All right, Chapter two, and the end of the story, up! MommyTomoyo thanks all those who read the first chapter and hopes you'll enjoy the ending.

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Dance of Angels; Chapter Two

The deal Kamui made was that'd he'd go and dance with some of the girls from his friends' party, but he wouldn't take any of the girls. Something told him to be there, yet that something also told him to go without a promised partner.

Already, Kamui was regretting his decision to come. Her was dancing with Kaori, one of Eiji's dates, and attempting to look interested in what he was doing. Obviously, Kaori was fooled, because her smile was lighting up the room, which made Kamui's lips twitch slightly. She was a cute girl, Kaori. Maybe she'd.

The song ended, and after thanking Kamui, Kaori went off to find her date. A slow song started, and Kamui stalked off to a corner to wait for it to end. Walking off, he stopped suddenly. Had he heard right? There it was again.

"Kamui."

That voice seemed so familiar. Like.

Kamui whirled around, and there was Kotori. As beautiful as the day she'd died, hair swept up into and elaborate up-do with a few blonde curls escaping and framing her face. And in that beautiful blue dress Kamui had bought. Here. In front of him.

"Kotori." he whispered, stock still, staring at the apparition in front of him. She came closer, wrapped her arms around him and simply said, "Dance with me."

Arms around Kotori, Kamui followed her out onto the dance floor and slowly the two revolved together.

"Why are you here?" Kamui managed to croak out, eyes never leaving Kotori. She was here, her arms around him.

"I'm your guardian angel, Kamui," she replied sweetly, "I'm here to protect you and comfort you." Kotori tightened her arms around Kamui, and lay her head against his chest.

He continued gaping at her dumbfoundedly at her. She was his angel? As if sensing his doubt, there was a flash of gold behind Kotori's back, and he saw an outline of folded wings.

"How-how long." he couldn't finish his question.

Snuggling closer, she replied, "To the end of the Prom, but don't worry about that now," Kotori added hurriedly, "Let's make this night one of memories." And standing on her toes, she leaned up and kissed him.

Kamui practically stood stock still as her lips met his. Softly, they kissed as the music wrapped around them and the revolved together on the dance floor.

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Late, late in the night, Kamui drove violently back to his humble abode; alone. Kotori had left right after the last dance, smiling at him before merely disappearing in a sprinkling of golden light. Leaving him alone.

He wandered into his apartment, much later, thoroughly depressed. He stripped off his tuxedo and moved to hand it in his closet. In there was the dress, the dress Kotori had worn. Whirling around, he saw something glittering on his bed. Moving closer, he saw it was a single, golden feather.

Kamui picked up the feather and twirled it in his hand. Looking around, he smiled. Kotori was there. She always was, and always would be there. Because she was his angel.

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End! So? MommyTomoyo is curious, what do you think? A short little romantic fluff, written for her imouto, Kotori. She hopes you enjoyed it, and would like everyone to know, she'll add another fic soon!