Butterflies and Demons

[mistakenangel911]

Derrick’s eyes went wide at the news of Aileen’s injury. How could he been so careless and let her out of his sight? It would never have happened if he’d been more cautious of his sister! He bolted up to bang one of his knees on the coffee table miscalculating the distance. Holding his leg he fell back down on the couch then stood back up rearing to go to the kitchen this time. “I should take her home? I mean, what if it gets worse…uh-“ He stopped watching Dorinda’s face wondering if he was over-reacting like usual over Aileen. Surrendering with a sigh he held out his hand to her. “C’mon…let’s go. But I’m call your brother every 30 minutes to check up on her and holding him accountable to her condition now.” Derrick stubbornly added his grin back on his face.

Aileen was a tad disappointed by his reaction but shrugged it off once he checked on his sister. Maybe I did it wrong-was I suppose to do it with more lip? Ugh! Stop thinking that, it was on the cheek idiot! He didn’t take it seriously so stop over thinking it. She tied the towel around her ankle to help the pain and glanced back at Shuuhei wondering if she had ruined any of his plans for tonight. “I’ve always been a horror, blood-splattering fan but I like comedies and action movies too. What do you have to watch?” Aileen smiled at the quickly-created plan for the evening, her arms circled around her sides shivering. Yeah, it wasn’t easy being in a dress and sitting on the counter-no wonder she was getting chilly. “It’s cold now…”

[December]

Dorinda laughed as he hit his knee on the coffee table, putting her hands over her mouth to muffle it, uncaring that the roses were in her face. "Psst, there's a coffee table there, y'know." Once calm, she watched as he went toward the kitchen, knowing there was no use in stopping him at that point, but then was surprised when he had stopped. Dorinda smiled at Derrick's final decision. He's beginning to learn that Aileen is a grown woman... I think, she thought, taking his hand with her free one "Fine, but if she doesn't make it over a little twisted ankle, I can't let you murder him. You'd have to go through me first," she said. Let's just hope they don't damage the house too much.. she thought with an inward sigh, following Derrick out.

"Heh... Mostly horror, blood-splattering movies, really. With a few funny ones in between because Dorinda can't stand horror twenty-four-seven. So the Scary Movie series, Not Another Teen Movie-those are hers because they're 'so' funny," he said, taking the liberty of removing her other high heel and setting the pair on the counter. "If you want, I can see if I can pick something you might like to wear out of my sister's closet that you'd be more comfortable in. Well... I'm gonna do it anyway, forget I suggested it." Hisagi quickly picked her off of the counter, holding her bridal style, and took her into the living room to set her on the couch. Disappearing upstairs, he turned into a room that wasn't Dorinda's, but had tons of clothes in it nevertheless. Well..... probably not a skirt.. it'd be cold. Um.. I guess this would do, he thought, picking out an outfit.

Quietly, he shut the door, not wanting to wake his mother, then went downstairs. "Here, you can just change in here and I'll go in the kitchen to find something to fix. Tell me when you're done so I can put a movie in. They're right over there, next to the couch," he said, handing her the clothes and pointing to the movies afterward. Leaving the living room and closing the door, Hisagi paused and leaned against the closed door, letting out a sigh. What if something went wrong? Oh, you're being so negative. But that's how you usually are, aren't you? Hisagi glared at nothing but the floor, cursing his split-personality like disorder. Yeah, yeah. Shut the fuck up before I kick your ass all the way to BFE... Pushing away from the wall, he began searching through the cabinets and the refridgerater, settling on macaroni and cheese, hot dogs, and cottage cheese as a good dinner. At least to him it seemed like a good, decent meal.

(just pick a home-comfy outfit for your chica, lol.)

[mistakenangel911]

Derrick chuckled his lips to her ear muttering, “Have to get through you huh? We’ll see…” He helped Dorinda into the limo and slid in himself gesturing the driver to drive. His arms crossed and laid on his lap casually smirking at Dorinda. “Do you think tonight will be eventful? I think my dancing has improved since this week, hope we get to show off at the party.” Derrick said hiding a smile taking a soda out of the mini-fridge holding another one his opposite hand. “Want one? Got plenty in here, didn’t think it would be right if I had alcohol in here so exchanged it with pop. Oh yeah, I got a call earlier about that dancing class…um, Dorinda…I don’t know how to tell you this…they…approved.” He said dramatically then grinned evilly at the end sipping down his soda and held his laughter in.

