Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Changing Seasons ❯ Changing Seasons 12 ( Chapter 12 )
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By: JErosion 
Anime/Manga: Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 07.13.2006 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 1.3K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 07.13.2006 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 1.3K | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: The following is a non-profit work of fan fiction based on the anime and manga Neon Genesis Evangelion by Hideaki Anno and Yoshiyuki Sadamoto and Studio Gainax. Let her go. If it ends, it ends. We can move towards hope, that's what's beautiful about this place. We cannot run from heartache. My brother was slain in the towns, the rest of my family died here. Heartache is a part of life, we know that now. Ivy is running toward hope, let her run. If this place is worthy, she'll be successful in her quest.
Changing Seasons
by: JErosion
Why?! Oh, why did I listen to Kodama?! 'You should go ahead and do it,' she said. 'Guy's really like when you do it,' she said. 'It only hurts the first few times.' 'If you go really slow you'll cut down on the bleeding.' 'It's a little rough the first couple of times, but after that you'll love the way it feels.'
She cradled her head in her hands. He mind repeated her sister's words in a mocking fashion. She had been sitting on a towel, that she had draped across the toilet. Slowly she stood up, she felt rather tender down there. She started to play with the notion of taking another long soak in the tub. And let the warm water sooth her muscles. She slow turned around and carefully folded up the towel. She would have to take it with her later. There was no way she could just leave it in the hamper. She brought herself to the sink at a laggard pace, she was almost afraid to look at herself in the mirror. Damn. She couldn't believe she actually went though with it. But she did. She had to face what she had done. Hikari took in a deep breath, and looked up at her reflection.
She stood there naked. At fifteen she was in a sort of limbo. Not yet an adult, but no longer a child. Her body had changed alot over the past year. She could even say it has changed alot in the past three months. She had grow a few centimeters taller. Her bust had filled out a little too. Some of her bras had grow too tight. She couldn't wear any of her 'A-cups' any more. And even one or two of the 'B' s where starting to give her some trouble. No longer a child. And she just had listened to her sister's suggestion, and now she was going to have to live with it.
She thought about Shinji, lead her to do this. Thinking about what the two of them had done on their last date, made her blush. Well,... it did more than make her blush. She sighed. She had never intended to go that far, but once he had started on her hand, her subconscience took over. And in a short span of time her mind was reduced to being the slave of her body. She just had to have it. She had to have him touch her. And when she guilded him there it didn't even take a minute. As far as Hikari was concerned Shinji had the fingers of a god.
And maybe that was the reason why she had done what she did to herself. Because when you get down to it, he had gotten her off, and she hadn't done the same for him. She felt she needed to do something for him. To 'returned the favor', as some people would say. So maybe that was why she did it. So that next time... they where together.... she will show him. Maybe. Her face flushed deeply.
But still she could believe the went though with it.
"Great. I look like an eight-year-old," she mumbled with a sarcastic tone.
Earlier she had asked Kodama if she had a new razor she could use. Hikari had forgotten to buy a new package of them when she had gone to the store earlier that day. And her need for one came from the fact that they would be restarting swim classes in Phys. Ed. again. Her legs and arm pits were still good. But since they were going to be wearing swim suits, it was always a good idea to tidy things up a bit. Not to mention, in every class there was always that one girl, who seemed completely oblivious to such needs. Sometimes to such a degree that they suffered from a condition that Kodama laughingly refer to as 'bikini tarantulas'.
Since she had started to date Shinji, she had made it a habit to keep certain body hair as non-existant as possible. And for swim class, all she had intended to do was just a little bit of maintenance than the usual. And to do this she was going to need a fresh razor. You don't even want to try this sort of thing with a dull one. But Kodama being who she was, suggested that she take it a step further, and just do away with the patch of hair altogether. She even offered to supervise, just in case. Hikari, of coarse, immediately refused, citing that she would never do that sort of thing. But the funny thing was, all those things Kodama had said to convince her, echo over and over again in her head. And then she started to think about Shinji.
So she did it.
Damn it, why did I listen to her? She shook her head. Because of what Mister Magic Fingers did, that's why.
She was thinking about the movie theatre again. She couldn't it take back now. That thing that they did, not that she trully wanted to. Because in the end, she had never cum so hard in her life. In all the times she had touched herself she had never been able to get off like that. Even after thirty minutes, she could still feel it pulse thoughout her body. It was a miracle that she hadn't screamed herself hoarse. Hell, she was so uncoordinated afterwards she could barely walk. She took a deep breath in an effort to clear her head. Her mind was starting to become a jumbled mess.
