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"What's all this?" Fuuto asked as he stepped into the dining room, looking around at the decorations and his family. "I told you not to throw me a birthday party!"
Natalie felt her stomach clench and she kept her back to him. She could see his reflection in the glass she held. He wore a nice tan cardigan sweater over a white button up collared shirt and some black slacks. He looked really nice.
"You're our brother! You can't tell us what to do!" Yuusuke hissed as he held onto Ema's waist from behind her, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Yeah, he's right Fuuto.. We do what we want" Natsume chuckled warmly. He soon approached Natalie and hugged her close in a one armed hug. "Did you meet my plus one?"
Natalie watched as Fuuto glanced at her and did a double take. His eyes trailed from her head to toe. "Natalie Simmons? You look nice" he said before walking over to the table where there was a cake set up, as well as snacks and drinks. He wouldn't lie, she was gorgeous tonight, and that dress teased more of her figure.
The rest of the night was nice. Everyone sang Happy Birthday to Fuuto, and ate cake. Natsume seemed to be drinking a lot as he sat beside Ema and Yuusuke, it didn't take a rocket scientist to know that he was jealous. Natalie stood from her chair with the remainder of her cake to throw away. She turned and slammed into Fuuto.
He caught her hands before the cake kissed his shirt. "Now now, let's not repeat past mistakes" he teased before taking the plate from her shaking hands. "Come with me.." he stated while walking out of the dining room, tossing the cake in the trash can on his way out. Natalie stood there for a moment and glanced around at everyone.
They were all busy laughing and joking around to notice her leaving the room. Why was she following him? She wouldn't even be able to answer this question. Perhaps she was curious about where Fuuto was taking her? She soon followed him into a hall just before he slammed her back against the wall and pinned her there.
"What kind of idiot do you take me for?"
Natalie shook her head but smirked. "I didn't realize you were an idiot? But if you say so.." She tried to step away but he slammed her against the plaster and gripped her shoulders. "Do you realize what this dress is doing to me?" he asked in a low tone, keeping his eyes on hers. His expression was relaxed, but it didn't reach his eyes.
She cursed herself for the urge building within her. "You tell me" she mumbled softly.
Fuuto smirked before lowering his head, his lips a breath apart from her own. Natalie shuddered and bit her lip to stifle a whimper. He was so close to her! "You look beautiful" he whispered. "But if you think this is going to distract me from what is going on.. You're dead wrong little girl" he hissed and took a step back.
"You're definitely an idiot" Fuuto stated while smirking. "But you are beautiful." He gently placed his hand to her cheek and brushed the pad of his thumb across her trembling lower lip. "Oh?" His arrogant smirk was back.. "Did you think I was going to kiss you?" He laughed in her face, it was snobbish and rude. "Oh baby you're wrong.. I won't touch you.. Not until you beg me to.." With that said .. He left her in the hall, trembling.
Natalie whimpered and dug her nails into the wall and she stood there, leaning her head back against the wall. She stared after him. Her plan to mess with him had backfired, and only left her wanting him in a way she never thought she'd care to have him.