Aileen laid on the couch stripping her dress off undoing the ribbons and kicked the entire piece off with her good leg. Then she slid on t-shirt over her chest feeling it was tight, her eyebrows arched at the smugged martial outlining her bra underneath. “I guess Dorinda is a little smaller than me. Oh well-“ Gently putting her feet between the two leg spaces she slid up the pants to her upper thighs before tripping over the leggings and let out a quick scream falling on her back. Aileen groaned and glared down at the pants that hugged her knees muttering a curse under her breath trying to get up. “I can’t walk around half naked here stupid pants! C’mon!”

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[December]

Dorinda took the soda from Derrick's hand, arching an eyebrow at him. "If anything, you should hope you don't trip over your feet. Personally, I think that's more embarrassing than not knowing how to dance at all," she murmured. "But, I'm sure you'll do just fine. Number one rule for dancing: don't overstress yourself and try to let go of nervousness and all that stuff. It just makes you a stiff dancer." Dorinda was in the process of opening her soda when Derrick had begun mentioning the dance class. Oh no.. they rejected it! Now what am I gonna tell Mrs. Donovan?! she groaned in her thoughts, putting a hand to her head. But irritation and excitement mixed just a second later when he finished. "No way! That's great! Now.. should I throw this can at you now or later for putting me through that suspense and grief?"

Hisagi sighed and leaned an arm on the counter, watching as the macaroni began to heat up slightly. How long does it take to change clothes? Well... she did hurt her ankle.. so I guess that's reason enough, he thought, stirring the noodles with a spoon. Just then he heard the scream from the living room and panic raced through him. At once, he was at the door, wide open, and staring at Aileen. Blush consumed his face, and once his mind actually reacted to the sight, he slammed the door shut and leaned against the wall, his hand still on the knob. "U-umm.. are you okay in there?" he asked, staring at the spoon in his hand that he'd been stirring the macaroni with a glare. Great, now she's gonna think I'm a perv or that I was trying to peak in on her or something...
Ya think..? Shut up!

[mistakenangel911]

“I vote for later. Don’t think it would be the best idea to throw a soda can at me before we arrive the party, what happens if it gets on my tux? Who would be the ‘meanie face’ then huh?” Derrick pouted at Dorinda when he finished laughing at her reaction. “Now be a good girl and finish your soda? It’s um…okay not healthy for you, just drink up already before you threaten me again.” He put an arm over Dorinda’s seat ledge his fingers feathering her shoulder. “I have a extra jacket in case you get cold later tonight. I would say nice dress but I said it before you ditched me just to block me from the kitchen. What were you trying to hide from me? Aileen’s ankle?”

Aileen didn’t notice Shuuhei coming into the room and looked up when the door slammed. “What the-ugh!” She finally slid up the pants and zipped, buttoned them closed then crawled her way up by using the couch as a support object. “Yeah, I’m finished dressing so you can come out now. Sorry I took so long-I tripped over the pants, graceful huh?” She said loud enough for him to hear in the kitchen and leaned back on the couch hugging her legs to her chest. “Shuuhei? You alright? I heard the door slam.” Aileen asked curiously tilting her head at the door, she used one of the ribbons from her dress to tie her hair up in a ponytail. Wonder what’s with him. Maybe he’s weirded out by the kiss-crap…knew I shouldn’t have done that.

[December]

Dorinda held the can with both hands, taking sips every now and then to try and keep herself calm with him so close. I'll do more than threaten you, Derrick, dear... I'll probably be a second Aileen to you by the end of the night-affection wise, at least, she thought, glancing over at him through her hair. "I wasn't hiding anything. The kitchen is just a place I don't like people to be.." she murmured, unsure of how to back herself up. She was probably predictable and wouldn't be surprised if he knew she was lying just for the sake of something-or someone-else. "And if I'd known about Aileen's ankle before, and that Hisagi wasn't there to help her, then I would have been the one to charge in there to help, probably dragging you behind me, since you're her brother and all. I just think Hisagi can handle it okay on his own." Dorinda lightly shrugged, still unaware of the tension between the two boys and their sisters.