She took a moment to eyeball her handy work. Making sure she didn't miss anything, you couldn't half-assed something like this. She shook her head again. It probably wasn't such a good idea. She kind of liked the idea of showing it to him. Well,... eventually showing it to him. But there was another problem she hadn't thought of until that very second. Swim class. That meant she would be changing in the locker room. And changing in the locker room, meant somebody might see what she had done. And that could be just as embarassing as being the girl with the Sasquach-cooter.
"SHIT!"
There came a knock at the bathroom door.
"Is everything alright in there?" came the voice of her eldest sister.
"Yeah, I'm good."
"You've been in there a long time.... Did you do the whole thing?"
"SHUT-UP!"
She heard Kodama laugh.
"Hey what's she doing in there?" That was the voice of her other sibling. And no sooner than she had asked the question Hikari heard Kodama mumble something to her. Hikari's eyebrow twitched. Kodama she could handle, Nozomi was another manner. She didn't want to be the one to explain this to her. She even started a countdown in her head, knowing what was about to come.
'3 - 2 - 1....'
"OH! WOW! HEY HIKARI CAN I SEE IT?!" Nozomi yelled though the door. She vaguely hear Kodama laughing on the other side.
"NO! YOU CAN NOT!"
She quickly got herself a fresh wash cloth and wiped herself down. She slipped on her underwear and her night shirt. She moved to to gather the rest of her things so she could take what she needed to take to the laundry room. But she paused briefly in mid step. She looked down at her self. She wiggled a little where she stood. She reached under her shirt and adjsted her panties a bit. Actually... that did feel a little weird, but in a nice way. Her skin there hadn't been uncovered in such a way for a long time now. Her skin felt tingly, it was still weird, but in a nice way. But one thing was for sure she wasn't about to admit that out loud.
She scooped up her clothes and the towels she had used and march towards the door. She knocked over Nozomi without so much as an apology. The little rat was squatting by the door in attempt to get a look at what she had done. Hikari did not give out free shows if she wanted to see that she could look in a mirror,.... or ask Kodama. Speaking of which, her oldest sister was waiting a little further down the hall. Hikari gave the girl a look of annoyance, but continued quickly down the hall. Kodama was waiting for her a little further down the hall.
"So? How does it feel?"
Hikari blushed and mumbled something about it not being any of her business. Just as she was about to walk past her. Kodama placed a hand on her shoulder. After giving her a questioning glace, the older girl gave her a smile.
"I happen to have a solution to that little problem of yours."
Hikari's brow furrowed a little, not understanding.
"You know, that redheaded problem."
Asuka!
"Ok. I'm listening."
"Well, I asked..." Kodama stopped, casting a look at Nozomi, who ran up to the two of them. "Nozomi... you know it's getting kind of late. You should probably get to bed."
"Not tired." the child said defiantly, crossing her arms.
Kodama leaned down closer to her.
"If you don't go to bed... I'll tell Hikari about...." She leaned in a whispered something that cause the child to go pale. Hikari didn't hear what she said, nor did she have any clue from reading her lips, as she sheilded her mouth as she spoke.
"You...."
"Oh, I'll do it."
Nozomi made a face, and gave Hikari a pouty look. She then lowered her head and began to walk do the hall going towards her room.
"What did she do?"
"I'm not going to tell you, and if I did I would have any leverage on her anymore."
Hikari decided to let it go. She was more interested in this solution to Asuka.
"So,... you where saying?"
"Oh, right. Well earlier today, I asked...."
"Just great." he mumbled to himself.
"Did you say something?!" came the voice of the Second Child. They had the communication lines open between the plugs, two gray boxs were projected against the curve wall of the entry plug. Each was marked with white letters that stated which evangelion the message came from as well as the words 'Audio Only.'
When it had become clear that they weren't going to be picked-up any time soon, the opened the channels to see if the others where alright. Especialy Rei, since he recalled hearing her scream just seconds before he got ejected. However he only establish audio contact with them. Because for whatever reason, honestly he didn't see what difference it would make, they had to do this sync test in the nude.
