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A/N: Here's a drabble for my readers.
Waiting
Here I am, once again, leaning against my motorcycle waiting…waiting for her. It seems I'm always waiting for her. Well, considering how long she waited for me, I guess I can't complain too much. Day after day, suppressing all the love she felt for me, waiting for the day I would finally open my eyes and see her love for me. Of course, seeing her love for me didn't automatically mean I would return her love. She patiently waited for me to return her love and now I happily wait for her.
I smile as soon as I spot her walking towards me. She returns my smile and her step quickens. I take her in my arms and hug her tight. We don our helmets, straddle my motorcycle, and ride off. I feel her arms tighten around my waist and smile.
We reach our destination and dismount my motorcycle. I wait as she slowly removes her helmet, revealing her most lovely face. She shakes out her hair, hands me her helmet and smiles. My heart feels like it's going to explode from all the love inside. I lock up our helmets and take her hand.
We walk to our favorite spot on the hill, under the tree, overlooking the ocean. I sit down and extend my hand to her. She takes my hand and I help her down. I wrap myself around her back and nuzzle the back of her neck. She always smells wonderful. We cuddle in this position and chat about the day's events. I kiss the side of her neck, eliciting a soft moan from my lover. I kiss her neck again. She moans a bit louder and leans her back into my chest. I gently take her shoulders and turn them slightly, letting her know I would like for her to face me. She turns and wraps her arms around my neck, pushing me back on to the soft grass. Our lips lock in a passionate kiss. I could kiss her soft lips for an eternity and never tire of it. She pulls away to catch her breath. I smile up at her. She smiles back and leans down for another kiss. This one is loving and tender. She runs her fingers through my hair as we kiss. I love how her long fingers feel in my hair. Once again, she pulls away from our kiss to catch her breath. She turns and rests her head on my stomach, looking up at the sky. I run my fingers through her hair and murmur how much I wish we could stay like that forever. She returns my sentiments. We lie together and watch the sky darken.
As we ride back to her place, I cherish the feeling of her arms wrapped tightly around my waist. I admonish myself for making her wait so long for this. As if she read my mind, she tightens her arms around my waist, letting me know she understands. I pull up to her place. I quickly remove my helmet, so I can watch her remove hers. She slides off my motorcycle and removes her helmet. Once again, I wait for her to reveal her most lovely face. She shakes out her hair, hands me her helmet, smiles, and lightly kisses my lips. I watch her disappear through the front door of her place. I sigh, put on my helmet, and head home to Shizuru.