*Weeks later…*
“Snowflake.”
“What?” She mumbled, turning in the bed, half-asleep.
“Could you come in here for a sec?”
“Why?”
“I need your help.”
“Fine. Where are you?”
“In the bathroom.”
“Hold on, I'm coming.” She got up and walked over to the bathroom, her brain still in sleep mode. “What is it?” She asked, still sleepy.
“Could you hand me that towel?”
“You woke me up just for that? Geez, here.”
She handed it to him, but before she could react, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her in. Landing in the water woke her up. At this point, she realized that he was in the tub, naked, and she was on top of him.
“What the hell?!”
“Morning.” He smiled.
“Is that all you have to say for yourself?”
“Oh right, I forgot to ask. Like what you see?”
“Want me to knock your teeth out?”
He only smirked.
“What's with the smirk?”
“You're wearing a white shirt.”
“So?”
“And it's wet.”
“What does that have to do with...” She figured out what he meant and covered her chest. “Pervert.” Her ears were already bright pink.
“It's not like it's anything I haven't seen before. And you were staring at mine so now we're even.”
“Ok, now I'm seriously going to knock your teeth out.”
“Or you could just enjoy the bath.”
“And you think I'll just go with it?”
“I mean, your clothes are off. So...”
“My clothes aren't...” She looked down at herself. “When did you...”
“Like I said, your clothes are already off.”
He turned her around and placed her between his legs, caressing her sides. After a few minutes, he began kissing her neck and caressing her inner thighs.
“Are you trying to bathe or have your way with me?”
“Does this answer your question?”
He slid his further up her thigh and flicked her clit. She jerked a bit.
“Why can't I do both?” He leaned in closer to her ear. “We can get dirty while we get clean.” He whispered and nibbled her earlobe.
He continued leaving hickeys on her neck while flicking and rubbing her clit. She bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from moaning.
He stopped and she felt relieved, thinking that he gave up. But she felt him smirk on her neck and her breathing hitched when he plunged a finger into her. He kept pumping it in and out of her. She gripped the edge of the bathtub, trying hard not to moan. She wanted to but didn't want to give him the satisfaction.
“C'mon, let it out. I know you want to.” He coaxed. “Let me hear that sweet voice of yours,”
She shook her head, refusing to listen. He added another one and moved in a circular motion, feelings all around her walls. Then he started making scissor-like movements and that drove her over the edge. Making her scream his name in full ecstasy.
“See, that wasn't so hard now, was it?”
“I hate you.”
“Love you too.” He kissed her neck once more and wrapped his arms around her waist. A knock on the front door interrupted their cuddling.
“I'll get it.” He said and got out. He only bothered to put pants on before answering the door.
“Yuri?”
“Long time no see. I'm sorry but am I interrupting?” She asked, noticing his wet hair and lack of a shirt.
“Not at all. Come in.”
“Rengoku, who's at the door?” Twilight's eyes landed on Yuri. “Oh, a guest.”
“Yeah. Wait, are you wearing one of my shirts?”
“Can you blame me? It was the first thing I found. You were gone for quite a while, I thought something was wrong so excuse me for not taking the time to put together an outfit because your well-being is more important and it's not like I was expecting a guest. And besides, you never complained the other times.”
“Anyway, Twilight this is Yuri and Yuri this is Twilight. I'll be back in a sec. I just need to go put a shirt on.”
“You can take a seat if you want to,” Twilight said.
“Thanks.”
The awkward silence remained until Yuri decided to break it.
“So, what's your guys' relationship?”
“What?”
“You know, your connection.”
“If you're asking if we're dating, then no.”
“Then what about the hickeys on your neck?”
“They're mosquito bites.”
“Then those are some pretty big ones.” She joked. “You have feelings for him.” She stated.
“I don't.”
“It's so obvious that you do. If you can answer me this, I'll believe you. Have you ever not felt anything romantic for him?”
“I'm not obligated to answer that.”
“I knew it. I can see that you're an extremely stubborn person and you refuse to admit it. You probably also refuse to admit it to yourself. You're like an open book, easy to read. Don't take it as an insult. It's just that it's not the first time I come across someone with a personality like yours.”
“I think we should cut the therapy session and start over. As the idiot said, I'm Twilight and it’s Yuri, right?”
She nodded.
“Cool. So, Yuri, since you asked me what my relationship with him is, it's only fair if I do the same. I don't mean to sound rude, but I can't help but find it suspicious that it was the first thing you asked me.”
“How so?”
“When people ask, I just brush it off. But when you asked, something felt off.”
“You guessed it; I do. But before I say anything, I need you to not lash out if that's not too much to ask.”
“I'll try, but the chances are very slim.”
“I'm his fiancée.”
Twilight let those words sink. She wasn't sure how to feel. Angry? Upset? Disappointed? Heartbroken?
“I’m guessing you don’t like me then,” Twilight said.
“Why would you think that?”
“I am the one whom he cheated on you with, so yeah.”
“So, he didn't tell you?”
“No.”
“I'd explain everything to you, but it's not my place to. What I will tell you is that his mom asked me to visit. She told me that it was just to check on him, see how he was doing and catch up because we haven't seen each other in a long time. I'm guessing that it was just a cover-up and she wanted me to come between you two. Seems like she doesn't like you that much if she took things this far.”
“You have no idea.”
“What did I miss?” Takumi asked.
“You can do whatever you want with your life. Just don't involve me in it anymore.” Twilight said before storming off to the bedroom.
“Uh... what happened?” He asked.
“You're an idiot, that's what,” Yuri said before she left.
Takumi went to the bedroom. He found his shirt on the floor and Twilight in her wolf form. She shuffled past him and into the living room. She hoisted herself up onto the couch and lay down. When he came up to her, she shifted her position so that she had her back to him. He sat down next to her.
“So... do you want to know what I have to say for myself?”
She didn't make a sound, she only lowered her ears and scooted away from him as much as possible.
“I'll take that as a no.”
She was still the same as yesterday, in the same spot.
“Are you still going to ignore me?” He asked.
She didn't say or do anything.
“Ok.”
The next day, she was still the same and in the same spot.
"Are you still going to ignore me?" He asked.
She didn't say or do anything.
"Ok."
For the next few days, he begged her to talk to him and apologised multiple times but she still wouldn't budge.
After some time, he thought about what he was doing and came to the conclusion that he was most likely annoying her and decreasing the chances of her ever speaking to her. So he decided that it’d be best to leave her alone for a while.
“So uh, I'm going to bed; school starts tomorrow.”
Still nothing.
“Good night, I guess.”