Another unfortuanate thing was, that opening communications with his co-workers seemed to have been a double edged sword. The well-being of his fellow pilots were a concern for him. However since he had opened the channel, Asuka had been talking non-stop. Though he supposed that if she had been quite the last four hours would have seemed to have lasted much longer than it already had. Not that it really mattered since he kept tuning her out. He was busy thinking of other things. Which was probably the same reason why he wasn't going to be worth much for this sync test anyway. He kept thinking about Hikari, and what they did. His fingers twitched a little. If he concentrated a little, he could feel the soft texture of her panties on his fingers again.
"HEY BAKA!!! Are you even paying attention?!"
No, not at all.
"Hold up a second...."
The gray boxes disappeared, and a live video feed popped up in their place.
"...there! That's better."
Shinji's eye widen a bit. He could see a similar reaction on the face of the first child. He didn't think you could override the system that way. His face turn bright red. He didn't need another reminder that their plugsuits were hanging up in their respective lockers. At least the cameras focused on their faces only. The last thing he needed in this situation was a wide angle lens. However that still didn't stop her from flashing him. Due to the ergonomic design of the cockpit, and the horizontal nature of their entry plugs, all of them where lying rather high in their seats. But Asuka had to cross that line and purposely stretch her arms above her head.. These weren't accidents. She was doing it all on purpose. Now he could complain about it and ask her to stop. But the last thing he needed was for the gaijin to put him in traction. Sure. it was annoying. But could he really protest? It was like he was going to say, 'Hey lady, get those tits out of my face!'
"By the way Shinji. I haven't had the chance to ask you..." she had took on that sickly sweet tone in her voice. He knew what that meant. "Where did that bruise on your neck come from?"
She just had to ask that.
"It's nothing...."
She made a snort. Was that even possible? They were breathing in LCL.
"That doesn't look like nothing. Have you been getting a little frisky with your girlfriend?"
She had that teasing tone in her voice. No it wasn't just that, there was some distain mixed in as well.
"That's none of your business!"
"Ooohhhhh, is it now? Well maybe it is her business to know that you where checking me out when we went through the clean room."
Yeah, she got him there. He did look, in fact he took a good look at both her and Rei. But he could say that he was only at falt. However he could noted that Asuka was encouraging him to look. Going though the clean room she was walking on the palms of her feet, raising herself up to try and give her butt a little more bounce. And then she turned real quick on him to yell for him not to peek. Which was rather counter-productive, since she also flashed her tits in the process.
"...And I know you were looking at Wonder Girl too! So, how you gonna explain that?"
Shinji try say something to rebuke her accusation. But really what could he say? She smiled in victory.
"So, tell me Shinji... Since we both know you were looking.... You can tell us which one of us has the nicest figure."
"wha-WHAT!?!?!"
She was laughing. Did she always have to do this? She always had to find a new way to pick on him.
"Oh come on Shinji. If that's too tough, why don't you just tell us who has the nicest butt."
He was getting mad. Fine if this was the way she wanted to play, he will too!
"a-Alright."
She stopped laughing, and looked at him with a quirked eyebrow.
"Rei."
"Huh?"
"Rei has... the nicer butt."
There was a moment of silence, and it only lasted for a moment.
"What!? How can you sit there and say wonder girl has a nicer ass that me!?"
"w-Well... she... hers has a nicer... it's sort of heart shaped... and yours is... well it's kind of... boney."
It took him a while to get it out, and he was blushing severely. And the worst part of it was Rei. Although present, she wasn't really included in this conversation. Actually Shinji would have been suprised if she spoke up at all. But with the focus of conversation being on her posterior, her face was steadily becoming redder and redder. And she was also looking away. He needed to apologize to her. But this wasn't a particularly good time, since a very loud and very peircing scream rang out.
"WHAT!!!"
She was loud enough that he thought he may have actually her scream from somewhere outside of his plug.
"I DO NOT HAVE A BONEY ASS!"
Yes you do. If the question was who had the best rack. He would have had to say it was her. But when it came to who had the most aesthetically pleasing butt, he had to go with Rei. And now since he had already said Asuka had a boney ass, which it was, he may as well run with it.
"Sorry... but it's like looking at mine... it's like you have... man-ass.
"I... don't...."
"And you got these too concave dents in it." He held up both hands, about a foot apart with his index fingers pointed at each other.
"It's not.... m-man-ass.... it's a-athletic!"
