Violet and Blue: Masks
Chapter Two
By Ranma Inverse
(Her first attempt at Shounen-ai. Please be merciful!)










Author's note: Thankies so much for the reviews! Please review this chapter! ^_^;; Sorry it's taken so long to come out!
And sorry this ending sucks. -.- I couldn't think of a way to continue it, so I wrote this until I can think of a GOOD thing to do with this fanfic. By the way..does anyone, will anyone ever understand why I gave this fanfic the title that it bears?
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It had been almost a year now, and Chichiri still always had the presence of Nuriko with him. They treated eachother as close friends, and Chichiri dared speak to him only when he thought they were alone.

Like now, noone was near and it was a lazy, haze-filled day. The kind of day where the very gentle wind beckons and draws you into a waking dreamworld..

Chichiri shook his head and smiled softly as he heard the warmth of Nuriko's amused voice. "Tired? That's a rarity...i'm suprised."

"A rarity only to you. Only someone like you never tires," The blue haired monk spoke. The violet eyed warrior laughed and stood up next to him. He slowly stopped voicing his mirth and began to smile gently.

"Chichiri..." he reached for the mask he wore and removed it. The monk's good auburn-colored eye widened.

"You need to stop wearing this mask...it's just a mask of pain."

"It is a mask I must bear," Chichiri said.

Nuriko threw the mask away and wrapped his arms around his friend, sighing and burying his head into the blue suzaku warriors chest. "You don't understand, do you? After a year, with all my trying to hint it...I love you, you dimwit!"

Chichiri's heart lost the weight he had been feeling ever since Nuriko's death. He wrapped his arms around his loves waist and kissed him.

"I love you too, Nuriko. You should have just told me when you knew. I've loved you for a long time..."

"Foolish monk. You think this man would up and tell you after one broken heart bore because of Hotohori?" The purple-braided man smiled softly and lifted his hand up to touch Chichiri's scar gently.

Chichiri took the hand and placed it behind his back before wrapping his arms around Nuriko. "It's time to catch up on lost time..." He reached for another kiss.

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The end of the temporary ending! o.O;