The next morning as you and Akira walked to school together, you heard the whispers around you.

"Did you see him?"

"Yeah, I saw him. Fudo, right?"

"Did he have plastic surgery?"

"He changed way too much overnight."

"His whole body is different."

"Even his personality changed."

"Well, his girlfriend still likes him! Look at the way she's hanging off of his arm. Lucky her, right?"

"Seriously! Who knew he was going to change into that!"

"He's done a total 180."

"That's seriously Fudo?"

"Fudo probably did drugs or something."

"That totally creeps me out."

"I guess he wanted to change."

"I'd want to change too if it got a girl like his to hang off of me like that!"

"He's so distant it's weird."

"He's definitely a virgin."

You smirked and Akira furtively pinched your butt. He was definitely not a virgin and he wasn't going to be anywhere close now that he could smell your pheromones. In fact, it was still a struggle for him to even stop himself from constantly attacking you.

You and Akira walked up the stairs to find a young girl trying to open a door with a key and her friend teasing her about her butt. Akira stopped behind them and looked down with an unintended glare.

"We were just..." And the cowered as they moved out of his way.

"Aki~ Stop being so... intimidating." You whispered playfully. Honestly, you preferred Akira this way. Other than being super sexy, more confident and a demon, people tended to leave him alone; giving him all to you.

He glanced at you, noticing a sparkle in your eyes and he smirked, relishing the opportunity to show off in front of you.

WHAM!

"It's open now." He said nonchalantly.

"That's amazing Fudo!" A clan of girls had shown up at the door.

"Thanks." He said, relinquishing you to run ahead of him and take your seat.

Then, the girls pounced.

"Do you want to have lunch together?"

"My image of him changed."

"I've always wanted to talk to you."

You looked back at him, pouting in a cute sort of way. He was practically drooling over the sight of you, so this prompted him to address the situation.

"I don't do kids." He said with a crooked smile.

But instead of dissuading the horde around it, it encouraged them. A bunch of high school girls thinking that they were anything but kids. You were so old now, you could hardly believe it. But at the same time, you understood how they felt. You were, after all, practically a baby in the demon world. And that made Akira an infant. But that wasn't what you wanted to think about.

"What's with him?" More masculine voices suddenly sounded off their discontent.

"You guys," referring to the girls, "are way different, too."

"Well, Aki, I guess we're going to have a difficult time being alone from now on!" You joked with him.

He smiled at you in his own sort of way. Maybe he'd steal you away for the first half of lunch and get a little special alone time with you.

Yeah, he smirked, damn, I'm getting hard just thinking about it. She's gonna have to start wearing some serious perfume or something or I'll never get any learning done.