Remember what happened last time

Remember what happened last time? You do?! Well, do you want to know what happens this time? Well I'm not going to tell you, you'll just have to read for yourself! Har har, I hope you enjoy the second part of Love Spell, and remember! I don't own Fushigi Yuugi!

Love Spell- The Dawning of a New Love

Miaka was spiraled the cold, hard floor of Mitsukake's home. Outside and unseen by all in the small house, the sky shone brilliant crimson as an orange sliver of the sun began to peek over the horizon. The Miko's guardians slept around her, sound asleep. The house was completely still and dark; the thick curtains blocked out all of the new day sun's piercing rays, but the medicine on shelves that covered the walls somehow reflected a mysterious glow. Despite the wonderful sleeping atmosphere, Miaka could not close her eyes, let alone fall asleep.

She was laying on her back, breathing quietly, and staring at the ceiling. She could hear the soft breaths and slight snoring of her Seishi. Sleeping peacefully, she thought to herself as she groaned and lazily rolled to her side. She yawned and covered her entire head with the blanket as she buried her face into her feathery soft pillow. Even though she tried her hardest to settle her mind it would not calm down!

Why are you letting this get to you, Miaka? So what, you wasted the love potion! You thought of Tasuki as you drank the last of it, but who cares? You and Tamahome will be together soon enough!!! Don't worry about it, you and Tamahome will be together even if you didn't drink that potion.

Her mind began to ease at her soothing thoughts, and her eyelids began to get heavier and heavier, until they could not be held open anymore. Even without the potion…me and Tamahome…we will…

She yawned deeply and could feel herself begin to fall peacefully asleep, but someone called out her name. Miaka opened a slightly bloodshot eye to see who wasn't letting her get the sleep her body so desperately needed.

Tasuki was on the other side of the room, completely knotted in his blankets and was twisting and turning in his sleep. Miaka lifted her upper body tiredly from the ground, propped herself up with her arm, and rubbed her eyes, uncontrollable yawns distorting her face.

She realized he must have called out her name in his sleep. Curiosity got the best of her again, and she crawled slowly across the room to where he lay. She quietly peered at him through the darkness of the room. She studied his face carefully, looking at the messy flame colored hair, and down to his eyes that were shut tightly. She moved her eyes to his lips, and thought to herself, he has the kind of lips…that should be kissed whenever possible. She blushed to herself, surprised at the thought, but despite her embarrassment did not want to remove her eyes from his lips.

A cough from the other side of the room broke the spell that seemed to be coming from Tasuki's lips. Miaka crawled swiftly back to her little spot on the floor and rested her tired head full of thoughts back on her pillow as she closed her eyes again, trying her hardest to get to sleep. But, just as the moon will always rise after the sun sets, Miaka fell asleep.

Tasuki opened his eyes slowly. He had the strangest sensation flowing all through his body; it felt like anything that had ever been wrong was now somehow fixed. He blinked a few times and looked at his surroundings. He was lying in a bed in an unfamiliar room, and a white sheet covered his body. He looked to his right, and white curtains blew in the flowing breeze through a door that led to a veranda. Golden sun poured from the open glass doors on to his face. He closed his eyes and stretched, hearing a moan in the bed. He looked at the other person that was occupying the bed. Miaka lay to his side sleeping peacefully.

His face dropped in utter shock and his heart began to race faster than it ever had in his entire life. Why the hell is Miaka sleepin' with me? He looked down at her body, covered by the same white sheet as his and realized she was completely naked under it. He cringed as he realized he was as naked as she was. Shit, what the hell did I do?! I don't remember anythin'!!!

As the thoughts raced through his mind, he bit the nail on his thumb, and he could feel the girl next to him begin to stir. Her eyes fluttered open and she softly began to rub her neck as she woke up. Tasuki was paralyzed with fear. All he could do was stare with his jaw completely dropped. Miaka looked up at him with her innocent green eyes and smiled lightly.

"Miaka what d-did," Tasuki stuttered. "What did we do?!"

Her grin became wider. "You mean you don't remember darling?" She asked sitting up, exposing her chest. Tasuki could feel his face becoming completely red, as he pulled the sheet around Miaka, covering her body.

"I don't remember nothin'!" Tasuki exclaimed.

"Well then," Miaka said, leaning closer to Tasuki. "Let me refresh your memory."

She placed her arms around his muscular neck, and playfully twisted his orange hair with her fingers. Moving her mouth closer to his she whispered, "I love you, Tasuki." Her warm breath danced across his lips, and he could have sworn he was in heaven.

"I love you, Miaka," he whispered softly, before stealing her lips with his own.

On the cold, hard floor of Mitsukake's home Tasuki lay, still twisted in his blankets. As the sun fully rose from the ground he whispered in his sleep. "I love you, Miaka."

Sorry so short, but that's the way the chapter's will be. They'll be short and sweet and will eventually get to a point!!! Really though, I think the next chapter will be really interesting, so I hope you'll stick around and read it!!! Until next time!!!

Amazonness Ryoga