Chapter 36.5

October 30th, 2017

6:16 a.m.

*Yu's POV*

In my dream, my hips roll softly against Sasha's. Her skin is soft and slick with sweat. Back slightly arched, Sasha lets out soft moans, her breath hitching in her throat as I feel her walls tighten around me. Her nails dig into the flesh of my arm as my blood roars in my ears. I breathe deeper, pushing in further, Sasha's body trembles underneath me. I push her legs further apart, slamming my hips into her. Then, I'm over the enormous mountain, and I let out a guttural moan. Pushing my forehead in between her breasts, I chuckle softly against Sasha's skin. She smiles down at me, and for a moment I forget it is a dream.

Then, I wake up.

Sasha: Hey. Happy to see me, hmm?

She pulls me ever so close, and my face goes warmer. She doesn't even care if I'm hard (or that I came a little)...? Jeez, I tell myself. I couldn't be any luckier to have her. I wrap my arms tenderly around her angular shoulders, her skin rosy and freckled, shining in the warm orange light of the sunshine. It is a warm Saturday morning, a day before Halloween, and somehow we miraculously manage to have a day off. Sasha's birthday is 13 days away.

Me: Good morning...Did you sleep?

She nods, flipping over to face me. Her breath is stale; I don't care much, even though it slightly smells of meat and onions. Mine is probably no better, though. Her plump lips meet mine as her long arms wrap around my waist, pulling me into her. I kiss her softly, not trying to take out my sexual frustration on her (unless she wants it). Her right hand quickly moves up to the back of my head, brushing my freshly cut hair with sweet tenderness. I chuckle as her mouth pulls away from me, dusting me with kisses along my jawline and cheeks. I softly run my fingertips along her back, causing her hair to stand on edge slightly.

Sasha: I love moments like these with you, Yu. I love how you don't even need to do me to be happy with me.

Of course, I skip thinking properly and just blurt out the first thing that comes to mind.

Me: Though I would love to do you, to be honest.

She purses her lips at me, pulling away a little.

Sasha: No dice, cowboy. Not today, at least. Save it for your dreams; dream me is such a whore.

I let out an awkward chuckle, trying to not think about my dream. Sasha shrugs as she kisses me again, and I pull her softly against me, my hand pressing tenderly on the small of her back. Dear Lord, save my soul, I say to myself as I cup her breast in my hand, slowly kneading the flesh as Sasha laughs softly.

Sasha: What do you want to do for Halloween tomorrow? I mean, I know we have our costumes; what else do you want to do?

I stay silent (mostly because I don't care, nor have I had coffee; thus caring is not my main prerogative) and kiss Sasha's cheek, moving slowly down as I continue to move my hand. Sasha sighs a little, and continues talking.

Sasha: So, Chie was telling me that there's this big event in Okina City tomorrow afternoon, to about 3 am. I didn't know if you wanted to do that, does that sound okay to you?

I move the sleeve of her T-shirt as I run my tongue against her collarbone. Sasha grunts angrily as she rolls away from me. 

Sasha: I get it Yu, you're mega horny. However! I am trying to talk to you! Answer the goddamn question.

I groan.

Me: Yes, that sounds fine, can we cuddle some more now?

She scoffs, pushing herself from the bed. Her room is a bit smaller than mine, but it seems much larger when we stay cuddled together on her bed in the corner. She has a super comfy memory foam Western-style bed. Something I wish we had more of here. I don't really want to apologize, mostly because she's been so conservative with our cuddle time. Maybe it's because of how many times I've tried to push her into doing more. I know that it's an obviously bad habit, but I can't help it. I sigh, sitting up as Sasha pulls off her shirt to change. One thing she hasn't been so conservative with is letting me see her. She's so beautiful; I don't understand how she could possibly be so pretty. Her ribs are very small, so her waist and hips appear much larger, giving her an alluring hourglass shape. Her bottom is elegant and shapely, firm and oh-so-squeezable. Dear God, I tell myself. Get yourself together! I mentally punch myself in the boner, as now I've just made the situation about 50 times worse than it should have been...

Me: I'm sorry. I know you're excited for tomorrow. I should have said something.

Sasha: It's fine, Yu. I really don't hold it against you. I know I haven't been as sexual or anything with you as you'd like me to be.

Me: Jeez, the fact that you think that's so bad is so wrong. You leading me around like this makes me want you more. I know that on occasion I get frustrated, but I swear I dig this.

I'm an awful liar.

Sasha: Liar...

She chuckles condescendingly as she pulls on a bra, nabbing a white tank top off of the back of a desk chair across the room. I rub my neck awkwardly, moving to grab my pants. She slips on a pair of black gym shorts, ruffling her now short hair as she opens the door.

Sasha: Feel free to let yourself out, Yu. I'm going downstairs.

I sigh as the door closes with a sickening thud! Slipping on my clothes, I grab my bookbag and head out the door. 

October 31st, 2017

1:19 p.m.

Okina City, Japan

*Sasha's POV*

I sigh. I hope Yu still shows up. I really do. Kanji and Naoto are playing a riveting game of Magic: The Gathering at a picnic table nearby. The hot sun beats down on me in full makeup and a blue long-sleeved dress. I'm supposed to be Margaret, and he's supposed to be dressed like Theodore, her brother. Incesty a little bit, I know. Naoto is Kyoko Kirigiri from Dangonronpa, and Kanji is supposed to be Byakuya, before he got fat and everything. They're adorable and I NEED them to get together. Yosuke said he was going to dress as Guts from Berserk, that nerd. I managed to also convince Chie to dress as Casca, his girlfriend, because she didn't know what he was going as. I have a sinking feeling that she watches Berserk, though. 

Kanji: Yo, Sasha, where's your boyfriend?

I shrugged, and he went back to his game with Naoto. I think the two of them coordinated outfits, because I'm pretty sure Kanji actually handmade Naoto's outfit. 

Chie: Yo! What's up, guys?

She and Yukiko are walking arm-in-arm, with Rise and Teddie walking behind them. Rise is obviously dressed as the Queen of Hearts, and Teddie is dressed in drag as Alice. Yukiko is--for some reason--dressed like Hisako from Killer Instinct.

Me: How do you know who Hisako is? Do you play fighting games?

Yukiko laughs, covering her mouth daintily.

Yukiko: It's practically the only thing I do now when I'm not helping out my parents at the inn. 

Chie: It's so she doesn't get too mad at me when I mess up real bad. She lets off steam that way.

I let out a laugh. Never judge a book by its cover, I suppose. All of a sudden, I feel a pair of arms wrap around me, and a tall figure embraces me warmly. I giggle and look up to see Yu in an adorable little hat. 

He smiles down at me, and that's how I know everything is all okay. Then, from a distance...

Yosuke: GOD DAMMIT, YU! WHY DID YOU TELL ME TO DRESS AS GUTS!? ITS 90 DEGREES OUTSIDE!

As Yosuke draws nearer, both his and Chie's faces grow red as they realize that we've tricked them. 

Yosuke: God dammit, guys. Of course y'all had to.

We all laugh. That day all of us head inside, arm in arm, faces alight. Unbeknownst to the dangers not far ahead. While we enjoy ourselves, playing games for goldfish and snacks, Kanji awkwardly walking into the girls' restroom, Yosuke and Chie laughing about our devious trick, and Rise and I singing karaoke at the end of the night, we have no idea of the doom that hangs over our heads.

Soon shall we understand. Soon shall everything be revealed.

a/n

hey. im posting bc its summer. sorry if this chap is trash its like 1 am. :p 

anyway im actually doing it again so yeah hype hype hype

bye

=mako=