A/N: Thanks for the contributions, Kan-chan (I can't believe that you were
the first one to review Conclusions!), Shinigami and Ruby Moon. I have a
few ideas for the next chapters (that's right folks: it's not ending yet!).
I'm keeping an open mind for all the offers that I'm getting, but it's hard
because everyone's ideas are so different! Anyways, I hope you enjoy this
chapter.
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Disclaimer:
CCS is owned by CLAMP
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Destined Love
By: Beloved
Dedicated to all my readers, especially those who reviewed all the chapters so far. I love reviews! It's the best part of posting up fanfics!
Chapter 5: Together at Last
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The rain was beating heavily on the window of Takashi Yamazaki's room. The seventeen-year-old boy looked up from the joke book that he was reading, and shivered from the thought of being outside in such a torrential storm. While he was getting back to his book, he heard a knock on his windowpane. He looked out, but he was only able to see was the black outline of the tree's branches, which were long enough to hit the glass. That was when the lightning stroked, and an image of an angel flashed in front of his eye. Takashi was shocked as he shook his head, and tried looking at the window again. Knocking on the glass for a second time was a dripping wet Chiharu Miharu, with only one ribbon left in her soaking hair.
"Chiharu!" gasped Takashi rushed to the window to pull his precious friend through. "What are you doing here?"
Before Chiharu could of answered, she sneezed, and started to shiver from the cold.
"You need to get a change of cloths before you get sick," Takashi murmured. He rooted through his draws, and took out a sweater and a pair of cotton drawstring pants. Chiharu offered him a thankful smile, and she went to the bathroom connected to his bedroom without saying a word.
'Takashi would want to have an explanation for all of this,' she thought to herself. 'I hope he'll understand.'
In the mean time, thoughts were tumbling through Takashi's head as he did his best to tidy up his room before Chiharu came out again. It had been a whole month since they were last together. Thanks to the Internet, they were able to chat with each other until the late hours of the night. Then there were her letters. How he loved her letters that were always hand written on paper, which somehow always seemed to smell like the freesias that she loved so much. Now he was reunited with his beloved again, with only one thought dominating his head. Why did she leave her family to come from the rain, and through his window just to see him?
His thoughts were interrupted as soon as Chiharu came out from the bathroom. Takashi was struck by awe with her beauty. Her skin looked as smooth as a petal, and he ached to touch her cheek. However, the last thing he wanted to do was scare her away. Not when it looked as if she really needed him.
"Takashi, I bet you're wondering why I'm here," began Chiharu as she started walking. She stopped when she was standing in front of him.
Takashi couldn't help but placing his index finger on her cushiony lips so she could cease talking.
"Shhh." he hushed. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to right away. It must be something serious since you left your home to come back to Toemoda."
Chiharu savoured the feeling of his finger upon her lips, and blushed with the contact. Then she shook her head no, and locked her eyes with Takashi's.
"Toemoda is my home, and it's where I belong," she stated firmly.
"But what about your parents?" he asked in a worried voice.
Chiharu closed her eyes, and explained to him that it was the only way they'll understand. She wrote them a letter, telling them that she'll be meeting them at Sakura's house tomorrow afternoon. She said that they'd get the picture soon enough, and then they'll go back to their one true home.
'And I'll get to spend some more time with Takashi,' she thought in her head.
Takashi decided not to go against Chiharu's choice. Ever since her visit at Toemoda, the old Chiharu that everyone used to know came back out. Her shyness melted away, and she became strong mined once more. All of a sudden, Chiharu let out a loud yawn, and blushed.
"Sorry," she said sheepishly. "The plane ride wore me out, and then the taxi broke down two blocks away." She giggled. "At least I didn't have to pay him since it was raining and all."
Takashi smiled at the girl who he loved more than anything.
"So why don't you take my bed, and I'll sleep on the couch," he said, heading towards the door.
Chiharu's eyes grew wide as she grabbed on to his hand to make him stop in his tracks.
"Please don't," she said, her voice quivering. "I've felt so alone these last few days. Nothing bad is going to happen. You're my best friend, and I don't want to be alone any longer."
Takashi wrapped his arms around Chiharu, and hugged her the same way as he did all those weeks ago before she left. He unconsciously began to run his fingers through her rich brown hair. Chiharu smiled to herself as she took in his scent of Manju Shages. She then rested her head on Takashi's shoulder, feeling more than safe in her secret love's protective arms.
