Chapter 14: Chapter 14: Cute Sides Of Onee-chan(2)

"You sure are getting quite smooth, Haruka. You trying to get girlfriend already?" I turn around to the familiar voice. It was dad. "Yo." He holds a hand up. 

"Ah, Dad you're back already? Welcome back." I say, hiding my embarrassment.

"I'm back~" He says, cheerfully. "Yup. I didn't have too much work today," He says, taking off his tie. "You have fun? I mean, hanging out with your friend," 

"What?! How did you know?!" Did he hear the whole thing?! From the start of the conversation. "Ehem, I did have fun today. Ah, right," I walk over to Onee-chan and look inside the bag. It was still there, luckily. 

I take it out. It was the plaque I got after finishing the game. The first prize. I look at it. Of course, there was no scratches or anything. 

As I look at it, I remember the girl and the 'torture' I had to go through to get this. Well, if I can consider that torture then I haven't felt real torture yet. Of course, I don't want to. I don't think anyone willingly wants to feel the pain of torture.

I look over it some more and start reminiscing pretty much every moment of the game. Mostly towards the end of it. I smirk a little, thinking about the excitement of that time. My hearts starts beating faster again. This time, for a completely different reason.

I wanna feel that again...

"Here." I walk over to dad and show him the plaque.

"Oh~ what's this?" He looks over it. "Hoho~ congrats~" He pats my head.

"What happened?" Mom asks, confused.

He holds the plaque up. "He beat this game in that arcade,"

"Oh~ congrats!" Mom says.

"Good job, Haru!" Onee-chan says, holding up a thumb. "Wait... Could it... This bear is because you won?" Onee-chans guesses. Her guess was on point. How did she guess it so correctly?

"T-that's right," I look to the side. I look back at Onee-chan. She had a surprised expression on her face with her brows were arched up. It seemed she was a little surprised even though she was correct. Maybe she wasn't too sure. Maybe she had another guess. Did I stop her from talking? 

She looks back at the bear. She looked at what seemed to be it's face and then hugs it with this expression that was just too much. Way too much.

She hugs the bear while looking down a little with a soft and gentle smile. She was way too cute!!!!

The desire to hug her grew even larger. It was as if my control bar about to explode. My heart was pounding like crazy. 100- no, 200 million km/h. My heart might explode before my control bar, to be honest. That won't be too good though. If I'm dead... yeah, no. 

The expression she had was way too precious. It should be placed in the greatest museum ever built. It should be given the greatest and best place in the whole facility. Actually, no. That would be pretty bad. No, really bad. I would rather not have anyone seeing this expression of hers. I should be the only one worthy of gazing at it.

I once again try clenching my fist as hard as I can. It doesn't work. I bite down on my jaw and go for another attempt. This time mustering more strength then before. It still doesn't work! Is my body trying to make me kill myself or something?! Even after all this pain, it still can't push my desires away?

In the end, clenching my fist didn't work. Even after I tried another time. The results were still the same. Absolutely futile. 

Although her captivating expression ended a couple of seconds ago, my mind remembered it completely. Every detail. Well, almost every detail. Like I had some kind of photo memory or something. 

The desire to embracing her was still stuck in me like that couple of drops on water on the sink even after you turn it off or those little bit of liquid on the rim of the soda bottle. 

I suddenly came up with a new strategy to rival the desire. I pinch my right arm as hard as possible. 

"Ow!" It hurt as hell!! 

"A-are you okay, Haru....?" Onee-chan asks, worried. 

"Y-yeah..." I'm sorry for worrying you, Onee-chan. It's all because your little brother here, wants to hug you so badly. He himself isn't sure why though. I know he's so hopeless. I'm sorry. 

"You sure?" Dad asks.

"Mhm,"

"Why would you hurt yourself?" Mom asks.

"I-I wanted to test something." I say, placing my hands at the back my head, embarrassed.

"Test?" They all say in unison, confused. They all looked at each other. My face was starting to feel even hotter- and I highly doubt it's because of the temperature inside the house.

They didn't ask what I was testing or anything like that. Of course, that was a relief. If they had asked what I was testing or anything similar, I'm not sure what I would say. I would have to lie- and I would rather not in all honesty. Actually, there might a way to not lie. Oh well.

Either way, because of all the pain, I was able to finally subdue the strange thoughts.

.........

"Are you hungry?" Mom asks.

"Uh, no. I already ate," I place my hand on my stomach.

After some more talking we all did our own thing. I went upstairs. Onee-chan, mom and dad stayed downstairs. 

I look over my work after changing. 

