Disclaimer: I don't own The Blue Exorcist.
A/N: Ok, so I wanted to attempt to do some one-shots for Blue Exorcist. I'm motivated to see more stories out for this series. Also, more RinXShiemi stories because they're my favourite couple.
And before I forget, I'm not saying that these will all be RinXShiemi, because they probably won't, but if given the chance, they're my favourite Blue Exorcist couple and there just aren't enough stories for them. So if I have the opportunity, don't be surprised if it ends up RinXShiemi.
Fighter
By:Animeroxsmyworld
He was always fighting.
He was a fighter.
That was never going to change.
"I'm bored!" Shima whined as he let himself fall onto the ground, his arms splaying out around him. "There's been nothing to do for weeks! Nothing but stupid homework! Oh uh, sorry Okumura-sensei." He apologized quickly as he glanced at Yukio.
The brunette gave a short hum to show he had heard the pink haired boy's apology. "I'll admit, there has been a rather low number of missions."
"Isn't that a good thing? That means there's less demon activity." Izumo piped up from where she was seated on the grass. The temperature had spiked drastically in the last month and in a long process of extreme nagging, they had managed to sway Yukio to let them hold one class, only ONE, outside.
It was so hot that Shiemi had been sent out to get a bag of popsicles. She had yet to return from her little adventure.
Rin had followed Shima's example and sprawled himself out on the grass. He was enjoying the peace between the missions, though Shura had decided to pick up her training like hell while they had the time. It meant safety for a little while longer. The voices of the others turned into background noise as the heat warmed him and he could feel himself begin to doze off.
"I'm not sure what kind everyone wanted so I got one of everything."
Rin's eyes slid open quickly and adjusted to Shiemi walking towards them, a large plastic bag swinging from her hand. She placed it down and it was like a madhouse as the others rushed for the bag, all anxious for something cool in this balmy weather. Like the kind girl that she was, Shiemi waited last before taking the remaining popsicle from the bag.
She looked up and paused.
Everyone was sprawled out in a tight knit circle. There wasn't space for her. Her original spot had been messed over in the scramble. Her brow furrowed slightly in thought.
Rin's eyes slid to her still standing form and then he followed her gaze, catching onto her problem quickly. He opened his mouth to say something when he caught his brother's eye, the brown haired boy already making to call out towards the blond girl.
Their eyes narrowed towards the other.
"Sh-"
"Shiemi!"
Shiemi turned towards Rin, slightly startled by the volume of his voice. He had practically shouted although she was only 2 feet away. He visibly shuffled over, making a spot for her beside him while pushing Shima aside, the pink haired boy grumbling around his popsicle as he too shuffled around.
Shiemi brightened and quickly dropped down beside Rin, smiling as she unwrapped her popsicle and began to chatter.
The fanged boy nodded at her before meeting Yukio's annoyed gaze, a patronizingly innocent smile lighting the older twins face. What could he say?
He was a fighter.
He was always fighting.