The morning confession

The day was dawning as the angel awoke from her slumber, her blue hair falling over her shoulders and her eyes filled with sleep. She rubbed them, noticing the make-up she had on last night wasn't taken off properly. A stir was next to her and she felt a cold hand on her naked thigh. She looked down to see a certain Jashinist smiling up at her in his sleepy state. The angel smiled and laid back down, snuggling her warm body against his cold one in the attempt to warm him. Both had noticed they were naked, a scene they had woken up to every morning.

"Konan."

His voice filled the intoxicating air and sent pleasant shivers down the angels spine. She looked up at him as he stroked her beautiful hair.

"What is it love?"

Her voice filled with love and curiosity as she gazed up at her soul mate patiently.

"I love you, do you know that?"

Tiredness sang out of his voice like the song of the morning birds, sleep consuming him as he, yet again, went into a pleasant and deep slumber. Last night must have really tired him.

Konan lay there a second, contimplating his words, then, after a silent second, smiled to herself as sleep threatened to drag her under as well.

"Yes Hidan, I do know."

And with that, the two slept soundly. That was, until Kakuzu entered...