~*~(The Next Morning)~*~
The sunbeams caressed Chiharu's face as she awoke to the masculine and familiar scent of a specific red flower. Thinking it was part of a dream, she kept her eyes closed to hold on to the fragrance that belonged to the person who she was thinking of. As she was becoming more and more aware of her senses, she was able to realize that she was wrapped in someone's arms. Her eyes snapped opened, and she saw a peaceful Takashi sleeping next to her. Events of last night replayed in her mind. She still couldn't believe that she woke up next to him.
'So I guess this is how it feels like if I were to marry him...'
She smiled to herself, taking her time to dismiss the thought from her head. Takashi was so handsome. He could have had any girl he chose. Why would he ever pick her?
Takashi was beginning to wake up himself. When he opened his eyes, he thought he was still dreaming when he realized his beloved angel was nestled in his arms.
Good morning, Takashi," said Chiharu as she was getting up.
"Good morning my little Freesia flower," replied Takashi without even noticing what he said until it was to late, and blushed.
"Chiharu smiled warmly to show him that she accepted the pet name. Inside, she was glowing. It made her feel closer to him, even though sometimes she felt as if she wasn't close enough.
"So what would you like to do today?" asked Takashi as he was rustling through the draws to find clothes for the two of them.
Chiharu giggled as Takashi tossed her one of his small yellow shirt and pants in a way so that they landed on the top of her head.
"You mean aside from waiting for my parents to come?" she asked with a smirk as she removed the articles of clothing from her head. "I think I need to buy myself a new outfit!"
After they both got changed, Takashi sat on his bed, as he was entranced with the sight of Chiharu brushing her hair in front of the mirror. When it came time to tie her ribbons, she sighed at the fact that she was missing one. Then she saw Takashi's reflection standing behind her. Once she turned around, she softy gasped at the two yellow ribbons in Takashi's hands.
"F-For me?" she stuttered.
"Yah," he answered. "I saw them at the store, and it made me think of you. So I bought them for the next time that I saw you.
Chiharu smiled at his thoughtfulness. "Put them on for me?" she asked shyly.
Takashi grinned at the thought of his hands brushing against her silky hair.
"Whatever you want, Chiharu. Whatever you want."
~*~(The Park)~*~
Chiharu was enjoying every minute of her spontaneous trip to Toemoda. There was nothing she liked more than being along side Takashi. Still, it looked as if Takashi was struggling to tell her something, but a part of him was holding him back.
"Say Chiharu," Takashi said slowly. "Did you hear about when a guy kisses a girl in different spots, it sends a certain message?
Chiharu rolled her eyes, and realized that this was going to be the first lie that he'll tell since she got back. However, even though she hated to admit it, she thought his stories were entertaining because they were so unpredictable. That's why she decided not to strangle him. At least not yet.
"Go ahead, Takashi," she said in a mocked exasperated tone. "Enlighten me."
Takashi cleared his throat, ready to do what he loved to do best. Nonetheless, he was a bit disappointed when he didn't get her usual reaction. One of the reasons why he told his stories was so he could feel Chiharu's long and slender fingers around his neck. Even though it may look that she was strangling him, her grip was always soft and gentle, never wanting to hurt him unintentionally.
"Well, when a guy only kisses a girl on the forehead, that means that means that she's someone that he'll care about, and watch over, but nothing more. In a way, he sees her like a child. When a guy only kisses a girl on her cheek, that means that he's just her friend, and he'll do it if he hasn't seen her in a long time, or if he's saying goodbye.
Chiharu smiled at Takashi. She was having fun seeing him talk about something so...intimate.
"Then," he continued, felling surprised that he still had his unknown love's attention, "when a guy kisses a girl on the hand, he's being old fashioned in a charming way as if he wants to be the girl's knight in shinning armour. Finally, a kiss on the neck is the best place for a guy to kiss a girl because if she lets him, that means that he's falling in love with her, and he hopes that her feeling are the same."
The seventeen-year-old girl closed her eyes to take in all the information. Was this actually true? Or was it one of his stories that were purposely bringing them closer together? Whatever he was doing, it was working. She didn't notice the effects until she heard herself say:
"Where would you kiss me?"
