Love in an Airport

Summary: Anzu has no friends after her greatest secret was revealed. Will the former friendship preacher find comfort and maybe something more when an old friend returns with a secret of her own?

(Note from the Author: I have never written Shonen or Shoujo Ai before, but I decided to attempt it. Don't expect more though, it'll be a rare thing. This is Yuri by the way)

(Note from the Author: There is a different version of this story that I wasn't sure about, it has a different pairing but is still Shoujo Ai and about Anzu. Keep a lookout, if I do put it up, it will be soon, though after part 2 of this of course)

Sevetenks: Well, here is part 2 of my first Shoujo Ai fic, Love in an Airport.

Hika-chan: Hi! Feel the love!

Chimon: Hika-chan… Have you had any sugar recently?

Hika-chan: Maybe…

Sevetenks: Anyways, enjoy the second (and final) part of Love in an Airport!

"Okay… I'll be at the Dunkin' Donuts by the entrance. So you don't need to be inspected or anything…" said the voice, happier now, but still depressed. Anzu could tell.

"Alright…" replied Anzu as the caller hung up. Anzu sat up, wishing she could have told her… 'I love you with all my heart, my sweet Miho-chan…'

Anzu walked past the guards after being scanned by those metal detectors, and looked around. She noticed there were about five Dunkin' Donuts, and the one her blue haired angel was in was empty besides for her.

Anzu stopped and almost tripped when she saw Miho. Miho was still Miho, but… Her hair was longer, and to Anzu, she looked more beautiful then anything she had ever seen in her entire life. Taking deep breaths, Anzu started in her direction.

Anzu walked over to the table Miho was sitting in and sat across from her. Miho looked up, previously lost in thought, and looked into Anzu's eyes. They stared for a moment, then Anzu turned away blushing, thus, missing Miho do the same thing. Miho looked at Anzu, who was trying to collect herself.

"So… What brings you back to Domino?" asked Anzu nervously, attempting to strike up a conversation.

"I… I came to see you, Anzu-chan…" said Miho quietly, staring into her half-filled coffee cup. She stood up. "Come on… Let's go to the hotel across he way. I have reservations there."

"But I thought you needed me to take you somewhere…?" said Anzu in confusion as they walked across the street. For a moment, Miho's sad expression became a mischievous one.

"You're going with me to my hotel room…" said Miho plainly, and Anzu almost missed her next sentence. "We-We have to talk…"

Miho led Anzu through the lobby and to the elevator. She pushed a button for the fifth floor, and then led Anzu to room 515. She and Anzu went into the room, where Miho's bags already were. Anzu sat on one of the two beds, cross legged, and Miho on the other, on her knees.

"So…" said Anzu. "What did you want to talk about."

Miho looked away and sighed. It was then that Anzu noticed Miho's neck. Jumping, she ran over to Miho and traced a finger over the long scar. Mho flinched and drew back.

"Miho-chan… Where did you… How…?" spluttered Anzu, wanting to kill anyone who could even think of doing this to her Miho! Wait… Anzu inwardly sunk back. Miho would never, ever, be hers. The only reason Miho came to Anzu is because she didn't know Anzu didn't like boys. It was the only explanation. Snapping out of her daze, Anzu looked Miho in the eye. "Where… Did you get this…?"

Miho turned to Anzu and looked at her blankly for a few moments, and then, without any warning whatsoever, Miho buried her face in Anzu's shoulder sobbing. Anzu blinked, and while a small part of her wondered how Miho moved that fast, and another wondering if she saw an afterimage, the rest of her wondered what the hell had happened to Miho to make her this upset.

"Um… Miho…?" stammered Anzu worriedly. Miho continued crying, and Anzu saw another scar on the back of her neck as well, though it was only an inch or so long.

Miho wasn't listening to a word Anzu had said though. She was too lost in her own thoughts.

Finally, Miho pulled away and looked away from Anzu, shaking her head.

"Miho-chan… Please, I want to know what's wrong." Stated Anzu very clearly. Miho broke into tears again, and leaned into Anzu. Anzu hugged her tightly, wishing she could take away whatever was causing Miho such pain. Miho would never have cried before, and now…

"Oh Anzu-chan, it was terrible!" sobbed Miho between hiccups. Anzu inwardly smiled, though it was a sad one.

'Now we're getting somewhere…'

"Anzu…" hiccuped Miho. "I… I'm bi…"

Anzu blinked, and hugged Miho closer.

"When… P-people found out…" continued Miho, crying softly now. "T-They stopped going n-n-near me… Then… They st-st-started throwing rocks at me every day… I w-w-was mugged all the t-t-time, and no one would help-p me… And I was slapped around by a guy every time I went n-n-near one, telling me t-to go s-screw around with m-m-my bitch… And g-go away…"

"Oh Miho-chan…" whispered Anzu as she hugged Miho tighter. 'I'm a full out lesbian, and yet she had it worse then me… Oh Miho… I wish…'

"Anzu…" continued Miho, staring up in Anzu's eyes, who was still holding her. "T-T-The reason I c-c-came to you is… I love you."

Miho suddenly bolted upright and stared at Anzu in fear.

"Ohmygosh, please Anzu, just forget that I even came back…" spluttered Miho with her eyes closed, not wanting to see Anzu's beautiful face contorted in disgust and hatred, just like all of the friends she had made back where she moved.

It had been terrible, Miho had been in a rich preppy school, which was one of the main reasons everything went wrong. A very rich, preppy, snobby, school, where the students where many things that Miho opposed and highly detested. Many were racist, sexist, and even hated certain religions. But above all, a person's sexual orientation had to be either straight or homosexual. Being bi was like being a fly going into a room filled to the brim with carnivorous frogs or something.

'Why did I tell her? She cared about me before I told her!' Miho's mind screamed out to her as she heard Anzu get off the bed. Her eyes were still snapped shut as she awaited, at the least, a slap. 'It felt so good to be in her arms… Her scent… Her warmth… But now she hates me…'

Of course, Miho was very surprised when Anzu's lips met hers. Instead of wondering what was going on, Miho hugged Anzu closer and kissed her back. Anzu ran her hands through Miho's long blue hair, and eventually pulled away.

"Anzu…?" stammered Miho, staring into Anzu's eyes.

"I love you too…" whispered Anzu. Miho's eyes widened and she tackled Anzu to the bed, crying in happiness. Hugging each other, not wanting to ever have to let go, they both cried, but for the first time in months, and for Miho, years, it was out of happiness and not sadness.

"Now what do we do…?" asked Miho as she stared at Anzu.

"This." Anzu leaned forward for another kiss, which Miho eagerly leant into.

END

Sevetenks: So, what did you think of my first Shoujo Ai fic? Actually, this is the second. The first is the original version of this story, which I will put up in three days. In the meantime, why don't you read some of my other stories for those who haven't already. Some reviews would be nice.

Hika-chan: Bye bye now!

Sevetenks, the Ultimate Fusion