Clearly it's past June 6 -_- but I hate June. It's busy for school and it's hot. I hate the heat. Hate it. Anyways, thanks for all of the reviews from the last chapter and towards the reviews that are telling me to update, I'm seriously sorry for this really late update...guys, make sure to check out my new one-shot and my new story called Sticks & Stones as well.
Now that it's summer, as long as I don't slack off, I'll be updating almost weekly now ^^
In apology, this with be an extra long chapter :) and also, I think you guys will love the ending for this chapter
~Enjoy
~XXV~
August 29th, 1413
"Ahh~"
Misaki and Hinata watched in disgust as Ayame took a spoon full of the spoon and tried to feed Takumi with it.
"I'm okay," Takumi said, trying to push her hand away.
Ayame pouted. "Come on, no need to be so embarrassed...come on! I'll be doing this everyday so you may as well get used to it."
Takumi cleared his throat and sighed. "Alright then,"
Misaki frowned when Ayame successfully fed Takumi. She glanced down at her own soup and quickly ate it up.
It had been a few days since Takumi had broke the news to her that he didn't really like her in the first place, of course she was hurt, but she didn't want to let him go so easily.
Takumi and Ayame were always together. It was painful to watch the two of them together at every moment of the day but it was normal for an engaged couple.
She was determined and with that determination, she would take every chance to try to get closer to Takumi because she wanted to believe that what Carson had said was true. The fact that Takumi still loved her was true.
No matter how much she wanted to believe it, everyday, her hopes would fall little by little.
Here and there, Ayame would throw her a sly smirk that pissed her off. That told Misaki, Ayame had won.
"Here," Ayame smiled, taking another spoonful of the soup to feed Takumi.
Misaki's eyes dropped immediately.
Just as Ayame was about to feed Takumi again, Kuuga's head popped in between Takumi and Ayame, making Ayame to feed Kuuga instead.
"Ah—" Ayame's jaw dropped. "Kuuga!"
Misaki looked up to see Kuuga smiling. "Thanks for feeding me, Ayame. I was starving."
"How dare you." Ayame sneered. "That was for Takumi! Don't treat your king so disrespectfully."
"If I recall, we're all childhood friends here, same age...I don't think royalty overrules that." Kuuga smiled and walked away casually around the table to take his seat beside Misaki.
"Thank you." Misaki grinned.
"You're welcome," Kuuga whispered and started grabbing some food onto his plate.
"Is Hinata with you?" Misaki asks, concerned about the whereabouts of her childhood friend.
"He was with me. He told me that he was going to stay upstairs to write an apology letter to your family and a few other letters to others." Kuuga told her. "Guilt is hitting him hard."
"I should go help him then." Misaki said as she stood up.
"Oh, you're finished?" Ayame cocks her head and smiled. "That's good, I was beginning to feel uncomfortable with your presence."
Misaki didn't say anything. For the past few days anyway, she was getting used to come of Ayame's rude remarks towards her.
Kuuga muttered something under his breath and scoffed.
Before Misaki left, she looked down at Takumi who continued to eat his food with a slight boredom in his eyes. Misaki's eyes softened, she'll definitely get him back, no matter how much he tried to push her away.
When she left the dining room a little too quickly, she passed the throne room. Misaki held her hands together and curiously entered the throne room, her eyes searched the large room until her eyes landed on two large thrones.
Misaki walked towards the thrones.
When she was just in front of them, she touched one of them lightly. "Takumi sits here…" Misaki whispered and she looked at the throne beside it.
She immediately thought. "Takumi's queen will sit here...rule with him.". The thought had made her heart drop, the thought of Ayame sitting here with him.
"Wasn't this supposed to be mine…?" Misaki asked quietly, touching the Queen's throne. She felt something tugging her heart. "How did everything change so quickly…"
She sighed and stood up, brushing her dress. She shouldn't be here in the first place. Before she turned away from the thrones, she muttered, "Takumi...you're an idiot."
Turning around, Misaki brushed her fingers against the throne one last time. She felt herself bumping into something hard.
"Ah—" Misaki gasped when she felt her nose hitting something hard. She stumbled back and back it.
"What are you doing in here?" An all familiar voice asked, the velvet voice that she once melted for.
She looked up and her eyes widened in surprise. "Takumi…" at the same time, a rush of memories of him saying harsh words to her came crashing back to her.
"You shouldn't be here," Takumi muttered.
"I was looking for Hinata," Misaki said, taking a step back due to awkwardness. "I somehow came here."