Takashi was taken by surprise with her question. He had no idea his story would lead to this. Well, it wasn't just a story. He gathered everything from observing the couples around him, hoping that it would come in handy. That time has come as he was looking at Chiharu standing in front of him, with her hands balled together, resting right under her throat. She looked so innocent and pure. His lips tingled at the thought of embracing her soft lips.
Without saying a word, Takashi slowly wrapped his arms around Chiharu, being careful not to make her nervous. Unable to fight the urge of feeling her hair on his skin, he softly nuzzled her temple, taking in her scent. Chiharu sighed happily, and stepped even deeper in Takashi's protective arms. Takashi began to lower his head down, eyes half closed, and fixed on its destination. Once his lips touched her neck, Chiharu softly gasped as she got his message. Both teens were discovering that nothing felt more right. Takashi's kiss was all Chiharu could have ever asked for, and more. It was gentle, yet bold, promising, and caring. Takashi pulled back, and Chiharu was already missing his warmth. So she wrapped her arms around his torso to keep him close, and whispered in his ear:
"What does it mean when someone gets a kiss on the lips?"
Takashi smiled, and whispered back, "Why don't you tell me?"
Chiharu breathed in his masculine scent of Manju Shages as she gave hi question some thought. As soon as she came up with an answer, she pulled back enough to look in his sparking eyes, but still stayed in his arms.
"When a girl kisses a guy on the lips, that means she cares about him a lot. She wants to be his friend, and more. She wants herself to be seen as the princess that her knight will always fight for. She's fallen in love with him, and a kiss on the lips is her way of sending the message."
Takashi was shocked. She actually paid attention to his story, and used its information to tell her own. But the girl in his arms wasn't just a story. She was real, and she was leaning forward to kiss him. He let out a content sigh as he met her lips with his own. Both people couldn't of been happier. They were together, and although no words were exchanged, they knew that they were in love. Everything was said in the kiss.
While the couple were still in their embrace, a glowing object emerged away from them without being noticed, and headed towards its destination.
~*~(Sakura's House)~*~
Sakura was sitting on the couch, listening to the conversation that her father was having with Mr. and Mrs.Mihara. Chiharu ran away, but only to come back to her home, Her parents realized how much Toemoda means to their daughter, so Mr.Mihara spoke to his boss, and was able to get a transfer.
"Is there anything you'd like to talk about?" asked Syaoran as he was walking towards her with some lemonade.
Sakura smiled at him as she took a glass.
"Chiharu and Takashi should be together by now," she said. "I'm just wondering where the card is."
That was when a familiar rectangular shaped object entered the room, and took the form of a fairy with translucent wings. She had a delicate figure, and her long, light brown hair tumbled down her back. She wore a flowery green dress, which flowed past her ankles.
"My name is the Unite Card," the spirit said in a melodic voice. "It was about time those two got together! Anyway, here's your next clue:
YOUR FRIEND HAS MADE THE WRONG DECISION, SHE NEEDS SOMEONE TO CLEAR HER VISION. HER ADMIRER'S COURAGE SHOULD BE RAISED, OR ELSE HE'LL FOREVER BE TIMID AND DAZED.
Before even bothering to figure out what the clue could mean, she quickly captured the card before the adults came in. As soon as the card was sealed, the doorbell rang.
"Chiharu!" Mrs.Mihara cried, wasting no time to give her daughter a hug. "We're moving back to Toemoda, so you'll never have to run away again."
Chiharu hugged her mother, regretting the pain that she caused her parents. Still, she was glad that she did it, because her heart now belonged to her only love, Takashi.
Mr.Mihara came, and put his hand on Takashi's shoulder.
"Thank you for taking care of our daughter," he said softly. "You must love her a lot for her to come to you."
Takashi grinned. He was lucky enough to receive Chiharu's love, and he knew that he'd treasure it preciously.
When Chiharu let go of her mother, she hugged her father. Then she went straight to Takashi.
"We're together," she whispered with a smile.
"Together forever," answered Takashi, as he lowered his head to give her a kiss.
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To be continued...
If you like my stories, check out my one-shot called Conclusions. I've already been asked to write a sequel, but I don't know if I'll do it yet. My friend is writing an amazing CCS story called Wild Wild West. It's by negareboshi, and it's really good! Rhea-Chan is having a CCS poll! Details are in the bio part of my profile page! Please check it out! Finally, don't forget to review! As usual, my next chapter should be ready for next week, but the more reviews I get will make me more motivated! (LOL) Take care, everyone, and I'm looking forward to reading your reviews.
