There is the weight of a big, scraggy hand, that covers all her naked shoulder.
She feels something wrong in the way that hand fits perfectly in shoulder-blade.
She doesn't like it, because that would mean that all of them (even Kaname-sama) were right about her and Akatsuki to be complementary, destined. She would be the only one wrong.
"It's a chilly night."
"Hand to me you jacket, then."
She feels an undetectable warmth where his hot fingers have been, and a sigh of relief escapes from her mouth; she's again untouchable (but, without his hand, she trembles).
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There will be some mistakes, but be easy on me, I'm Italian. :) It's sounds better in my language, but I've wanted to try to write something in English! And I love them! 3 So, please, if you have some comments or tell me some mistakes, please feel free to express yourself. ^^