Ever see someone so angry that they couldn't even make coherent sentences. At this point a smart person would shut-up. Especially since the veins in their forehead looked like they were about to burst. But he was on a roll, and considering he was going to get his ass kicked no matter what else he did or said. So why not?
"I don't know about athletic, but it sure is boney."
He had never spoken to her in this manner before. But to be honest he kind of liked it. It was usually him that was on the recieving end of a barrage of insults. But his triumph was shjort lived as she screamed at him. Asuka called him a... Well he didn't know exactly what it was that she said. all he knew was it felt like his ear drums had shattered. She cut off of the line right afterwards, leaving him alone with Rei.
He looked over at her her image. She looked... uncomfortable? Slowly the ringing in his ears subsided. He gathered together a little more courage. He needed to talk to her. It was something he hadn't done in a long time.
"um,... That was very loud."
"Yes." she quietly agreed.
"I... I'm sorry,... I shouldn't have said those things... You know how Asuka is.... She has been very... difficult lately"
"oh..."
Shinji looked carefully at her for a moment she look like she want to say something more, or maybe ask something. By now her natural color had largely returned to her face. But something seemed off, like she wasn't her usual self.
"But.. you know..." What was he doing? Why was he going to say this to her? "...it was true. um, What I said to Asuka. I wasn't making it up."
Her face glowed in a ferocious blush. Yet again her lips began to move. But nothing came out. Her brow furrowed in either worry, or confusion. She took brief glances at him, but made no efforts to make eye contact. Shinji smiled a little. It was kind of strange to see her this way. It wasn't a bad strange, it was more like... a treat. A dessert that you rewarded yourself with, from time to time. He resolved then and there to try to make an effort to talk with her more, and, should he survive whatever Asuka was going to do to him, try to do something for her. He knew that he maybe the closest thing to a friend that she had. Maybe he could try to get her something for her apartment. He could even ask Hikari what she thought on the matter.
He smiled a little broader. He took in a deep breath to clear his thoughts. And he focused on the muffled sound of waves hitting the side of his entry plug.
Changing Seasons
by: JErosion
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Chapter 12Why?! Oh, why did I listen to Kodama?! 'You should go ahead and do it,' she said. 'Guy's really like when you do it,' she said. 'It only hurts the first few times.' 'If you go really slow you'll cut down on the bleeding.' 'It's a little rough the first couple of times, but after that you'll love the way it feels.'
She cradled her head in her hands. He mind repeated her sister's words in a mocking fashion. She had been sitting on a towel, that she had draped across the toilet. Slowly she stood up, she felt rather tender down there. She started to play with the notion of taking another long soak in the tub. And let the warm water sooth her muscles. She slow turned around and carefully folded up the towel. She would have to take it with her later. There was no way she could just leave it in the hamper. She brought herself to the sink at a laggard pace, she was almost afraid to look at herself in the mirror. Damn. She couldn't believe she actually went though with it. But she did. She had to face what she had done. Hikari took in a deep breath, and looked up at her reflection.
She stood there naked. At fifteen she was in a sort of limbo. Not yet an adult, but no longer a child. Her body had changed alot over the past year. She could even say it has changed alot in the past three months. She had grow a few centimeters taller. Her bust had filled out a little too. Some of her bras had grow too tight. She couldn't wear any of her 'A-cups' any more. And even one or two of the 'B' s where starting to give her some trouble. No longer a child. And she just had listened to her sister's suggestion, and now she was going to have to live with it.
She thought about Shinji, lead her to do this. Thinking about what the two of them had done on their last date, made her blush. Well,... it did more than make her blush. She sighed. She had never intended to go that far, but once he had started on her hand, her subconscience took over. And in a short span of time her mind was reduced to being the slave of her body. She just had to have it. She had to have him touch her. And when she guilded him there it didn't even take a minute. As far as Hikari was concerned Shinji had the fingers of a god.
And maybe that was the reason why she had done what she did to herself. Because when you get down to it, he had gotten her off, and she hadn't done the same for him. She felt she needed to do something for him. To 'returned the favor', as some people would say. So maybe that was why she did it. So that next time... they where together.... she will show him. Maybe. Her face flushed deeply.
But still she could believe the went though with it.
"Great. I look like an eight-year-old," she mumbled with a sarcastic tone.
