A/N: I WILL BE FINISHED SOOOOOON! 1.5 chapters after this… This is such a short chapter and I apologize. There was only so much I could say without the chapter getting TOO awkward.
Kaito woke up alone, Rin no longer at his side. He felt cold and alone, like he had only yesterday… Yet, his heart was warm and light, unlike his straying limbs. He was loved.
He raised his arm above him, arching his back and letting out a purr. The muscles in his body tightened and loosened, and he yawned. His skin felt tight and awkward on him. Of course, he was used to breasts and long hair as well…
Being a man wasn't something he could just become accustomed to overnight.
Kaito wandered away from his bed and to the hall, following the familiar path to the kitchen. As expected, Rin was at the gas stove, flipping pancakes and singing. "Sometimes we see the shine of doubt flickering on the double edged knife. A faithless love does not exist, there's no perfect feeling in this life."
The words themselves were beautiful, enchanting. "I believe I have given you far more than the normal kind of faithless love," he sang, smiling. Rin turned and smiled, her rosy cheeks wide and high. Kaito pressed a lingering kiss on her mouth, then on both cheeks. "Love won't even begin to describe what we have," he whispered. Rin giggled frailly.
After a comfortable silence, Rin being held by the beautiful Kaito, she spoke up.
"Len came to visit. He was here this morning."
Kaito grew rigid, holding Rin tighter. "He what?"
Rin shrugged. "He wanted to bargain. He offered to make you into Luka. I told him it wasn't my decision." Kaito shook his head. "What did he want?"
"I don't know. Just don't worry about it. If he wants to bother us, it won't matter. We won't be fooled again. Calm after the storm, right?" she said with a sweet smile. Kaito smiled back, looking like a puppet. No. The storm was far from over.