Author's note: Hi people! I've realised there's not many Imadoki! stories posted on this website, so I'd decided to add my two cents' worth. I originally toyed with making an M-rated story, as there is NONE of that as far as I could search, but I've decided to just make a T-rated one for the time being. Perhaps one day ;)
Anyway, this story is set right at the end of Imadoki! when Koki has just arrived in Hokkaido and they're standing in the meadow looking at each other, and I decided to elaborate and expand just for more romance among us readers for them :)
So without further ado, Koki and Tanpopo!
She stood among the flowers, drinking in the sight of him. It had been a long two years* since they had last seen each other, and finally, finally, he was here. Her eyes wandered down from his face, down his chest, all the way to his feet, and then back up to his face.
The scoop she had been holding dropped from her hand and she vaulted into his arms.
She clung to him like a lifeline, tears of joy and relief running down her face at finally being able to hold him after so long. She closed her eyes and drew in his scent, his very own Koki scent that she had missed as he squeezed her tightly, resting his head against hers. They stood that way for what seemed like hours as they reveled the sensation of being in each other's arms, completing themselves in so many unspoken ways.
They finally broke apart, and she smiled up into his face as he withdrew an arm around her, gently wiping her tears away. It was then she finally remembered he had been carrying something; he'd dropped it to catch her when she'd soared towards him.
She glanced down to his side, curiously looking inside the plastic bag, before finally realizing it was a potted dandelion. She looked back up at him, tears once again swimming in her eyes as she instantly understood its significance.
"You said, in your last letter before I came here, to bring something from home to remind me of it if I ever got homesick," he smiled.
"Well, the only thing I felt any sort of connection to was this. The thing that brought us together. I felt... it should have a place of honour in my new apartment here. And.. it also ties me to you." he said softly, cupping the side of her face.
Slowly, he leaned towards her. He paused once, silently asking permission, and when she nodded her head, he continued, and shut his eyes as he closed the distance between them.
Her lips were soft, and tasted sweet as they moved against his own. She melted into the kiss, winding her arms around his neck and pulling her body against his. Their lips moved feverishly against each other as they poured all their built-up passion and love into the kiss.
He finally broke away and let them catch their breath, lowering his forehead to rest on hers. He opened his eyes, and his breath caught as he was pulled into the mesmerizing depths that were Tanpopo's, filled with love and happiness.
And he knew nothing he had ever done felt better than loving Tanpopo.
"I love you, Tanpopo-chan." he simply said.
"I love you too, Koki-kun." she smiled.
*I'm sorry, I have no idea what grade they were and how many years it would take for Koki to graduate to university, so I'm sorry if I got it wrong!
So, how was it? Don't be too harsh on me please, this is my first fanfiction!
But, good or not, thanks for reading this! R&R!
