Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Knight or any of its characters.
Author's Note: So, this is going to be a series of oneshots featuring Kain and Ruka and lots of fluff. I hope you enjoy it, and review pretty please! I would love to get constructive criticism.
Some nights, after the Night Class had returned from their classes, Kain wandered along the path just outside the Moon Dormitory thinking about her. About the way she almost danced when she moved, and about her shining honey-golden hair. Sometimes he let himself think about the sweet curve of her lips when she almost smiled. Kain thought about the sound of her voice, how it could be so haughty, yet so vulnerable at the same time. He wondered how long it had been since he had heard her laugh. It must have been a long time ago, before him. Before Kuran Kaname.
A small breeze whispered past Kain and brought with it the lightest scent of honeysuckle. Kain breathed it in and glanced out of the corner of his eyes expectantly. There, she was walking alone on another path. Kain slowly strolled her way as he pretended not to be completely aware of her.
"Akatsuki," she spoke his name in acknowledgement before falling in step with him and taking his offered arm.
"Did you come to look at the garden again, Ruka?" Kain asked in a quiet voice, trying not to sound too concerned. Not yet, he thought to himself.
"Yes," she whispered, avoiding his glance.
"Would you like to sit? There is a bench not far ahead," Kain watched her face closely from the corner of his eye as she absentmindedly fiddled with a bracelet she wore on her delicate wrist.
"I think I will be going inside now, actually," Ruka looked up at the moon for a moment before slowing her pace to a stop. Kain simply nodded his head and escorted her back to the Moon Dorm.
"Good night," She said as she opened her door.
"Good night Ruka," Kain answered as she closed the door. Making his way back to his own room, Kain mused about how thin Ruka had grown lately. Reaching the door, Kain slipped inside and looked up at the fading moon from his window.
Sometimes, when he thought about her, he wondered if she ever thought of him.
I know it is really short but I will be posting more, I promise! I might make this an actual story or I could continue with just oneshots. Let me know what you think!