Can't say it went too well. My mind was still filled with thoughts of Onee-chan. Filled with those expressions of hers. Is this normal? I mean, I guess it is somewhat normal, right? When people see something they like, don't they think about it a lot. Wait, doesn't that mean I liked that expression of hers? 

No, no. There is no way, right? I just keep remembering it cause it was so cute- I mean, cause it was different from what I usually see. Mhm!

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Ah, shoot! I got distracted! I still haven't finished looking over my work. I finished the actual work at school, but, I didn't have enough time to check it over.

I slap my cheeks and get back to work.

.....

It seems most of it is correct. After remembering and utilizing Souma's method, it's been easier to do all the all work. Even the editing feels much easier. It was more organized so it was easier to see and correct the mistakes. I guess I gotta thank him for this later.

I finally finished looking it over. More then half of them were correct this time. Normally, about half or a little less then that were actually correct. Another special thing about this round of editing was it took less then of half of the usual amount of time.

I hear a set of knocks on the door.

I turn to it, a little surprised.

"Haru, can I come in?" It was Onee-chan.

"Yeah," 

She twists the door knob and enters the room. 

After closing it behind her, she walks over to me and then sits on my bed.

"What were you doing?" She says, glancing at my work and then looks up at me. She was probably asking because I was on my desk.

"I was just looking over my work," I pile up the papers, the bottom of it hitting against my desk.

"Are you finished?" She asks.

"Yeah," I put them in my bag. My bag was right beside me. I turn my chair around. I was now in front of her. "What's up?" I ask. Onee-chan doesn't come to my room that much. It's more I go to her room. Especially in the past couple days.

"Come sit here," She pats the bed. The way she said it was different from before. Usually when she says that line it's more tempting- I mean seductive- wait no! That's not what I meant! Well anyways, her tone this time was more mellow. It almost felt like there was a hint of sadness but... not really. I wouldn't really call it sadness. No, it wouldn't even be close to be being considered sadness. But, it was... not normal?

Her voice was soft and didn't have any cheerfulness in it. This was completely different compared to the last couple of days. After all these events from the past couple days, this feels a little strange, I guess.

The other days her voice was full of energy, but this time it didn't have it. 

I get off my chair and sit next to her. I look at her, wondering what's going on.

"Haru," She looks back at me as well.

"Y-yes?"

She looks away. "Can you turn around?" She says, looking down at the floor.  I look at her confused.

I don't really get it but I listen to what she says anyways. I turn my body around. My back was now facing her. In front of me was the headboard of my bed and my pillow.

I suddenly feel an arm wrap around my waist. It was Onee-chan's. Of course, I was a little bit surprised.

I slowly turn my head towards her.

"Don't turn around right now!" I was surprised by her sudden increase in volume. I didn't dare turn around.

Her head rests on my shoulder. I could feel her warmth. She was warm- Really warm, and... relaxing. It seeped through her body and onto mine, like wearing a coat in winter and still feeling the cold... but in this, the case warmth.

It was like I was sinking away. My mind was starting to empty and I felt as if all the troubles and worries I had before were slowly washing away. 

I touch her arms that were still wrapped around my waist. They were soft and smooth. I blush a little. I can't believe what I'm thinking right now... 'I shouldn't be so greedy' I tell myself.

Even though she's embracing me, even though I'm already happy, I still... want to embrace her, to feel more of her warmth. Is it even okay for me to be thinking this? Aren't I asking for too much?

"Haru," She gets off my left shoulder and places her head on my back

"Yeah?" I was pushed a little forward thanks to the sudden pressure on my back. I felt a little happy for some reason though. I'm such a weirdo. How am I getting even the slightest happy just because she put her head on my back?

"Thank you..."

"Huh?" I turn my head half way. She pushes my face away with her left hand.

"I told you not to turn around..." 

I turn my head back around. I wonder why she doesn't want me to turn around?

"Thanks for the gift," She tightens her grip. "It made me really happy..." I couldn't see it, but I have this feeling she smiling. It was small, but still soft and gentle. A smile that you would want to see for a very long time. A smile that can also make you smile. I couldn't see it, but, I have this strong feeling it was something like that. It's strange. Very strange. 

I also smile. "It was nothing. It was just a small present. Sorry, I didn't get you something better,"  Now that I think about, don't arcades usually always have those crane machines. I could have probably gotten something better there.

"No, I'm happy with this. This is the first gift I ever gotten from you," She says, shaking her head against my back. But, she was right. This really was the first gift I've given her. She's been the one always giving me things. From when I was little to now. It's been 14 years since the day I was born. 14 years since the first gift she gave me. And now I actually give her something? I really am quite lame.

"I'm sorry..." I look down.

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