"Ayame won't be happy to hear that you're here so you should leave right now." Takumi said. He continued after taking a closer look at her. "You seem to be feeling better aren't you?"
Misaki hesitated, he was trying to push her to leaving. She cleared her throat and shook her pain. "I still get heavy headaches at night." She lied.
Takumi looked down at her. "I see. Well, it's best you should ask Kanou to make it stop then. You really should leave the kingdom as soon as possible." with that, Takumi brushed past Misaki. "Ayame feels threatened with you here and I would like it if she didn't feel that way."
Misaki frowned as she bowed her head. It really hurt.
She began to walk away but she stopped and looked behind her at Takumi. "Hey...during the time that we were together, did you feel anything towards me as I did to you?"
Takumi raised a delicate blond eyebrow. "I told you before, I never felt anything. Please don't jump to conclusion."
"Do you love Ayame?"
Takumi's eyes hardened but then he nodded. "I always had, I guess that I kept failing to realize it."
"Then what about me?" Misaki asked, turning her body around completely. "I had always felt that way towards you, are you just going to throw away my feelings like that, Takumi?"
He narrowed his eyes. "Don't act so familiar with me, Ayuzawa."
"But—"
"I'm breaking off all my ties with you, I hope you remember that." Takumi said. "I told you before, just forget everything. It's for the best."
Misaki didn't say anything for bit until she finally built up the courage, she stared into his emerald eyes. "Were you threatened into this?"
That had set Takumi off when his eyes grew. "What?"
"I asked, were you threatened to leave me?"
Takumi scoffed. "Do you have so much self confidence that you would jump to that conclusions?" It was hard to tell, but in his eyes, there was a flicker of self-remorse.
Misaki approached him slowly, each step she took towards his quickened her heart. She wanted to touch him.
"What are you doing?" Takumi asked seriously when she was in front of him as he was seated on his throne.
Misaki raised her hands hesitantly and placed them on both of Takumi's cheeks gently, she eyes told him how sorrowful she felt.
Misaki stared into Takumi's eyes and she knew he felt shocked but she continued. She leaned in and placed her forehead against his and she closed her eyes. "If you were threatened, I'm sorry...but please believe me when I say this Takumi, I'll love you no matter how much you try to get rid of me. If this is all for my sake, thank you but we can make it through all of this together so please don't weigh this on your shoulders alone...please don't do this on your own."
Misaki held the position for a minute, listening to Takumi's breathing. Feeling Takumi's warm breathe against her steady breathing. She knew that if she pulled away, it'll go back to normal where Takumi was cold to her.
She held no choice. Misaki pulled away, taking her hands off his cheek and left the room quietly.
When she left the room, Takumi blinked a few times to control his shock before he placed his hand on his forehead, baring his teeth. "Damn…"
Later
"When is she going to leave?" Ayame asked harshly as she stormed into Takumi's chambers. "She looks perfectly fine to me, why don't you just kick her out already?!"
Takumi took a deep breath and sighed. "Earlier she told me she still has heavy headaches at night."
Ayame's brows furrowed as she walked towards Takumi who sat on his window ledge, reading a book quietly. "She's frustrating me, trying to get in between us all the time, aren't you annoyed?"
Takumi didn't say anything.
"Takumi." Ayame said again, wrapping her arms around Takumi's shoulders.
He sighed and placed his book down and looked up at Ayame with a smile. "Of course I feel bothered that Misaki is here, but I can't kick her out, I still have an image to maintain."
Ayame frowned and placed her head on Takumi's shoulder. "I know but I'd like it if it were just me and you. Not me, you and that witch ruining our moments."
Takumi didn't say anything but smiled at her. It was all but a fake smile.
All of this, was a sham. Takumi knew it was a sham and he knew that telling Ayame that he felt love for her, was cruel but he didn't hold a choice.
Ayame, believed that Takumi really loves her and wanted to be with her but in truth, Takumi actually didn't. Takumi closed his eyes and sighed.
This is all for Misaki…
"Takumi," Ayame whispers against his ear.
"Yes?"
"Can you kiss me?"
Takumi frowned immediately but he was careful not to let Ayame see. For the past few days, Ayame had requested that he had made love with her, kiss her, hug her. He was starting to get used to her love requests.
He held no choice but to accept them.
He was careful to avoid her making love request.
Takumi turned towards her and smiled, bringing his hand up to brush her hair back. Ayame blushed and smile as Takumi's large hand stopped at the back of her head and pushed her towards Takumi.