Earlier she had asked Kodama if she had a new razor she could use. Hikari had forgotten to buy a new package of them when she had gone to the store earlier that day. And her need for one came from the fact that they would be restarting swim classes in Phys. Ed. again. Her legs and arm pits were still good. But since they were going to be wearing swim suits, it was always a good idea to tidy things up a bit. Not to mention, in every class there was always that one girl, who seemed completely oblivious to such needs. Sometimes to such a degree that they suffered from a condition that Kodama laughingly refer to as 'bikini tarantulas'.
Since she had started to date Shinji, she had made it a habit to keep certain body hair as non-existant as possible. And for swim class, all she had intended to do was just a little bit of maintenance than the usual. And to do this she was going to need a fresh razor. You don't even want to try this sort of thing with a dull one. But Kodama being who she was, suggested that she take it a step further, and just do away with the patch of hair altogether. She even offered to supervise, just in case. Hikari, of coarse, immediately refused, citing that she would never do that sort of thing. But the funny thing was, all those things Kodama had said to convince her, echo over and over again in her head. And then she started to think about Shinji.
So she did it.
Damn it, why did I listen to her? She shook her head. Because of what Mister Magic Fingers did, that's why.
She was thinking about the movie theatre again. She couldn't it take back now. That thing that they did, not that she trully wanted to. Because in the end, she had never cum so hard in her life. In all the times she had touched herself she had never been able to get off like that. Even after thirty minutes, she could still feel it pulse thoughout her body. It was a miracle that she hadn't screamed herself hoarse. Hell, she was so uncoordinated afterwards she could barely walk. She took a deep breath in an effort to clear her head. Her mind was starting to become a jumbled mess.
She took a moment to eyeball her handy work. Making sure she didn't miss anything, you couldn't half-assed something like this. She shook her head again. It probably wasn't such a good idea. She kind of liked the idea of showing it to him. Well,... eventually showing it to him. But there was another problem she hadn't thought of until that very second. Swim class. That meant she would be changing in the locker room. And changing in the locker room, meant somebody might see what she had done. And that could be just as embarassing as being the girl with the Sasquach-cooter.
"SHIT!"
There came a knock at the bathroom door.
"Is everything alright in there?" came the voice of her eldest sister.
"Yeah, I'm good."
"You've been in there a long time.... Did you do the whole thing?"
"SHUT-UP!"
She heard Kodama laugh.
"Hey what's she doing in there?" That was the voice of her other sibling. And no sooner than she had asked the question Hikari heard Kodama mumble something to her. Hikari's eyebrow twitched. Kodama she could handle, Nozomi was another manner. She didn't want to be the one to explain this to her. She even started a countdown in her head, knowing what was about to come.
'3 - 2 - 1....'
"OH! WOW! HEY HIKARI CAN I SEE IT?!" Nozomi yelled though the door. She vaguely hear Kodama laughing on the other side.
"NO! YOU CAN NOT!"
She quickly got herself a fresh wash cloth and wiped herself down. She slipped on her underwear and her night shirt. She moved to to gather the rest of her things so she could take what she needed to take to the laundry room. But she paused briefly in mid step. She looked down at her self. She wiggled a little where she stood. She reached under her shirt and adjsted her panties a bit. Actually... that did feel a little weird, but in a nice way. Her skin there hadn't been uncovered in such a way for a long time now. Her skin felt tingly, it was still weird, but in a nice way. But one thing was for sure she wasn't about to admit that out loud.
She scooped up her clothes and the towels she had used and march towards the door. She knocked over Nozomi without so much as an apology. The little rat was squatting by the door in attempt to get a look at what she had done. Hikari did not give out free shows if she wanted to see that she could look in a mirror,.... or ask Kodama. Speaking of which, her oldest sister was waiting a little further down the hall. Hikari gave the girl a look of annoyance, but continued quickly down the hall. Kodama was waiting for her a little further down the hall.
"So? How does it feel?"
Hikari blushed and mumbled something about it not being any of her business. Just as she was about to walk past her. Kodama placed a hand on her shoulder. After giving her a questioning glace, the older girl gave her a smile.
"I happen to have a solution to that little problem of yours."
Hikari's brow furrowed a little, not understanding.
"You know, that redheaded problem."
Asuka!
"Ok. I'm listening."