Hisagi took a moment before he opened the door, seeing her fully clothed and sitting on the couch. "Um, no, everything's fine in here. Just uh.. pick out a movie that you want to see. I'll be back to put it in after I check on the food," he said, once again pointing at the movies, but with the spoon. He then slid away from the door, not bothering to close it, and stirred the macaroni again. Not good, not good. Next time, I'll just knock and shout out or something.. I was just lucky this time, he reassured himself, turning off the stove and taking a couple of the hot dogs out of the pot to cut up. After dishing out macaroni into two double-sided bowls, he mixed the hot dogs inside and then finished it with the cottage cheese on the opposite side of the bowl. "Here," he said, setting down one of the bowls on the coffee table in front of her, complete with a fork and the salt and pepper beside the bowl. "Did you pick out a movie?"

[mistakenangel911]

Derrick felt irritation build in him at the mention of Hisagi and remembered last moment he saw Aileen with him. “I don’t know but if you have faith in him so much I suppose I can too for tonight. And why is the kitchen a place you don’t want anyone to see? Hm?” He smirked at the obvious lie wondering what she was trying to hide from him. She’s like an open book at times. Kinda cute but does make me wonder why she’s hiding something so small as the kitchen from me. “Ah-we’re here already… ready, milady?” Derrick smiled sliding out of the limo when the driver opened the door and held out his hand politely to Dorinda.

Aileen smiled devilishly at Shuuhei holding the Saw2 DVD in her hands. “I couldn’t resist-I haven’t seen this movie in forever and I love it. Not too scary for you is it?” She purred teasingly then eyed the mac’n cheese questionably. “What’s that? It smells cheesy, is it good?” In all her life she never had macaroni and cheese or ate hot dogs her father believing it was unhealthy and unsanitary food. Aileen blushed at her arrogance of the obvious and fiddled with her fingers innocently hoping Shuuhei wouldn’t see her like this.

[December]

Dorinda rolled her eyes. "Because Nii-sama and Aileen were talking, duh! They had the right to talk and not be interrupted, you know," she blurted out, immediately wishing she hadn't. Man I'm bad at keeping secrets... she told herself, setting her empty can down and following Derrick out of the limo. Her hand clenched even tighter to his when he saw the house. "Oooooh no... No no no, this is not for me. Time to go!" But Dorinda was stock still, her nervousness getting the best of her. She had never before been to such a fancy place, let alone a big fancy get-together party with a lot of important people. She was just a poor girl living the dream of her life with one of the hottest, most popular guys in the school.

"Honestly, I've seen it enough times so that I don't jump out of my seat when things pop up. But there's one particular part that I've always hated... no matter how many times I watch this," he said, going to the DVD player next to the television, putting the movie in and getting it ready. As the movie loaded, he glanced down at his shirt and noticed a button on the bottom of his shirt was missing. Hell... I wonder when that happened.. he pondered, unsure if it had happened that day or a long time ago. Shrugging it aside with a sigh, he pushed play and returned to the couch, picking up his bowl and leaning back against the couch. "It's Mac and Cheese with hotdogs, and then that's cottage cheese. It tastes better with salt and pepper. You can never have too much dairy, you know."

[mistakenangel911]

Ready to explode Derrick felt his jaw drop at the truth of Aileen talking with Hisagi inside the kitchen. Twisted ankle my ass! I bet they’re- He jumped in the air in shock at her nervous outburst. He bent his knees and grasped Dorinda’s hands in his giving a gentle smile. “Calm down, I was rather surprised to see you so relaxed but now I know better. No one is forcing you to go inside, alright? If you really want to go home and do something else alright we will, if you want to give this try then we will-it’s up to you. Even if you don’t like it here after a few minutes then we can leave early, whatever you want we’ll do tonight. I’m your escort and I will follow you anywhere so just relax, breathe, then have a moment to think about it.” Derrick encouraged waving his hand off to the driver dismissing his presence and gave a small smirk at Dorinda.


