Thank you for all the kind comments up there, sorry for the long awaiting update!

@ohayou LOLOL you guessed all the plot ALMOST right

well not exactly like yours, gonna add twists here and there
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Let There Be Love
II
What?! How did it turn out like this? I kept staring at my already empty plate for whole five minutes while still trying to understand what just happened here, in this room, moments ago. Now I was like being forced to watch two women sharing unnecessary stories and giggles that somehow irritating me in so many ways.
And look at that! My mom acted so friendly with this girl. Just wait till she knows what actually happened, I was sure she wouldn’t be welcomed in the next time visit at all. But somehow Mom looked so happy, I mean she has that smiling face and laughs all the time but at this moment…I just felt she looked a bit different and I was unsure why.
“You know when this girl…” suddenly I felt a pat on my head “…was five, she used to drop everything she was holding!”
I let out an unnecessary fake smile for an unnecessary information Mom had just pointed out in front of my creepy stalker! And now she laughed with her, laughed at my embarrassing childhood moment that actually inconsequential to be discussed about.
“Kuumin is clumsy…till now I guess.” Then I heard chuckles again.
Hm, okay. Let me tell you how all this happened, how this story began.
It’s all started two weeks ago, when I had just become a third year senior for three days. I was walking through the hallway, preparing myself to enter the next class. As my mom said, I am indeed a clumsy person and will always curse this fossilized habit of me, I left my phone again in the cafeteria. Unluckily the bell had rang and so I had to use my power I always used in the P.E class; running back through the hall, walked down stairs, and doing some stunt jumps over cafeteria’s benches then repeating for the effort of getting back to class on time. I felt like a ninja.
But I am not a ninja so I almost dropped everyone’s stuffs I passed by or pushing them out of my way roughly, some of boys even falling down. I didn’t know how many chants of “Gomen!” I shouted as a reply of their yells and bawls of anger toward my indecent actions that time.
Enough for the intro, now get to the main part of our first encounter. When I shouted the last sorry word before stepping inside the class, I hopped onto someone. We both fell, and I accidentally managed to get on top of her. Yeah, you know who I was talking about. We happened to look into each other eyes, for milliseconds before I jumped and ran without bothered to say any sorry to her.
That was one glance and I didn’t know much about this girl. In the next days, I caught her sometimes happened to be in the same room as me, for example cafeteria and school hallways. And she’s always distancing herself, as if observing me from afar. But that time I still felt nothing towards her. I thought that’s just normal happened to be in the same place as she’s my kouhai and enrolling in the same school anyways. But we never greeted nor bowed into each other and just walked by as if I had never seen her.
Someday I finally realized that almost everyday she managed herself to pass by my class and took a peek inside; I caught her eyes once and she immediately ran away as if I just caught a shoplifter or a robber. That time I detected something wasn’t right; I knew I was being stalked.
Then after my track and field club activities ended and I was bathed in sweat, I saw her again. This time she was really, really far away. Outside the stadium, behind a tree. What did she do in such place?
Wrapped in curiosity, I walked toward her who seemed try to run away. And yes, I nearly lost her but she couldn’t beat my speed as I seem to be more athletic than her. When I asked why, sh-
“…when Kuumin was ten, she loved jumping over the couches and benches. Imagine that! This girl was like a ninja.”
Speak of the devil, WHY HADN’T THEY MOVED ONTO A NEW TOPIC? They seriously enjoyed insulting and laughing at my childhood memoirs. I wondered why many parents love to talk about embarrassing moments of their children in front of guests they invited to lunch or dinner?
“I’m gonna take a nap.” I stood and walked up the stairs to my room, ignoring all the questioning gazes I knew would be coming. I was so tired, both bodily and mentally. So much happened today and I wanted nothing more than a good sleep. At least I would be having more energy surviving a disturbance that I know wasn’t going to end soon.
“Hey! Your friend is still-“
“No, no it’s okay, Mrs.Yagami.”
xxx
Uhh. All the mangas in my room are boring. I’ve read them for about three times and I really need to buy new ones. Yes I ended up reading mangas instead of taking a nap, cause when my back touched the bed, suddenly I didn’t feel like sleeping at all. I didn’t know why, I just felt so unsettled and a bit curious about what happened downstairs now. But coming back down was just another option I would never choose so I stayed here, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Ah, someone knocked the door. Must be Mom. Damn, why didn’t I lock the door before! I knew what she was going to do, tell me to go downstairs and bring that girl home safely. No freaking way. I quickly pulled the blanket with my toes and cloaking it all over my body. Then flipping my position so that Mom could only face my back; I pretended to sleep.
Right, I heard the sound of door creaking open and I immediately closed my eyes.
