Title: Zinfandel
Rating: K+
Pairing: Chikane x Himeko (Will it ever be any other way…)
Disclaimer: Even the Church isn't cool enough to own "Kannazuki no Miko".
Well, here is the second part of my challenge. This is my first yuri fanfic, so please be nice! It's just a short nice little one shot with a possible sequel. R&R yuri fanboys and fangirls!
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Chikane knew it was a bad idea.
All Himeko wanted to was go out for a drink, and that enough wasn't a smart thing to let her do, especially when he face is flushed red and she starts hitting on some guy (or girl) at the bar. That flirting was enough to make Chikane drag her friend out of there as fast as possible. That was how the two ended out in the streets at around 1:00 a.m. with Chikane dragging Himeko like she was a dead corpse.
"Chi…wane…"
"I told you it was a bad idea." The black haired miko said straining to pull her friend down the dark road. "Don't worry, we'll be back in no time." The blonde miko lifted her head while hair hung in her shining eyes.
"Himeko wuvs…Chiwane …" The black haired maiden blushed and looked down at her friend while yelling "Don't be a idiot! You're a drunk Himeko!"
"No…I do….wuv you." Chikane sighed again and pulled Himeko's arm around her shoulders to boost her up since the blonde miko was slipping. "Please Himeko, stop it…"
"I mean it…meanie…" Chikane blinked, her face still the color of a strawberry, and looked up at the star scattered sky. She really didn't feel like talking anymore, she just wanted to get her friend home so they could both sleep.
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On that lazy morning, the sky was gray and the little bits of sun shone through the window right on Himeko's young face. The blonde miko winced and opened her eyes slowly and sat up. What a hangover. Himeko used foundation hoping to cover up some of the pale skin while lip-gloss brightened her lips. She looked normal again, no worries there. However, there was still a problem.
That was Chikane.
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Chikane, already in her miko outfit, brushed her black hair while looking out the window. She was up late, and the early mornings made it show easily. Chikane set down the hairbrush and plopped back on the bed.
"Did Himeko really mean it? The fact that…."
"What?" Chikane gasped and spun around on her bed to see Himeko leaning on the other side of it smiling gently. "Hi." Chikane blinked while Himeko rushed foreword and hugged her friend around her slender waist. "What's wrong, not happy to see me?" The black haired miko blinked but hugged back and plopped Himeko on her lap. "Well, aren't we feeling better today?"
"YES!" Both girls smiled at each other while Chikane stroked Himeko's hair.
"I'll pretend, so that I can confess to you more romantically another time. But it is true.
I love you, Chikane."
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Okay, if you didn't like the ending, review and tell me and I'll write another chapter to totally wrap the story up. If I get 5 reviews or more, I'll start the second chapter, and possibly even a bonus. I'm probably rambling so until next time, later on!
Reverse that, I totally screwed up. I flipped the characters. REWRITE!
