Hi, new one, written during cleaning my home:P Grammar may be messed up!

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"When do you plan to tell them?"

"Tell them what?" Kaoru looked at her room mate, not really knowing what he was referring to.

"That you're sleeping with me." The slight edge in his voice made her narrow her now darkened blue eyes.

"I think that our friends are not blind, Kenshin."

"That's why Misao tries to set up blind dates for you all the time?" The man didn't quit and she rolled her eyes at him.

"Misao is Misao. You know that she didn't approve of your moving in at first. Besides, you're not one for PDA. If her meddling bothers you then you should just kiss me in front of her the next time we meet." She suggested.

Amber eyes flashed dangerously and Kaoru knew that she wouldn't like his remark. "My only excuse is that you'd be most embarrassed then pissed off if I kissed you silly with our friends around. I hate sleeping alone."

"Then do it moderately."

"You should know by now that I don't do anything half heartedly." Kenshin gave her a meaningful glance. Kaoru felt her cheeks reddening at that. True, Himura Kenshin was passionate about everything he did, be that cooking or kendo. Before she had met him, Kaoru only had vogue ideas about good sex. He'd changed that and it was a miracle that their neighbors didn't knock at the door when she had earth-shattering orgasms.

Shaking her head slightly she realized that she couldn't be annoyed with him. The red head was wonderful, even with his aggressive possessiveness towards other men. Actually, Kaoru found it quite amusing when he sulked silently after he'd threatened the poor soul who dared to approach her.

Kenshin threw himself onto the hated couch and watched the ceiling, like it was so interesting with its whiteness. Obviously, he wasn't satisfied with his girlfriend's solutions.

"Will you stay there all night?" Kaoru chuckled, sitting next to him, nudging a little.

"I might."

"You behave like a child."

"Am not." He growled, getting an amused look from the girl beside him.

"Are too. Jealous?"

Kenshin gave her a long look then nodded sharply. "Yes. I don't want Misao to set you up with anyone."

"And who said I'd go? Seriously, Kenshin, you're more than enough for me." Kaoru smiled. "It's nice to see you worried, though."

"Glad to be at service. You'd feel this way too if you were in my place." He was serious, searching for her gaze. She took his closest hand and played with his long fingers, lacing them into her own. "I know. That's why I'm telling you that I wouldn't go to those dates."

"Promise?"

"I promise." She leaned close and kissed him, feeling the tension seep from his body with each stroke of her tongue. Kenshin reached up with his free hand and tucked a few strands of her ink-like hair out of her face in a loving manner.

The gesture was familiar—he'd done it many times when they hadn't been together, – but now she knew the meaning behind the simple caresses and understood what real caring was supposed to be. She liked how every time he passed her he touched her, running his knuckles over her arm or tugged at her hair playfully. He didn't do anything big, like kissing her in front of others but those small gestures were more intimate than any, seemingly more closer contact, he could do. She felt needed but not caged and for the first time she liked being in a relationship.

Giving the redhead a kiss on his nose she smiled at him again, with her eyes sparkling. "I love being with you."

Kenshin slid a hand to her hip and gave a little squeeze. "Good because I intend to keep you beside me for a long time."