Goodbye

Disclaimer: I do not own Shaman King.

"Can I sleep beside you?"

Anna turned back, knowing full well that her fiancée was awake. Silence reigned for a moment and it merely broke when Yoh answered.

"Sure."

Without another word, Yoh shifted to the side, pushing the two packages to the side of the futon when he lifted up the blanket. The itako slid under the covers and no other sound was made. Opal stared into honey brown orbs. Their contact with each other broke when the boy grinned. The girl frowned.

"What's so funny, Yoh?"

"Nothing really." Anna glared at him, but she softened it ever so slightly when he continued to grin. She spoke to him in the only way she can.

"I'll kill you if you lose." Please come back to me safely.

She stared deeply into his honey brown eyes. She could see his every emotion, his every fear, his very soul.

"I know." I will.

His eyes did not leave hers as his hand came to her face. He brushed a strand of blond hair away from her face and it remained on her cheek. The smile left his face to turn into a more serious one.

"Tamao was upset that you missed our farewell dinner." I will miss you.

She burrowed further into the pillow that they shared, inhaling his scent deeply. She closed her eyes doing so and their eye contact broke once more. She could feel his breath tickling her neck.

"Wow. It must have been quite a feast." I will too.

His voice was dangerously close, closer than before. The hand that was on her cheek came to rest on hers and he entwined their fingers together.

"Where are you meeting the others?" How much time do we have left?

She squeezed his hand and opened her eyes. He pressed his forehead against hers and smiled once more.

"Right here." The night is ours.

Yoh suddenly shifted from under the covers until he was on top of her. Anna cocked an eyebrow. She did not feel vulnerable or defenseless in this position, only protected and warm.

"What are you doing?"

His hands came to rest on either side of her slim form. She could feel the warmth of his body and she didn't mind her 'cage' one bit. Her hands traced his hands, his elbows, and his biceps until she reached his shoulders. She intertwined her fingers at the back of his neck. She whispered.

"Don't touch me." Kiss me.

His lips descended unto hers. The soft appendages formed a trail to her neck and he started attacking there.

"…" Do you realize what we are about to do, Anna?

She gasped and pulled unto his hair, bringing his lips back to hers.

"…" I do and I don't care.

He broke the kiss and he was breathless when he pressed his forehead against hers.

"Anna…" I love you.

"…I know." I love you too.

Author's Notes: This thing came to me in a vision…no, I'm serious! I was doing my own business, playing Oversoul, Shaman King's first opening then boom, this scene. One of my shortest and my very first Shaman King fanfiction! This is what I think happened on that night. I just hope I didn't make them both too OOC. I just finished rewatching the whole thing and now I'm planning to finish the manga. Read and review. Sorry about any grammatical and spelling errors. Hope you like it!