~*~*~*~*~
Disclaimer:
CCS is owned by CLAMP
~*~*~*~*~
Destined Love
By: Beloved
Dedicated to all my readers, especially those who reviewed all the chapters so far. I love reviews! It's the best part of posting up fanfics!
Chapter 5: Together at Last
~*~*~*~*~
The rain was beating heavily on the window of Takashi Yamazaki's room. The seventeen-year-old boy looked up from the joke book that he was reading, and shivered from the thought of being outside in such a torrential storm. While he was getting back to his book, he heard a knock on his windowpane. He looked out, but he was only able to see was the black outline of the tree's branches, which were long enough to hit the glass. That was when the lightning stroked, and an image of an angel flashed in front of his eye. Takashi was shocked as he shook his head, and tried looking at the window again. Knocking on the glass for a second time was a dripping wet Chiharu Miharu, with only one ribbon left in her soaking hair.
"Chiharu!" gasped Takashi rushed to the window to pull his precious friend through. "What are you doing here?"
Before Chiharu could of answered, she sneezed, and started to shiver from the cold.
"You need to get a change of cloths before you get sick," Takashi murmured. He rooted through his draws, and took out a sweater and a pair of cotton drawstring pants. Chiharu offered him a thankful smile, and she went to the bathroom connected to his bedroom without saying a word.
'Takashi would want to have an explanation for all of this,' she thought to herself. 'I hope he'll understand.'
In the mean time, thoughts were tumbling through Takashi's head as he did his best to tidy up his room before Chiharu came out again. It had been a whole month since they were last together. Thanks to the Internet, they were able to chat with each other until the late hours of the night. Then there were her letters. How he loved her letters that were always hand written on paper, which somehow always seemed to smell like the freesias that she loved so much. Now he was reunited with his beloved again, with only one thought dominating his head. Why did she leave her family to come from the rain, and through his window just to see him?
His thoughts were interrupted as soon as Chiharu came out from the bathroom. Takashi was struck by awe with her beauty. Her skin looked as smooth as a petal, and he ached to touch her cheek. However, the last thing he wanted to do was scare her away. Not when it looked as if she really needed him.
"Takashi, I bet you're wondering why I'm here," began Chiharu as she started walking. She stopped when she was standing in front of him.
Takashi couldn't help but placing his index finger on her cushiony lips so she could cease talking.
"Shhh." he hushed. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to right away. It must be something serious since you left your home to come back to Toemoda."
Chiharu savoured the feeling of his finger upon her lips, and blushed with the contact. Then she shook her head no, and locked her eyes with Takashi's.
"Toemoda is my home, and it's where I belong," she stated firmly.
"But what about your parents?" he asked in a worried voice.
Chiharu closed her eyes, and explained to him that it was the only way they'll understand. She wrote them a letter, telling them that she'll be meeting them at Sakura's house tomorrow afternoon. She said that they'd get the picture soon enough, and then they'll go back to their one true home.
'And I'll get to spend some more time with Takashi,' she thought in her head.
Takashi decided not to go against Chiharu's choice. Ever since her visit at Toemoda, the old Chiharu that everyone used to know came back out. Her shyness melted away, and she became strong mined once more. All of a sudden, Chiharu let out a loud yawn, and blushed.
"Sorry," she said sheepishly. "The plane ride wore me out, and then the taxi broke down two blocks away." She giggled. "At least I didn't have to pay him since it was raining and all."
Takashi smiled at the girl who he loved more than anything.
"So why don't you take my bed, and I'll sleep on the couch," he said, heading towards the door.
Chiharu's eyes grew wide as she grabbed on to his hand to make him stop in his tracks.
"Please don't," she said, her voice quivering. "I've felt so alone these last few days. Nothing bad is going to happen. You're my best friend, and I don't want to be alone any longer."
Takashi wrapped his arms around Chiharu, and hugged her the same way as he did all those weeks ago before she left. He unconsciously began to run his fingers through her rich brown hair. Chiharu smiled to herself as she took in his scent of Manju Shages. She then rested her head on Takashi's shoulder, feeling more than safe in her secret love's protective arms.
