Chapter 2
Home (Mugen's POV)
We walked through the street in silence. There was so much I wanted to say to her. I had never felt this way before. What the hell is wrong with me, this is Fuu after all.
"Hey, seen fish-face lately?" I ask
"No, I've missed you." She smiles back
"Yeah well I've been busy." I reply
She stopped every so often to look at meat and veggies. I just stared at her, she looked more mature. She had a new kimono, but it was still a shade of pink. In this kimono though I could see the shapes of her body more, not that I would tell her that. She looked happy and I did miss her, not that I would tell her that either.
"Mugen, hey are you listening to me?" Fuu looks at me expectantly
"What?" I ask
"I asked you what you wanted for dinner." She replied
"Anything, whatever you want to eat is fine." I mumble back
Fuu finished her shopping and walked with me to her house. She finally came to a small cabin that looked like one of the huts we would have slept in on that bogus journey to find that smelly guy of hers. It seemed cleaned and fixed up though. I walked into the house and she right away put the food away. Fuu walked into a room and said that it would be mine I guess but I wasn't really listening. I nodded and went to wait for dinner. She caught on and went straight to work.
"Come on bitch, hurry up. I'm starving." I growled
"Shut it mugen, dinner is almost done." Fuu screeches from the kitchen
I can't help thinking how good my name sounds coming from her; especially when she says it like that. All I can see is her writhing under me, screaming my name. It feels like there is going to be a storm, I can smell and taste it so clearly. Dinner was good; I don't even remember how long it has been since I've eaten something like this. She told me she was going to bed just as the storm hit. I go to bed 10 minutes later and find her on my futon asleep. All I could do was move her over so I can get in to sleep.