He pecked her cheek quickly.
Ayame pouted. "That wasn't what I meant Takumi."
When he pulled back, he chuckled.
Ayame sighed and started to whine. "Come on, Takumi, please. You haven't kiss me today."
"I just did."
"No…!" Ayame whined again, tugging on his shirt. "You know what I mean, please. Don't you love me?!"
I don't love you…"Of course I do."
"Then why do you avoid kissing me?" She asked, a little hurtful feeling tugging her heart.
"Love isn't always about kissing, Ayame." Takumi gently said, staring at her lavender eyes. "Isn't it about caring for each other and always being there?"
Ayame bowed her head in disappointment.
Takumi wasn't going to bother it since he really didn't want to kiss Ayame. That was because that every time he kissed her, he would feel a heavy amount of guilt for Misaki.
This, he was faking his love for Ayame all for Misaki and what hurt him enough was to kiss Ayame rather than Misaki. He loved Misaki and there was no denying it.
From his view, he saw Ayame taking a seat on his window seat in front of him and staring outside the window with a bored and disappointed expression.
Accept any of her request, Takumi. Somehow, Gerald's voice had voiced inside his head, those words made Takumi stop.
He tightened his lips into a firm line and sighed for the hundredth time. He looked up at Ayame. "Ayame?"
"Hm?" Ayame turned her head to look at what Takumi wanted but she was shocked when Takumi was close to her.
Smiled when she felt Takumi's lips pressed against her.
When Takumi pulled back, he said, "I wouldn't leave my queen unsatisfied."
Ayame laughed and she pulled Takumi's lips back on hers, brushing her lips against his happily.
Takumi obediently obeyed her, following her lead as he had felt her warm lips eagerly kissing him, her frail arms wrapping around his neck to bring him closer to her. From the corner of his eyes, he looked out the window to see Misaki and Kanou standing below as they were headed out.
Even though she was far away, Takumi could see that Misaki was staring at him and Ayame with hurt eyes. All the unpleasant feelings hit him hard in his guts.
I'm sorry…
Meanwhile
"My lady, are you coming?" Kuuga yelled from up ahead.
Misaki tore his eyes off of Takumi. She came out to take a walk with Kanou but when she had raised her head to look up at Takumi's castle, she was greeted by Takumi embracing Ayame.
"I'm coming," she grinned and followed after Kanou. Everything with Ayame was too hard for her to handle and even if she can bear with it, hit really hurt.
"Wait, Misa-chan!" Hinata yelled from behind her. "I want to come with you."
Misaki frowned. "You don't have to."
"Yes but, I get glared at when I'm the castle so I'd rather come with you." Hinata smiled as he was beside her. "Where are we going?"
"To collect some herbs." Kanou said. "Takumi told me to make something to get rid of my lady's headache at night."
"Eh? I thought you were fine, Misa-chan."
"Yea, actually, I'm okay. I needed an excuse to stay here longer." Misaki pressed her lips together.
"I'm sure that if you had just asked to stay longer he would let you." Kanou said. "You does love you, my lady."
Misaki frowned. "He's not admitting anything to me so my only guess is that he really doesn't like me...but I really want to believe that he was threatened into this situation."
Kanou and Hinata didn't say anything.
"While we're here, my lady, I have to go collect a herb for Queen Ayame as well." Kanou said as they enter a forest with many streams and leaves.
"For Ayame?" Misaki asked, she didn't know why the name tasted so bitter on her tongue.
"I'm not sure if Takumi had told you, but Ayame had a weak and frail body. I create medicine and send it to her every month for her to maintain her health." Kanou explain. "These plants I pick is enough to last a year supply of medicine. It's extremely difficult to find these herbs and once they're taken, they won't grow back for another year. So it's crucial to find these herbs every year at this time of the month."
"Really? If it's that rare, than it must be a rare herb?"
Kanou nods, walking over a lake using a small built bridge. "Yes because Ayame's condition is rather bad, if she doesn't have this medicine, her condition could get worse so if it does, this herb won't be effective anymore."
Misaki's eyes widened. "Wow."
Minutes of walking passed and Kanou had suddenly stopped in front of a large tree and crouched down. "Here they are, Ayame's herbs I mean."
Misaki looked over his shoulder and she sees a plant with a large three petaled flower with vibrant colours and dark, green curled leaves. "There's only one flower."
