I love my Misora-chan.
She means everything to me. Everything.
If I was ever to lose my dear Misora-chan...
I wouldn't know what I'd do.
"Here you go, Cocone!" Misora replied as she offered the young dark-skinned girl a small cup of ice cream. Cocone just gently nodded her head in response, causing Misora to chuckle a bit.
"You barely ever talk, do you? I wonder why..." Misora muttered, digging into her own ice cream with vigor. Cocone just blinked a few times before following Misora's example.
I want to tell you, Misora-chan...
I want to tell you that I love you...but...
I cannot. It...It just wouldn't be right...
Yet, I just love you so much...
"CRAP! COCONE, LET'S GET OUT OF HERE!"
"COME BACK HERE, YOU IDIOTS!"
Once again, Misora had gotten on Sister Shakti's bad side again, and this time Cocone had been dragged into the mess. However, as usual, Cocone didn't seem to mind. In fact, a small smirk sometimes appeared on her lips whenever she and Misora got in trouble.
It was just one of the few things that brought them closer together.
Misora-chan...
I cannot even sleep without you appearing in my dreams...
Why must I find myself so attracted to you?
You see me as a little sister of sorts...while I...
...While I just continue to love you more and more...
One day, I will kiss you...
I swear it...
Misora let out a sigh as she laid down on the fresh, wet grass and looked up at the stars overhead. "It sure is beautiful tonight, eh, Cocone?" Misora asked with a little smirk. Cocone, who was lying down next to the redhead, didn't once take her eyes off Misora as she replied with a slow nod.
"It's times like these make me wish I had someone special to-"
Here's My Chance! I'm Going To Do It!
Rolling over onto the older girl's body, Cocone smirked and pressed her lips against Misora's, sending a wave of emotion crashing over both of them. 'Mmm...your lips are so warm, Misora-chan...' Cocone thought happily she pushed her tongue further down Misora's throat.
After it was all finally done and Misora's lips lost their virginity, the poor redheaded girl kept trying to convince herself it was all just a dream, just a horribly fabricated dream full of plot holes and bad dialogue. However, deep down she knew exactly what happened...
And she kind of liked it. 'Oh crap, I think I'm falling in love with a little kid!' Misora thought nervously, 'Of course...most of our class has the same problem with crushing on youngsters, but still...'
I finally kissed you, Misora-chan...
Now, if by some godforsaken chance...
You'll accept me as your lover...
Please, Misora-chan, please...
You're all I have left...
So accept my feelings...
"Cocone...do you...really have these deep feelings for me? Do you actually love me?"
Without hesitation, Cocone nodded her head.
"Would you...be happy if I said that I...that I think I'm falling for you, too? I don't really understand it myself, but...I am..."
A large, bright smile broke out on Cocone's face as she gently cupped Misora's chin in her hands. Pulling the older girl closer, they were locked into another passionate kiss.
'Damn, she's a good kisser! Wonder why, though...' Misora thought happily as she wrapped Cocone into an embrace.