PROMISE
Her lips were soft and tender, and when they meet, he thinks of strawberries. He loved strawberries. His hands make their way to her face, and they gently cup her soft, warm cheeks, thumbs brushing lightly upon her cheekbones.
She wonders, at first, if it was wise of her to just kiss him like that, but soon, all doubt vanishes. The feeling was extraordinary to her, kissing him, her hands around his neck, his on her face. She wishes they could stay like that forever, but, as they say, all good things must come to an end. Reluctantly, they break apart. He takes her hands in his and places light, soft kisses on her knuckles. Their heads together, she whispers, "I'll wait. I'll wait for you, Len Tsukimori, if you promise to come back."
She will wait. He will come back. Of course he will. As they promise each other, the fizzing boom of fireworks light up the night sky, and the lights cast a shadow upon their connected bodies, heads together, hands interlocked, and hearts beating as one.
Done! Whoo! Well, I know the last bit about the hearts was a bit cheesy, so if you think I should change it to something less corny, comment please!
(oh, and about winter break...I'm really really sorry for not updating soon. school's been really taking up my time. hope you guys understand...)