"Indeed which is why I must use it wisely. It's only found in certain spots and we just so happened to be in that spot." Kanou smiled as he took out a pair of gloves and a black pouch.
Kanou carefully dug his hands into the soil underneath the flower and took out the flower and placed it into the pouch gently. He then tied the pouch and hands it to Misaki.
"What is it?"
"Can you hold onto it for me, my lady?" Kanou asks. "While I find another herb?"
"Me?" Misaki reached a hand out and took the pouch carefully. "Alright…"
"Then, I'm putting you in charge of it." Kanou smiled and stood up, walking away to find another herb.
Hinata popped in. "So this is Ayame's life-saving herb," Misaki stared at Hinata just to see a weird smirk on his face.
"What's wrong with your smile Hinata?" Misaki asked.
Hinata leaned back. "What I meant was, using this herb, couldn't you be able to get rid of Ayame?"
Misaki's eyes grew. "Hinata—"
"I mean, both you and I hate Ayame right? Wouldn't it be for your convenience that you get rid of the herb and not let Ayame be cured—"
SLAP!
Misaki growled at him. "Watch what you're saying Hinata. How could you think of such cruel things?! Even if we don't like her, don't ever think that way!"
Hinata stepped back and pressed his hand against his cheek, realizing his stupidity. "I-I'm sorry Misaki...I guess something got in my head for a moment."
"Hinata I told you that I would forgive you if you changed your character so please don't change it back into the Hinata I hated." Misaki said hurtfully.
Hinata didn't smile and bowed his head in guilt. "I'm sorry."
Misaki sighed and hugged him. "It's fine."
Around an hour passed and Hinata had sulked a few times but got into his usual self again. Kanou had managed to find everything he needed and now they were going to head back to the castle.
"Hey...Misa-chan, I'm hungry do you have any food…" Hinata whined as they were walking. Hinata had placed placed a hand over his stomach.
"We've only been gone for an hour how are you already hungry," Misaki asked with an annoyed tone.
"But…" Hinata pouted. "At least let me have water…"
Misaki gave him a disgusted look. "Get it yourself. I don't have water Hinata."
Hinata pursed his lips and looked at the lake up ahead. "Hey, Kanou, is that water drinkable?"
"Hm...I believe so but—"
"Yay~" Hinata exclaims and runs ahead of Kanou and Misaki and crouches in front of the lake that was below a steep hill they were on.
Misaki grinned when Hinata dipped both his hands in and took a handful of the water. She had also began to descend the hill carefully.
"Hey Kanou, what else were you going to say about the lake?" Misaki asked.
"Ah, I was going to say there's a few fishes there that are actually dangerous but it shouldn't be problem...and the lake is actually very steep so you should be careful not to fall in since there's also large rocks at the bottom as well..." Kanou says.
"Misa-chan, would you like some water?" Hinata stood up with a handful of water and was about to go up the hill until he slipped on the mud below his feet, his body flying backwards towards the deep water. "Eh?"
"Ah."
And Misaki dashed towards Hinata.
An Hour Later
Evening
"It hurts!" Misaki scowled painfully. "Watch it!"
Kuuga frowned as he dabbed some medical cream that Kanou had made for disinfecting wounds. "Well, I'm sorry for being kind of inexperienced with this."
"I thought I asked Kanou to do this?" She shifted on the bed uncomfortably.
Kuuga shrugged. "He has urgent business to take care of."
"What? Polishing your armor?"
"Yes, actually."
"Ow." Misaki muttered again.
"Sorry." Kuuga said again as he grabbed a wrapping bandage to wrap on her forehead. "Can you hold the cotton on your forehead...can you explain to me how this happened, my lady?"
Misaki obeyed and held onto the cotton that was placed over the wound on her forehead. She sighed. "That idiot Hinata wasn't being careful so I ran after her him."
"Why'd you dash after him anyway." Kuuga asked and smirked. "If it were me, I would've left him."
"Well I couldn't do that, knowing he can't swim I couldn't leave him." Misaki replied which made Kuuga smile.
"Thoughtful as always."
Kuuga began to wrap the bandage over her head and when he was finished, he began to treat the cut on Misaki's hand until they heard the chamber door knock.
Kuuga placed the bandages down and walks to the door and opens it. Kuuga seemed to be obviously surprised when he saw who it was.
"Who is it?" Misaki asked.
Kuuga didn't reply and Misaki watched him hand over the bandage to the man at the door and smiled at him.
"Take care of her." Kuuga said, quietly enough for Misaki not to hear and he had left.