~*~(The Next Morning)~*~
The sunbeams caressed Chiharu's face as she awoke to the masculine and familiar scent of a specific red flower. Thinking it was part of a dream, she kept her eyes closed to hold on to the fragrance that belonged to the person who she was thinking of. As she was becoming more and more aware of her senses, she was able to realize that she was wrapped in someone's arms. Her eyes snapped opened, and she saw a peaceful Takashi sleeping next to her. Events of last night replayed in her mind. She still couldn't believe that she woke up next to him.
'So I guess this is how it feels like if I were to marry him...'
She smiled to herself, taking her time to dismiss the thought from her head. Takashi was so handsome. He could have had any girl he chose. Why would he ever pick her?
Takashi was beginning to wake up himself. When he opened his eyes, he thought he was still dreaming when he realized his beloved angel was nestled in his arms.
Good morning, Takashi," said Chiharu as she was getting up.
"Good morning my little Freesia flower," replied Takashi without even noticing what he said until it was to late, and blushed.
"Chiharu smiled warmly to show him that she accepted the pet name. Inside, she was glowing. It made her feel closer to him, even though sometimes she felt as if she wasn't close enough.
"So what would you like to do today?" asked Takashi as he was rustling through the draws to find clothes for the two of them.
Chiharu giggled as Takashi tossed her one of his small yellow shirt and pants in a way so that they landed on the top of her head.
"You mean aside from waiting for my parents to come?" she asked with a smirk as she removed the articles of clothing from her head. "I think I need to buy myself a new outfit!"
After they both got changed, Takashi sat on his bed, as he was entranced with the sight of Chiharu brushing her hair in front of the mirror. When it came time to tie her ribbons, she sighed at the fact that she was missing one. Then she saw Takashi's reflection standing behind her. Once she turned around, she softy gasped at the two yellow ribbons in Takashi's hands.
"F-For me?" she stuttered.
"Yah," he answered. "I saw them at the store, and it made me think of you. So I bought them for the next time that I saw you.
Chiharu smiled at his thoughtfulness. "Put them on for me?" she asked shyly.
Takashi grinned at the thought of his hands brushing against her silky hair.
"Whatever you want, Chiharu. Whatever you want."
~*~(The Park)~*~
Chiharu was enjoying every minute of her spontaneous trip to Toemoda. There was nothing she liked more than being along side Takashi. Still, it looked as if Takashi was struggling to tell her something, but a part of him was holding him back.
"Say Chiharu," Takashi said slowly. "Did you hear about when a guy kisses a girl in different spots, it sends a certain message?
Chiharu rolled her eyes, and realized that this was going to be the first lie that he'll tell since she got back. However, even though she hated to admit it, she thought his stories were entertaining because they were so unpredictable. That's why she decided not to strangle him. At least not yet.
"Go ahead, Takashi," she said in a mocked exasperated tone. "Enlighten me."
Takashi cleared his throat, ready to do what he loved to do best. Nonetheless, he was a bit disappointed when he didn't get her usual reaction. One of the reasons why he told his stories was so he could feel Chiharu's long and slender fingers around his neck. Even though it may look that she was strangling him, her grip was always soft and gentle, never wanting to hurt him unintentionally.
"Well, when a guy only kisses a girl on the forehead, that means that means that she's someone that he'll care about, and watch over, but nothing more. In a way, he sees her like a child. When a guy only kisses a girl on her cheek, that means that he's just her friend, and he'll do it if he hasn't seen her in a long time, or if he's saying goodbye.
Chiharu smiled at Takashi. She was having fun seeing him talk about something so...intimate.
"Then," he continued, felling surprised that he still had his unknown love's attention, "when a guy kisses a girl on the hand, he's being old fashioned in a charming way as if he wants to be the girl's knight in shinning armour. Finally, a kiss on the neck is the best place for a guy to kiss a girl because if she lets him, that means that he's falling in love with her, and he hopes that her feeling are the same."
The seventeen-year-old girl closed her eyes to take in all the information. Was this actually true? Or was it one of his stories that were purposely bringing them closer together? Whatever he was doing, it was working. She didn't notice the effects until she heard herself say:
"Where would you kiss me?"
Takashi was taken by surprise with her question. He had no idea his story would lead to this. Well, it wasn't just a story. He gathered everything from observing the couples around him, hoping that it would come in handy. That time has come as he was looking at Chiharu standing in front of him, with her hands balled together, resting right under her throat. She looked so innocent and pure. His lips tingled at the thought of embracing her soft lips.