Aileen picked up the dork and poked her food in interest before eating a tiny piece. “This is good! You’re a good cook Shuuhei, I’ve never had this before-yummy!” She said eating by the mouthfuls until nothing was left falling back on the couch withstanding a burp in her throat. “Thank you for the meal.” Her manner caught on bowing her head and leaned on his shoulder with her head. “Comfy pillow…you make a comfy pillow Shuuhei.” Aileen laughed getting off him and leaned the opposite direction watching the credits and opening on the screen. I can’t get too close with him. He isn’t like Derrick, he doesn’t like cuddling during movies. But I’m so cold still!!! She thought frustrated and snuggled inward to the couch trying to keep warm.

[December]

Dorinda looked at Derrick and immediately stood. "Calm down? I am calm! And we're not going back home after I've come this far..." she piped up, glaring up at the house in triumph. She started up the path of stairs, but stopped on the fifth one, looking down at Derrick with an arched eyebrow and a smirk slowly making it's way onto her face. "You know, the whole nice guy thing was a bit over the edge. But I have to admit, you tried to get me back home or something... like most guys wanna do instead of going to big important parties, if you know what I mean." She started back up the stairs, holding back the laughter bubbling up as she completely twisted his words to make him sound perverted.

Hisagi had barely finished half of his food when he saw Aileen put her empty bowl down on the table and sit back. "Let's just hope you don't get sick or something for eating so fast. It's a miracle you didn't-" He paused in his words, looking down at Aileen when she leaned on him. "-choke on anything..." After a moment of thinking, Hisagi put his bowl down and stood, going through a closet only to bring out a large, soft-looking blanket, and sat back down on the couch next to Aileen. Without giving her a chance to move, he slipped an arm around her and pulled her under his arm so the blanket not only draped over him, but her as well. "It's the needles.. I never like them, you know.." he murmured, indicating a part later in the movie.

[mistakenangel911]

Derrick glared playfully after her gliding up the steps and smirked down at Dorinda. “Oh, caught on to that? And here I thought my plans would go unnoticed, drats! And I am a nice guy to only nice girls but I’ll make an exception for your case.” He held his arm out at the enterance doors hearing the piano music carry outside. “Ready mon cherie?”

She blinked at him confusedly then fell over her lips brushing at the hook of his neck. “S-Sorry…” Aileen blushed her hands placed on his chest and cuddled against his body. “Thank you Hisagi…I’m scared of spiders to make it even with ya.” She admitted feeling her eyes droop a little being so warm and comfortable until she fell asleep lightly.

[December]

Dorinda grinned up at him, hooking her arm inside of his and placing her other hand on his wrist. "I was born ready, what are you talking about?" she said, letting him guide her. But although her response was calm and normal, her stomach was doing flips, flops, turns, twists, and anything else it could possibly do. I hope I don't get sick... I just need to really calm down and get used to my surroundings, that's all, she reassured herself, glancing about as they proceeded.

Hisagi glanced down at her, a lance of heat striking into his bloodstream. "Heh... spiders," he murmured, knowing she was already asleep by the time he spoke. He returned his gaze toward the television, trying to keep his own eyes open, but the heat was getting to him as well and he hadn't slept well the night before, nor earlier in the day. Soon enough, his own emerald gaze disappared and his breathing slowed as he fell into his own light sleep.

(Good thing he doesn't snore... XP)

[mistakenangel911]

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Derrick led Dorinda to the nearest group of friends who were luckily their age in the corner. “Ibbotson! I haven’t seen you all summer, how’s school been to you so far?” He smiled at his friend exchanging a handshake and bowed his head to lady friends. His friend gave a wide grin patting Derrick’s shoulder. “It’s the same boring hell but we all gotta suffer through it sometime or later! Oh who is this lovely gem?” His german accent came out heavily on his words when he turned to Dorinda. “This is Dorinda, Do this is my good friend Kari Obbotson. Ignore him he’s a complete goof and flirt.” Kari Obbotson laughed then gently grabbed Dorinda’s hand and kissed his politely. “’Ello Dorinda~ pleasure to meet you! Ah, this is my date Claire. She’s a moody one so beware-OOFFF!” Belle elbowed him angrily then smiled sweetly at Derrick kissing his cheek. “It’s been too long, dearest. I was hoping to see you before the summer had end but I suppose this is just fine. Dorinda right? You look positively adorable! Did you have that personally designed? I must know the name of your designer-it’s a very flattering gown.” She complimented fanning herself with a heavy-perfumed fan dragging Ibbotson to another group of friends. “Wasn’t too bad now was it?” Derrick laughed at his friend from afar and smiled at Dorinda.

