The Golden Pear [YA - Featured]

♫~Notes 103~♫

Sunday started gray since the summer sky hid behind the mass of clouds. Rigaku would swear the same clouds tried to devour him in his dream. He kept calling it a dream since it had happened during his sleep, but it was too real.

And it wasn't just him who had a restless night. Aiyoku's head swayed back and forth as drowsiness tried to embrace him, stealing him from the world of the living.

"I need a coffee," he mumbled, standing up.

Freya, who sat opposite of him, studying, showed him two.

"And one for the lady." He flashed her smile.

She nodded, bowing her head in a thank you.

In the hall, he stopped by the hanger, pondering if he should take his school jacket or not.

'It's inside this building. No need for an extra cover.' He waved his hand, leaving without it. The day was hot already, and he didn't need to sweat more than necessary.

He headed down to the lobby and then into the restaurant. Actually, he could call the room service to bring him the drinks, but this way he awoke a bit.

'What a time to study for tests. And we need to complete the stand for the Summer Fest too.'

At this moment, he wished Kagetsu could be with them, beaming with ideas and putting theirs on a paper with light speed.

'When did he learn to draw? Must have been when we got separate rooms.'

Standing in front of the ordering desk, he read what drinks they offered, deciding to bring one for his brother too.

'He looks like a zombie since the morning. I wonder if he had a nightmare. It's rare for him to shower in the morning.' Stiffing a yawn, he came to the counter, adding to his order of drinks a few snacks and a hill of sandwiches.

Then he ventured to another column to wait. The chair invited him to make himself comfortable, but he knew he would fall asleep in no time. Rubbing his eyes, his head bobbed.

"Hi, Handsome."

Voice startled him the moment Aiyoku's head hit his chest. Springing into an awake state, his eyes widened. He pushed against the column as three women of incredible beauty stood in front of him. A blonde lock of long hair had fallen over his shoulder.

"H-Hello?" He gave them a sheepish smile.

"How cute!" One giggled.

"True," the second one added.

However, Aiyoku's eyes were on the middle woman. Her deep blue eyes watched his, and she bit the corner of her lip as if thinking about how he looked under the clothes.

The mere thoughts brought a blush onto his face, that he trailed her long blond hair instead. Yet that proved to do the opposite effect. Her dress had a deep neckline, reaching to her belly, and two enormous bulges grew under her rich hair, and nothing could hide them.