Misaki waited for whoever at the door to come in.
At first she was confused, shocked and then she was sad when she watched Takumi enter the room.
Neither of them said anything. He didn't speak to her, nor did he make eye contact with her when he walked over to her and took a good look at the wound on Misaki's forehead.
He then sat down and took Misaki hand and began to treat it without a word.
"Takumi…" Misaki said but he didn't answer.
She felt the coldness radiating from Takumi's hand as he touched hers. Why was his hand so cold? Since his head was bowed to treat her bleeding hand, Misaki could only watch his blond hair that was messier than usual.
After a few moments of silence when he finished treating her hand, and was wrapping, he asks, "Are you okay?"
Almost immediately, she said. "I'm fine."
Silence.
"What happened?" he asked in almost a whisper that sounded pained.
"Ah...I went out with Kanou and Hinata tagged along. He went to drink some water from the lake and he fell in and since he couldn't swim, I unconsciously ran in after him…" She began to laugh like an idiot. "I guess I forgot for a moment that I couldn't swim either and...bumped my head against a rock and I cut my hand too."
Misaki frowned that she had answered him when she should be angry or sad...or feeling awkward. "Uhm…"
"...careful."
"...pardon?" Misaki asked.
"...you careful…"
"I...couldn't catch that—"
"Why aren't you careful?!" Takumi finally said as loud as he could. His question of worry came out as a yell that made Misaki cringe. There was a furious glint in his eyes.
"S-Sorry...I didn't think…" She was really surprised. She just looked down. "I'm sorry…"
There was silence and Misaki peeked a glance at Takumi who wasn't smiling at her. She dropped her gaze again.
"But...why are you here?" Misaki asked.
"Misaki, isn't it obvious that I was worried?" Takumi asked with his brows in a straight line. "How do you think I felt when Kanou told me that you fell into a lake and nearly drowned with injuries?!"
Ah...Kanou...Misaki thought. She spoke. "Well, you should be worried about me since you said it yourself, you don't like me and never felt that way about me so."
"I thought we both made it clear earlier today that I still love you?"
Misaki's eyes had widened when she looked up. "Eh? What?"
Takumi pressed his lips together and placed a hand on his forehead. "Ah...I really can't deal with you Misaki. You're right, I really can't get rid of you can I?"
Misaki didn't know if that was good or bad. "Excuse me?"
"It's a really long story and you know, Misaki, you're right. I should've hold you right from the beginning about this whole thing. I wanted to tell you so I would let you go without your heart broken but...I didn't know what to do at the time so…" Takumi sighed. "I ended up saying really harsh words to you. I don't know if I deserve an apology."
"So I was right? You were threatened to do this to our relationship and cut off our marriage for Ayame?" Misaki asked.
Takumi nods guiltily. "Your life was in danger and I had no choice. I wanted to ensure that you would wake up safely."
"That's it?" Misaki asked. She was upset. "Because I had a least likely chance to wake up from my accident, you broke off our relationship for a deal to ensure my awakening?! Are you an idiot?!"
"Misaki." Takumi tried. "I couldn't risk you—"
"I didn't think I'd have to tell you this but we are together Takumi! It means I won't leave you behind! Even if I had a great chance of death, I would still fight to wake up to be with you! Why'd you make such a stupid deal?!" Misaki screeched. "Why couldn't you believe in me?! Why'd you make yourself suffer alone again…?!"
Misaki had raised her hand, in tempt to slap Takumi and he seemed to know it well since he closed his eyes but instead, Misaki just cried and her hand began to feel weak.
"I hurt you didn't I?" Takumi whispered.
"Yes, you did." Misaki muttered as angry tears fell. "You're an idiot, you know that."
Misaki didn't slap him, instead she just fell towards Takumi and wrapped her arms around his neck and buried his face into his shoulder.
It had been a week of suffering without Takumi. She missed holding him. She missed his scent of lavender. She felt his arms lifting as if he wanted to hug her but his arms fell back.
"Why won't you hug me back?" Misaki's voice cracked in disappointment.
"Because I don't deserve to."
Misaki tightened her hold. "That's stupid. I'm trying to forgive you Takumi."
"I deserve punishment don't I?" Takumi whispers against her damp hair, his eyes emotionless.
"You and I are going to make a lot of mistakes in the future Takumi. But, don't you think that if we believe in each other, everything would be okay?" Misaki asked. "I forgive you Takumi…"
That made Takumi hug her waist tightly and Misaki could feel his self-remorse. "I am so sorry."
