Hello. Hope you're not mad over last chapter, but it was kind of long.
Anyways this is the last chapter I am posting for this story. Nothing bad
happens in this chapter either.
Disclaimer: I don't own Angelic Layer. Now on with the story.
Secret Valentine
The room that was normally a plain room with two chairs, a karaoke machine, and a layer was now transformed. The room was littered with rose petals and candles, and a romantic slow song was playing in the background. (More-or- less the classic image of a surprise meeting room) Misaki couldn't see anyone so she slowly walked into the room and looked around. "H-hel-llo" she stuttered. She quickly spun around when she heard the door shut, and next to it stood a person. He was dressed in a tuxedo and wore on of those tall hats covering his hair. His face was covered by a white mask. He smiled "Hello Misaki. I'm glad you came."
Misaki tried to reply, but found her vocal cords had shut down. The man walked over to the layer and sat down and put the headgear on his head. "Would you like to dance?" Not being able to answer and not knowing what else to do Misaki sat down in the chair and put her headgear on as well and took out Hikaru from her purse she brought along. She then threw her in the layer and waited for the man to make the next move. He brought out his angle from somewhere off his body and threw him in the layer as well. Misaki studied the angel. He was dressed identically to his deus. The angle made his way over to Hikaru and held out his hand. With a shaking hand she took his then they slowly began to sway to the music. Despite being in a room with a masked person she didn't know Misaki was enjoying dancing with him. He was very good. With the end of the song came an end to their dance.
"You look amazing. Hikaru too." the man broke the silence that had been there since they started dancing. Misaki blushed, at the comment. The person then removed his headgear and picked up his angle. Misaki followed suit, getting nervous again.
He walked over to her and held out his hand. All Misaki could do was stare. "I'll make you a deal. Dance with me one song and then I will remove my mask." Misaki slowly placed her hand in his and rose. With that he spun her into the middle of the room and placed his hands lightly on her hips as her hands moved to his shoulders.
Misaki was tensed for awhile, but for some strange reason she felt completely safe. Almost like she was meant to be held by him for ever, time seemed to stop as the song played and they danced. Misaki couldn't help the sigh of regret after the song finished and they pulled away.
The man smiled before turning around and removing his hat and untied the string that kept the mask on his face. He then turned very slowly to face Misaki.
Misaki gasped. She stared at the person and felt like she was going to faint.
"Are you okay, Misaki?" his voice was filled with concern.
"Why didn't you tell me it was YOU?" demanded Misaki glaring up at the guy.
Ohjiro smirked. "I thought it would be more romantic this way. Plus, you should see you face. It's so cute when you're mad."
Misaki couldn't help but blush. "I thought you were on some top secret mission."
Ohjiro laughed "I was. This was it."
"WHAT?" Misaki screeched "Who was in on this?"
"Just my brother and your mother," Ohjiro was trying hard not laugh.
"OOOOHHH, that was mean."
"I know. Can I make it up to you?" Ohjiro asked.
"How wou." Misaki was suddenly cut off by Ohjiro who just kissed her. Misaki stared at him after they broke off. "Well, I guess I am not mad at you, but you better not try anything like this again."
Ohjiro laughed as her pulled Misaki to him and began to sway to the music. "Alright, I promise." Misaki laid her head on his chest and relaxed. Ohjiro kissed the top of her head. "Happy Valentines, love."
I am finished. I think it came out cute. Anyways that's what I think. Review and tell me what you think if you want. Hope you enjoyed it.
Forsaken Dragon.
Disclaimer: I don't own Angelic Layer. Now on with the story.
Secret Valentine
The room that was normally a plain room with two chairs, a karaoke machine, and a layer was now transformed. The room was littered with rose petals and candles, and a romantic slow song was playing in the background. (More-or- less the classic image of a surprise meeting room) Misaki couldn't see anyone so she slowly walked into the room and looked around. "H-hel-llo" she stuttered. She quickly spun around when she heard the door shut, and next to it stood a person. He was dressed in a tuxedo and wore on of those tall hats covering his hair. His face was covered by a white mask. He smiled "Hello Misaki. I'm glad you came."
Misaki tried to reply, but found her vocal cords had shut down. The man walked over to the layer and sat down and put the headgear on his head. "Would you like to dance?" Not being able to answer and not knowing what else to do Misaki sat down in the chair and put her headgear on as well and took out Hikaru from her purse she brought along. She then threw her in the layer and waited for the man to make the next move. He brought out his angle from somewhere off his body and threw him in the layer as well. Misaki studied the angel. He was dressed identically to his deus. The angle made his way over to Hikaru and held out his hand. With a shaking hand she took his then they slowly began to sway to the music. Despite being in a room with a masked person she didn't know Misaki was enjoying dancing with him. He was very good. With the end of the song came an end to their dance.
"You look amazing. Hikaru too." the man broke the silence that had been there since they started dancing. Misaki blushed, at the comment. The person then removed his headgear and picked up his angle. Misaki followed suit, getting nervous again.
He walked over to her and held out his hand. All Misaki could do was stare. "I'll make you a deal. Dance with me one song and then I will remove my mask." Misaki slowly placed her hand in his and rose. With that he spun her into the middle of the room and placed his hands lightly on her hips as her hands moved to his shoulders.
Misaki was tensed for awhile, but for some strange reason she felt completely safe. Almost like she was meant to be held by him for ever, time seemed to stop as the song played and they danced. Misaki couldn't help the sigh of regret after the song finished and they pulled away.
The man smiled before turning around and removing his hat and untied the string that kept the mask on his face. He then turned very slowly to face Misaki.
Misaki gasped. She stared at the person and felt like she was going to faint.
"Are you okay, Misaki?" his voice was filled with concern.
"Why didn't you tell me it was YOU?" demanded Misaki glaring up at the guy.
Ohjiro smirked. "I thought it would be more romantic this way. Plus, you should see you face. It's so cute when you're mad."
Misaki couldn't help but blush. "I thought you were on some top secret mission."
Ohjiro laughed "I was. This was it."
"WHAT?" Misaki screeched "Who was in on this?"
"Just my brother and your mother," Ohjiro was trying hard not laugh.
"OOOOHHH, that was mean."
"I know. Can I make it up to you?" Ohjiro asked.
"How wou." Misaki was suddenly cut off by Ohjiro who just kissed her. Misaki stared at him after they broke off. "Well, I guess I am not mad at you, but you better not try anything like this again."
Ohjiro laughed as her pulled Misaki to him and began to sway to the music. "Alright, I promise." Misaki laid her head on his chest and relaxed. Ohjiro kissed the top of her head. "Happy Valentines, love."
I am finished. I think it came out cute. Anyways that's what I think. Review and tell me what you think if you want. Hope you enjoyed it.
Forsaken Dragon.