Lonewolf68, I'm glad I brighten your day. ;u;
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Yomi sat in her room, thinking of what she had just said to Mato. I must've hurt her. Maybe I can meet her...
Meet me at the hill.
She got up, in her PJ's. She raced out, barefoot. Her feet started getting sore, but she didn't care. Tears flew behind her as she ran, anxious to say an apology. Her emerald optics sparkled. Her phone vibrated, making her stop at their usual corner.
Okay.
"Mato..." She choked. A rock tore a scar in the pad of her foot, making her scream a little as she continued running. When she reached the stairs, she raced up. She stubbed her big toe while climbing up the first step, making her cry harder. Blood was left on the stairs as she continued running up. She saw Mato.
She raced forward, slamming her hands around her friend. "Wha-Yomi...?" That was all Mato could bear to say. She saw the blood on her barefeet. "Y-Yomi...w-why didn't you wear s-shoes?" Yomi sobbed on Mato's shoulder.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm REALLY sorry!" Yomi sobs. "I shouldn't have called you! None of this would've happened! Matooo...!" She squeezed Mato harder, who was astonished and extremely worried.
"Yomi...shh...it's okay..."
"Please! Forgive me! I shouldn't have done anything!" She choked, bringing Mato close.
"
"Yomi...my little bird...shh...it's okay...I forgive yo-"
"THANK YOU!" Yomi nudged into Mato, falling to her knees. Mato kneeled down, bringing Yomi close. "Shh...Yomi...it's going to be okay...I just need to get you washed up..."
Mato was soon carrying Yomi to her house, Yomi cuddling into Mato's cold self. Mato reached her houses door, fumbling for the house keys. "Dangit." She finally found her keys and unlocked the door. "Don't Yomi...I'll help you..." Yomi clenched Mato's shirt. Mato smiled worriedly and walked in.
She walked straight to her room, and put Yomi down into a sitting position. Yomi watched with sparkling eyes as Mato took out a pair of her underwear, PJ's, and...a bra.
"You don't mind wearing my clothes, do you?" Mato assorted the clothing.
"U-Uhm, no." Yomi blinked. Mato smiled.
"That's good. I don't want you walking home alone in the cold, so you'll be sleeping over, kay?"
"O-Okay." Yomi was smiling mentally. Mato picked Yomi up again, bringing her to the bathroom. "I can walk, ya know. It's just a cut."
"It isn't just a cut. It can get infected." Mato set Yomi on the toilet. She turned on the warm water, and waited till it got to a good temperature.
"I-I know we're just friend and all...but..." Mato looked at Yomi, who was staring at her with a smile. "I-I wanna h-help...you...Yomi...?" Yomi gets up and wraps her arms around her friends waist. "Okay." Was all she said. Both wore a blush, but they kept silent.
Once the temperature was right for both of them, she let the water fill the tub. Mato sat down on the edge of the sink, silent. Yomi sat at the edge of the tub, also silent. The tub was filled. "U-Uhm, Yomi, If you don't wanna see me naked-"
"It'll be okay." Yomi interrupted, nervous. She fumbled with her fingers.
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Rock walked up to Dead Master's castle. She kicked the doors open, not seeing her in her throne. Hmmf.
"
She walked through the castle. Where are you, Dead?
She then saw her in a corner, holding a small child. Rock stared in silence. Dead held the hooded child with a great intensity of care, her dress and bra strap laid on her side. The child sucked on Dead's being, completely unaware of the warrior who was shocked.
"Dead?"
Dead flinched, looking up at Rock. Blue and Green clashed, like two worlds colliding. Dead put the child down, adjusted her dress, and shot up. She clenched Rock's jacket collar. "What are you doing here?"
"I-I was just-"
"Being a stalker."
"No. I was-"
"Shocked."
"NO."
Dead smirked. That smirk... Rock loved that smirk of hers.
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Little romantic xD