Disclaimer: I wish I owned Kateikyoshi Hitman Reborn! but sadly I do not.
Well I wrote this as a journal for my English class and since it was free write I decided to write something for fan-fiction and this came up. Hope you like it.
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I tore my gaze away from the roses. Those vile things laying there mocking me, telling me that I had given into him. What a load, I mean when have I ever given into anyone? Never, I say, never. And it will not start now or ever. I grabbed the damned thing and threw it in the direction behind me, and when I turned around it was gone, like it was never there.
Looking around closely I saw something fall. I made my way over to the balcony of my room and saw that it was a rose petal. Another fell and then another. I looked up and saw no one and the petals were not falling anymore. Whatever it was it seemed to disappear into thin air.
I started to walk back into my room but then a petal fell and landed on my nose.
The aroma of the petal had a slightly familiar scent to it. Suddenly I felt a presence behind me abut I did not turn around. A smirk made its way across my face without the other seeing. I pretended to brush it off and headed towards the bed.
Light footsteps could be heard echoing in my ears as they stopped right behind me. My breath caught in my throat as I felt his arms wrap around my waist. A soft whisper of "I love you" sent a slight shiver up my spine. All of a sudden a bouquet of freshly picked roses were held right in front of me, dew drops layered with the moonlight.
"Beautiful is it not?" he whispered softly while letting me go and I turned around to face him. My heart sped up tenfold at the sight before me. Sparkling blonde hair with his usual attire, roses in hand with the other hand now in his coat pocket. The moonlight made an outline making him look like an angel. I can hear his breathing, even and calm. I was beyond fascinated at this point and it took half of my will to suppress the urge to just jump him.
Silence is all there is between us since we can communicate through our eyes. Today, it seems, he is not in much of a good mood. It might have something to do with this one guy I met this morning that tried to hit on me. I bet he is in a hospital somewhere since after I walked off and out of sight the other must have shown himself. Seriously people never learn, do they?
I gazed back at him wondering if I should say something but when I open my mouth slightly to try to utter even a single word nothing came out. All there was for that one quiet moment was that the roses got thrown past me and landed on the bed. The force of the very harsh impact made some of the petals become loose and spread throughout the white linen sheets.
I looked at him and he still has yet to move even an inch. His eyes carefully watching me with the gentleness they held along with the frustration. I walked up to him just close enough that we were a foot apart. The other had stayed quiet for too long and he was not known for being quiet for a long period of time unless he has to.
I circled my arms around his neck and he seems to react by slowly and hesitantly wrapping his own arms back around my waist afraid that if he did anything subtle something will happen. I hive him a light peck on the lips and he seems to lighten up but only a bit. Our faces were so close that our noses touch and his eyes were glowing, sadness swimming around pulling him away from his consciousness. Well I decided to do something about that.
I let go of him and dragged him over towards the bed. If telling him everything was fine did not work then something else will. It always worked before so it was full proof.
Setting him down I put my arms around his neck again while straddling him. A warm and passionate kiss followed and I let out of faint whisper.
"Bite me."
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