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As both of you kneel next to the downed container, a sweet, strong aroma reaches your nostrils. Like cheery. Very much like cheery.
"Let it be a lesson, Madam Aki, that violence rarely solve issues." Alex says as he picks up the box. "Hmm, it's drenched..."
You look over the box. There is an inscription on it.
"It says 'Natalie's Stuff and Findings'. What's inside?" Alex reaches and pulls out... Books? All of them now drenched in a pink smelling liquid. Smelling p-pink?
The scent is so strong now...
Alex looks over the finds and frowns. "M-my lady, let us move on. It's all rotten." He breaths heavily. "...There were also vials and a pair of glasses. 'Were', both are cracked. Hah."
The world seems to spin...
"J-just who this... Natalie is?" The books's frontpages show... Boys, and you avert your gaze, blushing.
It's kinda hot in here... Isn't he hot in this suit?
Alex pulls out a clip of papers and tries to read. "I think, I think... It's academic writing. Hah. Chemistry. Jaq. Hah, she... I think we are in trouble."
Omnia cries something in the background. Probably got bonked again. You and Alex share a look, and it's all you need to know.
He fidgets; so do you. His eyes are hazy; so are yours. His visage is tinted red, and so is yours.
Something in you stirs... Gets up, yet its held back by some other parts. Desperately holding the tide... Bores~
The line snaps. And it's free, albeit weak.
In a blur you pounce on dazed Alex, sending you both plummeting back to the shelves. Instantly, you pin him with all your strength, his wide eyes fixed on yours. You just gape.
"My- My lady... We shouldn't..!" Doesn't mean we can't~ No!
"Yes. We shouldn't..." You pant. Neither unable to look away. "but, I feel so hot..."
"Me too. It's. Hah. Chemicals! They-" You seal his mouth with yours. Finally closure! His hot, soft lips melting in your even softer ones, distracting you from the fire within.
Time seems to melt as well, as you stand on your toes to match your sudden lover's height. Yet, it's not enough. You let go of his lips to breath once more. Both fighting the urge to cry at sudden cold around you.
To reach his flame you start roaming his form; fingers lovingly tracing shapes on his chest, sliding to unbuckle the obstructing buttons. One, two, three- so close~
"If such are your desires." He murmurs, then leans in to indulge. "...So be it."
Arms drape around your wrist, pulling you into the pyre of another kiss.
Then it's all pink.
...
"YES! I think I've got it! YES! Oh. No, never mind." Delirious cry. "Are you still there?" Desperate plea... it's that girl!
"Y-ye-YES!" Thunderstruck you clumber back up, on wobbly legs you hurry towards the shelves. "W-we are still looking! No need to hurry."
With danger dealt with, you look for Alex. You had a... Weird dream about him. Once you spot him, he seems to look at you with confusion, his suit jacket is... Wait... Your blazer is... Nope.