Misaki trembled. "It hurt without you...everything you said hurt...I was crying every night hoping that everything wasn't true."
Those words had made Takumi cringe in guilt as he felt wetness on his shoulders. He pulled Misaki back to see her crying silently.
He placed a hand on her cheek. "Then, I'll take all those lies back and tell you the translation that I meant to say."
"Misaki, I do love you. I felt strongly towards you since the moment I met you. You brought me out of the darkness and I wouldn't think twice about loving you, saving you, giving you anything in the world. This whole time, I was serious about us." Takumi whispers beside her ear. "It was stupid of me to decide this on my own."
A/N note: Mature scene below. Read at your own risks, perverts.
Misaki's tears were both sad, happy and angry. She didn't want to say anything because he desire grew to be uncontrollable and instead, she brought herself closer to him and crushed her lips against his.
Takumi didn't hesitate to embrace her back because he was desiring her more, brushing his lips against hers passionately as his hands moved to support her, allowing her to be on top of him and it was a thrill to be with Misaki like this. As their lips furiously fought, Takumi turned over and placed her back gently against the bed with Takumi on top of her.
When Misaki was below him, he bit down on his bottom lip and it made Misaki shiver. Misaki opened her mouth, allowing him to explore more of her and she did the same; exploring him.
Pulling back for air, Takumi didn't want to stop so he buried himself in the hollow of Misaki's neck, her warmth radiant. Misaki only shivered at the warmth sense of his lips and tongue running around her shoulders and she loved it. It made her tangle her fingers in his messy blond hair. She always loved his hair.
Misaki smiled as she clung to him, slightly allowing his body to press up against her. She had him to herself in the first time in so many days. "Hey...Takumi…"
"Yes?" Her murmurs.
"Please...make me yours." Misaki breathed. "I want to be yours."
She felt him smile into her neck as he planted a small kiss, giving Misaki a pleasant shiver. "Anything, for my queen." He brought his lips back to her neck and kissed it before one of his hands pushed her neck against his lips so that it was deep enough for Misaki to suck on her skin, leaving a dark red bruise on her neck.
"Is this...?" Misaki whispers.
Takumi nods. "With this, you're mine." His fingers brushed the bruise and smiled.
With that, Takumi brought their mouths together again, both of them were breathing heavily as they shared their breaths through a heated open mouthed kiss. It was as though he was kissing her like there was no tomorrow.
As his hands moved to her cloths and a hand slithered under and touched her bare skin, planting kisses on her to mark Misaki as his alone. Misaki closed her eyes to enjoy the moment of having Takumi to herself before he rubbed his hips against her.
He made her suck in a sharp breath in shock and pleasure.
More...
Misaki grinned, she relished the thought of having Takumi all to herself. She loved the thought of no one interrupting them. She loved him more than before and it was overwhelming. The desire that they had both held in for so long releasing all at once.
"Takumi..." Misaki urged in desperation to feel more of him. "More."
Minutes later, Misaki could feel him. She felt his warmth. She felt his bare chest pressed against her. She felt him touching every part of her with the greatest pleasure. She felt his long thrusts against her and it gave off the feeling he wanted her. He wanted more of her.
They belonged to each other and his long thrusts made sure that Misaki was reminded of that.
She laughed gently as he began to discover the deepest parts of her, causing her to moan against his soft kisses.
"I love you…"
The Next Morning
Takumi woke up with Misaki clinging to his neck just as she had last night. He had felt her bare chest pressed up against him as she slept soundlessly. The suns ray were shining into the chamber.
He grinned and turned to his side so that he was able to hug her waist, once again bringing her naked bodies together.
Misaki squirmed gently under his hold as she brought her fake to the nook of his neck and she smiled.
Takumi brought up his hand and brushed her hair away from her face and planted another kiss on her forehead.
Last night they had finally became one and now, they each belonged to one another but even so, it didn't change the situation that they were in. But it had enhanced their feelings for each other to a stronger height.
Takumi smiled. He was sure that from now on, they would overcome anything.
But for now, he wanted to savor the feeling of happiness.
Because there was a pit feeling, it wasn't their happy ending just yet.
They had more obstacles in their way.
This is wrap. Just to clear this up, that's right, they had made love for each other and if you guys are thinking if this is it, no. This is not it. I still have alot of things planned before their maybe happily ever after. ^^
Hope you guys enjoyed this long chapter in apology for my late update.
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