely didn't feel oddly excited at the prospect of his buxom admirer with him in the shower, him completely submissive to all of the vigorous, passionate administrations she might have... administered to his chained form. Definitely not.

"Gnn." Ginka leaned against the side of the shower with his forearm and stared at the shower head through the mist. "Aiyaa," he exhaled, scrubbing the unclean thoughts from his body with a luffa. How befuddling. He really never thought about girls this way. And definitely not girls residing in his household. Not anymore, and certainly not Chika.

This is so confusing. Couldn't you have knocked before barging into my heart?... And my libido?