Without saying a word, Takashi slowly wrapped his arms around Chiharu, being careful not to make her nervous. Unable to fight the urge of feeling her hair on his skin, he softly nuzzled her temple, taking in her scent. Chiharu sighed happily, and stepped even deeper in Takashi's protective arms. Takashi began to lower his head down, eyes half closed, and fixed on its destination. Once his lips touched her neck, Chiharu softly gasped as she got his message. Both teens were discovering that nothing felt more right. Takashi's kiss was all Chiharu could have ever asked for, and more. It was gentle, yet bold, promising, and caring. Takashi pulled back, and Chiharu was already missing his warmth. So she wrapped her arms around his torso to keep him close, and whispered in his ear:
"What does it mean when someone gets a kiss on the lips?"
Takashi smiled, and whispered back, "Why don't you tell me?"
Chiharu breathed in his masculine scent of Manju Shages as she gave hi question some thought. As soon as she came up with an answer, she pulled back enough to look in his sparking eyes, but still stayed in his arms.
"When a girl kisses a guy on the lips, that means she cares about him a lot. She wants to be his friend, and more. She wants herself to be seen as the princess that her knight will always fight for. She's fallen in love with him, and a kiss on the lips is her way of sending the message."
Takashi was shocked. She actually paid attention to his story, and used its information to tell her own. But the girl in his arms wasn't just a story. She was real, and she was leaning forward to kiss him. He let out a content sigh as he met her lips with his own. Both people couldn't of been happier. They were together, and although no words were exchanged, they knew that they were in love. Everything was said in the kiss.
While the couple were still in their embrace, a glowing object emerged away from them without being noticed, and headed towards its destination.
~*~(Sakura's House)~*~
Sakura was sitting on the couch, listening to the conversation that her father was having with Mr. and Mrs.Mihara. Chiharu ran away, but only to come back to her home, Her parents realized how much Toemoda means to their daughter, so Mr.Mihara spoke to his boss, and was able to get a transfer.
"Is there anything you'd like to talk about?" asked Syaoran as he was walking towards her with some lemonade.
Sakura smiled at him as she took a glass.
"Chiharu and Takashi should be together by now," she said. "I'm just wondering where the card is."
That was when a familiar rectangular shaped object entered the room, and took the form of a fairy with translucent wings. She had a delicate figure, and her long, light brown hair tumbled down her back. She wore a flowery green dress, which flowed past her ankles.
"My name is the Unite Card," the spirit said in a melodic voice. "It was about time those two got together! Anyway, here's your next clue:
YOUR FRIEND HAS MADE THE WRONG DECISION, SHE NEEDS SOMEONE TO CLEAR HER VISION. HER ADMIRER'S COURAGE SHOULD BE RAISED, OR ELSE HE'LL FOREVER BE TIMID AND DAZED.
Before even bothering to figure out what the clue could mean, she quickly captured the card before the adults came in. As soon as the card was sealed, the doorbell rang.
"Chiharu!" Mrs.Mihara cried, wasting no time to give her daughter a hug. "We're moving back to Toemoda, so you'll never have to run away again."
Chiharu hugged her mother, regretting the pain that she caused her parents. Still, she was glad that she did it, because her heart now belonged to her only love, Takashi.
Mr.Mihara came, and put his hand on Takashi's shoulder.
"Thank you for taking care of our daughter," he said softly. "You must love her a lot for her to come to you."
Takashi grinned. He was lucky enough to receive Chiharu's love, and he knew that he'd treasure it preciously.
When Chiharu let go of her mother, she hugged her father. Then she went straight to Takashi.
"We're together," she whispered with a smile.
"Together forever," answered Takashi, as he lowered his head to give her a kiss.
~*~*~*~*~
To be continued...
If you like my stories, check out my one-shot called Conclusions. I've already been asked to write a sequel, but I don't know if I'll do it yet. My friend is writing an amazing CCS story called Wild Wild West. It's by negareboshi, and it's really good! Rhea-Chan is having a CCS poll! Details are in the bio part of my profile page! Please check it out! Finally, don't forget to review! As usual, my next chapter should be ready for next week, but the more reviews I get will make me more motivated! (LOL) Take care, everyone, and I'm looking forward to reading your reviews.