“W-WHAT IN THE WORLD IS THIS?!!”
Eh??!! I almost jumped off of the bed, not because I acted like a ninja but because I was shocked. That voice was clearly not Mom’s and without turning my head I already knew who it was.
“WHO SAYS YOU CAN COME IN?!”
“YOUR MOM!”
“GET OUT!”
I wonder why we just created a shouting war in this room. This was a bit funny but I didn’t feel like laughing cause I was still furious about her trespassing into someone’s room without permission. Well from me, in this case.
“What in the world happened in this room?” She walked further inside, each step made my brows raised higher.
“Get. Out. Now.”
Seemed like she didn’t hear a thing of what I just said that she kept circling around looking here and there around my room while wearing a face like she just had entered another dimension.
“Yagami-senpai, you seriously need a wife.”
I felt a strange heat around my cheeks hearing the sudden statements. Yes I knew I rarely tidied my room up. And I knew that I threw almost everything to the floor that you could hardly walk without tripping into one of my stuffs. But not that I couldn’t make up my own room, I was just too lazy and what’s with putting stuffs back when you’re going to use them again? This is my bedroom, not hers.
“Shut up.”
She completely ignored my obvious glare of abhorrence that now she started taking my scattered mangas on the floor.
“What are you doing?!” My hands automatically stopped her. She didn’t respond and kept repeating her actions. This made me even mad at her.
“Hey! Stop, what are you doing?!”
“Helping you cleaning up your room.” She tossed my hand.
“This is my bedroom. Not yours!” I tried to reach the mangas she had collected in her left arm.
“But I want to. Don’t try to stop me.” Done with the mangas, she sought for another misplaced stuffs of mine. While me, only deadpanned by her actions, only stood in awe.
“This…should be put in-”
“Ah! Don’t open tha-WATCH OUT!!”
Next thing happened was a blur and I couldn’t remember anything except the fact that tons of my old magazines, books, mangas, even bad marks test papers fell down massively at the same time as she opened my wooden cupboard beside the bed. I tried to cover my head when I felt them start attacking my backside. My sight instantly went hazy and my throat became desiccated as I inhaled a heavy dose of dusty atmosphere. Then I heard coughs that I knew were hers, followed by mine; we both covered in dusts.
“Ugh! Ugh…senpai…ugh, ugh! Ever heard about storeroom? Ugh!”
“Told you…” crap, these dusts started invading my throat, “...ugh! ugh! Don’t open that…ugh.”
Few seconds passed and my eyes watery no more, I could barely see the floor as too many stuff scattered around. Great, now my bedroom became three times worse than before.
“Ano…senpai? You are heavy…”
I snapped back by her voice. My head instinctively turned and I just realized my chest was…on her belly that automatically made my head drowned in her cleavage when I unintentionally protected her all the time. I blushed madly as she caught me accidentally staring directly at her breasts.
“Thank you…for shielding me.” She finally spoke between awkward seconds before I heard my door creaking open and something even worse would happen.
“ARE YOU OKAY?! I JUST HEARD A-Ohh…never mind…sorry…”
ASDFGHJKL!!!! I just caught in a “it’s not what it’s like” moment just like in movies and mangas. The heat around my cheeks seemed soaring even more.
“M-Mom I ju-“
“Sorry for disturbing!” And the door closed shut. Leaving both of us muted in awkwardness.
Oh God, could my day get any worse?!
xxx
“I see, I see. You both cleaning up Kuumin’s room huh? I can see that.” she giggled.
I didn’t like Mom’s tone, she obviously COULDN’T see what was happened. After she left, we both spent an hour for sorting stuffs back to the cupboard so that I could see floor again. And I couldn’t stop mumble my anger in the process, while she kept silenced as if regretted for acting so impudent in a senpai’s house.
“Ano…I guess I can go home now…”
“Eh? So fast?”
No Mom, that was no fast. Her visit was about 3 hours and twenty minutes since we arrived and I was truly sure I had enough.
“Yes…I bothered Yagami-senpai a lot today…” she smiled at me.
“Ah! Tomorrow is Saturday, why don’t you sleepover? You can sleep together with Kuumin.”
That was totally the scariest invitation I’ve ever heard. Both heads turned into me when they heard I exhaled loudly as a response of Mom’s request.
“Ah…no thanks. Not now maybe?”
I hoped the “not now” wouldn’t happen at any time in the future. Having her for some moments in my room was just more than enough and now, sleeping with her? In a bed? That is a big no no. I couldn’t guarantee the safety of me risking my life to sleep with a stalker.
“See you later, Senpai.” She bowed
I wished I couldn’t see you later.
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Part II done now working for part III
