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Ami and Makoto were sitting back to back in Makoto's bed, musing about their relationship. They had been ranting for hours, but what could happen? It was friday, tomorrow they had no school, Ami had helped Makoto finish her homework and in return Makoto had asked her to stay and cooked her a delicious meal.
"Ami?" Makoto asked.
"Yes?"
"I was thinking... what do you like from me?" She asked, shyly, as she always was when it came to her own appearance.
"Lots of things, Mako-chan."
"But what kind of things?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"Because I thought throughly what I like about you; I want to know what do you like."
"Guess."
"I don't want to."
"That's a shame."
"Aw, come on, Ami-chan..."
Ami sighed and left her comfortable position to rest in the bed, looking up at Makoto, who had propped herself over her shoulders. "In what sense?"
"Physical."
"Always the superficial girl, ne?" Ami joked. Makoto groaned in response, and put her head over Ami's stomach, looking at her directly in the eyes. Giggling softly, she leaned into the matress. "Everything."
"Be serious."
"You."
"Tell me."
"Your eyes."
"Keep on."
"Your skin."
"Don't stop."
"Your breasts."
"I can't wait to hear the rest."
"Your waist."
"Thank you."
"Your legs."
"Ami-chan..."
"Every little bone yet to be discovered; every little cleft in your body; every little imperfection." Ami cleared her throat. Makoto propped herself up on an elbow, overwhelmed. "You."
Makoto would have wanted to respond. She would have wanted to link words as beautiful as her girfriend had said to her; nothing was said. She didn't understand how could she be so sentimental about such a short description of why Ami liked her body. She simply could feel her heart tumbling down the stairs, only to sprout wings. Ami embraced her, and they leaned on the bed, looking at the other in the eyes until sleep took over and night covered Juuban.
End.
Rant:
I wonder where did *that* came from... However short you think this was, however pointless, I would love to get reviews. So would you please drop one?
Haruka
Ami and Makoto were sitting back to back in Makoto's bed, musing about their relationship. They had been ranting for hours, but what could happen? It was friday, tomorrow they had no school, Ami had helped Makoto finish her homework and in return Makoto had asked her to stay and cooked her a delicious meal.
"Ami?" Makoto asked.
"Yes?"
"I was thinking... what do you like from me?" She asked, shyly, as she always was when it came to her own appearance.
"Lots of things, Mako-chan."
"But what kind of things?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"Because I thought throughly what I like about you; I want to know what do you like."
"Guess."
"I don't want to."
"That's a shame."
"Aw, come on, Ami-chan..."
Ami sighed and left her comfortable position to rest in the bed, looking up at Makoto, who had propped herself over her shoulders. "In what sense?"
"Physical."
"Always the superficial girl, ne?" Ami joked. Makoto groaned in response, and put her head over Ami's stomach, looking at her directly in the eyes. Giggling softly, she leaned into the matress. "Everything."
"Be serious."
"You."
"Tell me."
"Your eyes."
"Keep on."
"Your skin."
"Don't stop."
"Your breasts."
"I can't wait to hear the rest."
"Your waist."
"Thank you."
"Your legs."
"Ami-chan..."
"Every little bone yet to be discovered; every little cleft in your body; every little imperfection." Ami cleared her throat. Makoto propped herself up on an elbow, overwhelmed. "You."
Makoto would have wanted to respond. She would have wanted to link words as beautiful as her girfriend had said to her; nothing was said. She didn't understand how could she be so sentimental about such a short description of why Ami liked her body. She simply could feel her heart tumbling down the stairs, only to sprout wings. Ami embraced her, and they leaned on the bed, looking at the other in the eyes until sleep took over and night covered Juuban.
End.
Rant:
I wonder where did *that* came from... However short you think this was, however pointless, I would love to get reviews. So would you please drop one?
Haruka