"Well, I asked..." Kodama stopped, casting a look at Nozomi, who ran up to the two of them. "Nozomi... you know it's getting kind of late. You should probably get to bed."
"Not tired." the child said defiantly, crossing her arms.
Kodama leaned down closer to her.
"If you don't go to bed... I'll tell Hikari about...." She leaned in a whispered something that cause the child to go pale. Hikari didn't hear what she said, nor did she have any clue from reading her lips, as she sheilded her mouth as she spoke.
"You...."
"Oh, I'll do it."
Nozomi made a face, and gave Hikari a pouty look. She then lowered her head and began to walk do the hall going towards her room.
"What did she do?"
"I'm not going to tell you, and if I did I would have any leverage on her anymore."
Hikari decided to let it go. She was more interested in this solution to Asuka.
"So,... you where saying?"
"Oh, right. Well earlier today, I asked...."
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Shinji was feeling miserable. The first of his grievances was the crick in his neck, that formed when his entry plug was unexpectly ejected from the test chamber. That had been about four hours ago. You'd figure that after ten minutes they would have been picked up by a retrieval team. Since then he could feel the entry plug bob a sway in place, which told him that he was floating in water. Which was exceedingly bad since he swam with the proficiency of a brick. His stomach growled, reminding him of yet another annoyance, he hadn't eaten in some time."Just great." he mumbled to himself.
"Did you say something?!" came the voice of the Second Child. They had the communication lines open between the plugs, two gray boxs were projected against the curve wall of the entry plug. Each was marked with white letters that stated which evangelion the message came from as well as the words 'Audio Only.'
When it had become clear that they weren't going to be picked-up any time soon, the opened the channels to see if the others where alright. Especialy Rei, since he recalled hearing her scream just seconds before he got ejected. However he only establish audio contact with them. Because for whatever reason, honestly he didn't see what difference it would make, they had to do this sync test in the nude.
Another unfortuanate thing was, that opening communications with his co-workers seemed to have been a double edged sword. The well-being of his fellow pilots were a concern for him. However since he had opened the channel, Asuka had been talking non-stop. Though he supposed that if she had been quite the last four hours would have seemed to have lasted much longer than it already had. Not that it really mattered since he kept tuning her out. He was busy thinking of other things. Which was probably the same reason why he wasn't going to be worth much for this sync test anyway. He kept thinking about Hikari, and what they did. His fingers twitched a little. If he concentrated a little, he could feel the soft texture of her panties on his fingers again.
"HEY BAKA!!! Are you even paying attention?!"
No, not at all.
"Hold up a second...."
The gray boxes disappeared, and a live video feed popped up in their place.
"...there! That's better."
Shinji's eye widen a bit. He could see a similar reaction on the face of the first child. He didn't think you could override the system that way. His face turn bright red. He didn't need another reminder that their plugsuits were hanging up in their respective lockers. At least the cameras focused on their faces only. The last thing he needed in this situation was a wide angle lens. However that still didn't stop her from flashing him. Due to the ergonomic design of the cockpit, and the horizontal nature of their entry plugs, all of them where lying rather high in their seats. But Asuka had to cross that line and purposely stretch her arms above her head.. These weren't accidents. She was doing it all on purpose. Now he could complain about it and ask her to stop. But the last thing he needed was for the gaijin to put him in traction. Sure. it was annoying. But could he really protest? It was like he was going to say, 'Hey lady, get those tits out of my face!'
"By the way Shinji. I haven't had the chance to ask you..." she had took on that sickly sweet tone in her voice. He knew what that meant. "Where did that bruise on your neck come from?"
She just had to ask that.
"It's nothing...."
She made a snort. Was that even possible? They were breathing in LCL.
"That doesn't look like nothing. Have you been getting a little frisky with your girlfriend?"
She had that teasing tone in her voice. No it wasn't just that, there was some distain mixed in as well.
"That's none of your business!"
"Ooohhhhh, is it now? Well maybe it is her business to know that you where checking me out when we went through the clean room."
Yeah, she got him there. He did look, in fact he took a good look at both her and Rei. But he could say that he was only at falt. However he could noted that Asuka was encouraging him to look. Going though the clean room she was walking on the palms of her feet, raising herself up to try and give her butt a little more bounce. And then she turned real quick on him to yell for him not to peek. Which was rather counter-productive, since she also flashed her tits in the process.
"...And I know you were looking at Wonder Girl too! So, how you gonna explain that?"