Aileen stirred from her sleep hearing the closing music muffling a yawn with her hand. “Was I asleep the whole movie? God that sucks-hey Shuuhei…oh.” She smiled gently to see his sleeping form beside her looking completely relaxed and innocent. Her eyes fell down to his lips feeling her own tingle with the same desire as before. “Hisagi…” Aileen’s lips met his deeply before pulling back a second of realizing her action. I just kissed Dorinda’s brother! Shuuhei! I just fucking kissed him!!! SHIT~! Please don’t wake up! Crap, what am I going to do?!

[December]

Dorinda exchanged smiles with Derrick's friends, blushing lightly when Ibbotson had kissed her hand. "Er.. Hi," she greeted, a bit on the shy side, yet a little outward. Her chocolate gaze immediately landed on Claire, her eyes narrowing subtley when she kissed Derrick on the cheek. That better be some foreign greeting and not-wait.. what the hell am I thinking? It's not like he's my boyfriend anyway. Dorinda mentally punched herself and listened to Claire's question. "Um, no not really. I actually bought this at the mall in town a year ago, in a store called JCPenny. They have some pretty nice and decent clothes there." When the two finally left, Dorinda felt a wave of relief, but she looked at Ibbotson one last time. Man.. if one friend is hot, there must be more of them. If only Tsuki was here.. she thought, turning back to Derrick with a smile. "I guess not."

"Hisagi.. A burning sensation appeared on his lips, the thing he'd been waiting the most for since he first laid eyes on her. But why her? What about her drew Hisagi so close that he just wanted to kiss her to death in front of her brother just to make him tick? Whatever it was, he wished he knew the answer, but then again... he wished he could kiss her back-it was an impossible thing for some reason at that moment. Hisagi opened one of his eyes slowly, wondering why his mouth felt the same as it did in his dream. And why was Aileen staring at him as if she'd seen ghost.. but with a red face? Slowly, he opened his other eye, one of his eyebrows arching questionably. "You look kinda cute when you're like that, you know?" he said, unable to control the low note in his voice. He then realized that his arm was still draped around her and took advantage of it, pulling her closer until they were only a hair's breadth apart. "I probably shouldn't be doing this, what with your brother and all.. but..." Hisagi cut himself off, leaning forward so their mouths connected, giving him that fiery jolt in his bloodstream, all the while slowly leaning toward her in hopes of having her lean over the armrest of the couch.

[mistakenangel911]

Derrick felt a tinge of jealousy run through him after noticing all the attention Dorinda was receiving. He put a hand on her waist and pulled her closer glaring at the other guests daring them to confront him to earn them more space. “Hah! That’s right punks-oh, eheheh let’s go explore around alright?” His face calm but his heart began to beat faster walking closer to the piano. That’s strange-I’m normally more calm unless it’s Aileen I’m fussing over. I guess Dorinda’s changing me a bit… Derrick’s hand itched to wrap around her again but instead he held it out whispering in her ear. “A dance milady? I hope I’ll be able to follow you well enough.” He grinned brushing back a strand of hair from her face.

Aileen’s eyes widened in shock then fell shut sliding her arms around his neck leaning back on the armrest. Her lips deepened the kiss feeling the tingle in her lips turn into a fiery sensation her insides flutter. Hisagi’s body pressing against her made her ache with something she wasn’t familiar with yet she wanted to come closer against him. “Shuuhei…turn off the lights.” She muttered in his ear kissing down his jaw back to his lips gently. Aileen smiled at him her hands rested at the nape of his neck.