Unfash: 97 words (not counting this authors note) for TazzybizzyNya's 100-word contest~
I watched Ichigo from the elevated safety of the tree as she sat on the park bench. She was perfection, her features softly illuminated in the moonlight. It took everything I had not to fly down from the tree and steal a kiss from her.
I wanted her, wanted to kiss her, wanted her to be mine, forever. But in that moment she was so beautiful, so Utopian, that it would have been a sin to disrupt her. If I was to kiss her then, I knew how she would react.
So I continued to simply watch.