Shinji try say something to rebuke her accusation. But really what could he say? She smiled in victory.
"So, tell me Shinji... Since we both know you were looking.... You can tell us which one of us has the nicest figure."
"wha-WHAT!?!?!"
She was laughing. Did she always have to do this? She always had to find a new way to pick on him.
"Oh come on Shinji. If that's too tough, why don't you just tell us who has the nicest butt."
He was getting mad. Fine if this was the way she wanted to play, he will too!
"a-Alright."
She stopped laughing, and looked at him with a quirked eyebrow.
"Rei."
"Huh?"
"Rei has... the nicer butt."
There was a moment of silence, and it only lasted for a moment.
"What!? How can you sit there and say wonder girl has a nicer ass that me!?"
"w-Well... she... hers has a nicer... it's sort of heart shaped... and yours is... well it's kind of... boney."
It took him a while to get it out, and he was blushing severely. And the worst part of it was Rei. Although present, she wasn't really included in this conversation. Actually Shinji would have been suprised if she spoke up at all. But with the focus of conversation being on her posterior, her face was steadily becoming redder and redder. And she was also looking away. He needed to apologize to her. But this wasn't a particularly good time, since a very loud and very peircing scream rang out.
"WHAT!!!"
She was loud enough that he thought he may have actually her scream from somewhere outside of his plug.
"I DO NOT HAVE A BONEY ASS!"
Yes you do. If the question was who had the best rack. He would have had to say it was her. But when it came to who had the most aesthetically pleasing butt, he had to go with Rei. And now since he had already said Asuka had a boney ass, which it was, he may as well run with it.
"Sorry... but it's like looking at mine... it's like you have... man-ass.
"I... don't...."
"And you got these too concave dents in it." He held up both hands, about a foot apart with his index fingers pointed at each other.
"It's not.... m-man-ass.... it's a-athletic!"
Ever see someone so angry that they couldn't even make coherent sentences. At this point a smart person would shut-up. Especially since the veins in their forehead looked like they were about to burst. But he was on a roll, and considering he was going to get his ass kicked no matter what else he did or said. So why not?
"I don't know about athletic, but it sure is boney."
He had never spoken to her in this manner before. But to be honest he kind of liked it. It was usually him that was on the recieving end of a barrage of insults. But his triumph was shjort lived as she screamed at him. Asuka called him a... Well he didn't know exactly what it was that she said. all he knew was it felt like his ear drums had shattered. She cut off of the line right afterwards, leaving him alone with Rei.
He looked over at her her image. She looked... uncomfortable? Slowly the ringing in his ears subsided. He gathered together a little more courage. He needed to talk to her. It was something he hadn't done in a long time.
"um,... That was very loud."
"Yes." she quietly agreed.
"I... I'm sorry,... I shouldn't have said those things... You know how Asuka is.... She has been very... difficult lately"
"oh..."
Shinji looked carefully at her for a moment she look like she want to say something more, or maybe ask something. By now her natural color had largely returned to her face. But something seemed off, like she wasn't her usual self.
"But.. you know..." What was he doing? Why was he going to say this to her? "...it was true. um, What I said to Asuka. I wasn't making it up."
Her face glowed in a ferocious blush. Yet again her lips began to move. But nothing came out. Her brow furrowed in either worry, or confusion. She took brief glances at him, but made no efforts to make eye contact. Shinji smiled a little. It was kind of strange to see her this way. It wasn't a bad strange, it was more like... a treat. A dessert that you rewarded yourself with, from time to time. He resolved then and there to try to make an effort to talk with her more, and, should he survive whatever Asuka was going to do to him, try to do something for her. He knew that he maybe the closest thing to a friend that she had. Maybe he could try to get her something for her apartment. He could even ask Hikari what she thought on the matter.
He smiled a little broader. He took in a deep breath to clear his thoughts. And he focused on the muffled sound of waves hitting the side of his entry plug.
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Author's note: So how about that last chapter huh? Now the next chapter maybe a while I have some non-fanfiction stuff I need to start getting on paper. And also I couldn't help but notice some of the reviewer are getting greedy, and are asking when the next chapter is coming out when it's been less than a week since my last update. As is crazy that I was able to write this one in a week. Maybe after a little haitus my chapter lengths will start to grow again. These last 3 have been terribly short. Later.