Sorry it has been so long since my last post. I have been writing more of this story and a plot bunny got me for a story for another show so I had to get that down. I figured out I am now on chapter 32 on this story. I am sorry if there are is some time between chapters. I will try to get them typed up and posted as soon as I can but no promises. Thanks to everyone who is reading this story. I am typing chapter 10 right now.
As always I don't own anything. Any mistakes are mine so let me know if you find any.
The next morning Sora thought that everything the night before was a dream.
"Hello Layla-san," Sora said with a smile, "good morning."
"Good Morning," Layla replied sighing when she heard the san on her name again. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yea, but the jetlag must have been really bad."
"Why?" "Don't tell me she thinks that last night was a dream." Layla looked at her closer. "That would explain her good mood."
"I head a weird dream last night."
"Should I tell her that it wasn't a dream?" "Oh what was it about?"
"It was just really weird." Sora said not wanting to tell Layla what her dream had been about.
"Are you sure it was a dream?" Layla asked.
"I know it was a dream because you wouldn't have done that." Sora was vague but was embarrassed by what had happened.
"I wouldn't do what? Hug you, hold you close or tease you about not being able to use chopsticks right because you were rusty?" Layla asked deciding to tell the girl that it wasn't a dream.
"EEH?" Sora exclaimed.
"It wasn't a dream Sora," Layla told the girl coming up to her and putting her arms around the girl's smaller frame. She hoped she wouldn't be rejected and that Sora wouldn't run this time. "Did you mean what you whispered on the plane Sora?"
Sora nodded not trusting her voice.
"Good because I love you too Sora," Layla whispered in her ear. "I think I always have. That is why you are able to change me so much. You make me want to be better so that I can deserve you."
"I love you Layla," Sora whispered back saying the words to her for the first time. "I first realized I liked you as more than a friend when I cut your hair. Have I told you yet that I am glad you grew it back out a little?"
"Not yet I am glad you like it. Not having it nearly as long makes it so much easier to deal with."
"I thought about cutting mine but I was worried you wouldn't like it," Sora admitted.
"Sora," Layla lifted the girl's head up so their eyes met. "Can I give you a kiss?" She asked hopefully.
Sora could only nod in answer. Layla lowered her head slowly giving Sora time to stop her if she changed her mind. When their lips finally met they felt like they were home. The kiss didn't last very long but when they parted both were slightly short of breath.
"Wow. I never thought a kiss would feel so right," Sora whispered.
"Awe so that wasn't your first kiss?" Layla pouted.
"Does Yume count? She kind of stole my first kiss a year ago." Sora teased the older girl.
"No. Family doesn't count. Plus she's a baby yet. Babies don't know about that." Layla said indignantly.
"Then I guess you did get my first kiss didn't you?" Sora held Layla tighter, "I'm happy."
"I am happy too."
Just then Sora's stomach growled. This caused both girls to start laughing.
"Guess we should go and get something to eat."
"I don't want to use chopsticks again, at least not this morning." Sora said remembering the disaster the night before. This just made Layla giggle again.
"That sounds good. We should hurry we have an appointment at 1:30 this afternoon with the surgeon."
"Don't you mean you have the appointment?" Sora asked her brows raised.
"You are coming with me if you want to or not."
"I suppose I can go with you if you are going to pout about it," Sora sighed teasing the other woman mercilessly.
"I don't pout now go get dressed." Layla told the girl pushing her out of the room.
