A/N: This is just gonna be drabbles...but please read :D
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Today we decided to lie outside in the grassy field and watch the twinkling stars. The sky was clear but the moon wasn't out.
I shift my head slightly so that I could view Rima's profile…her elegant features on her face never ceases to grow any more beautiful. Those ocean-blue eyes make me feel like I'm swimming in the water. Her face looks softer and prettier than dough itself. Her frame resembles a doll…but to me she's a doll with a soul, a beautiful soul.
She's a wonderful young lady who's always been there for me. I swear and promised to myself that one day I would ask her…ask her to be mine forever.
Right now my heart is still a bit jumpy and nervous around her even at this moment, I could feel my heart pumping heavily out of my chest.
"Shiki," she said quietly, still gazing up to the sky.
"Yes?" I asked softly and quickly turned my head to face the sky, afraid that she might have noticed me ogling at her.
"Do you think the stars are watching over us?" she asked.
I thought about it for a minute then said, "Yes, they are. They are always watching us Rima."
"Why do you think they are watching us?" she averted her gaze to my direction.
"I think they are like gods who make sure that we're safe and flourishing in life," I simply answered.
"I see," she sighed then went back to watching the stars that did nothing more than shine and shimmer.
Suddenly, a streak of faint purple dashed across the sky.
"Shiki!" Rima gasped as she lifted herself up straight.
"Did you see that?" she asked, pointing to the sky where the shooting star streaked across.
"Yes, I did," I said, also seating myself right up.
"Quick, make a wish," Rima clasped her hands together and closed her eyes.
Hmm, a wish…
I wish Rima would be mine forever.
Hehe, I wish I saw a shooting star.
