As the two lovers took the familiar path to their former sanctuary, they could help feeling just a bit nostalgic. Miwako teetered out the apartment door, walking a bit wobbly. She was wearing a new Happy Berry protype, a new pair of stiletto sandals, and they certainly were not made for a girl on the go. Arashi strode next to her, humming a tune. He noticed Miwako's inability to walk, and took it in his liberty to help her. He knelt down in front of her
''Get on, it'll go quicker'' He instructed
''Miwako's afraid she might hurt Arashi'' She bit her lip. She always thought of Arashi before herself, always.
''Just do it'' Arashi got agitated quickly, and this was no exception.
''Alright…'' Miwako responded warily, before climbing onto his back gently, wrapping her arms and legs lightly around him. He raised himself up, and began to walk slow but steady down the staircase to their car.
Miwako rested her head against his shoulder and sighed.
''Wot?'' He asked, not even turning his head to look. Miwako giggled lightly in his ear, which made Arashi grin like a lovesick fool. Miwako had the most heartwarming giggles, they were so pure to Arashi.
''It's days like today Miwako is thankful for Arashi. Arashi is the best thing that has ever happened to Miwako''. She said it sincerely and honestly, and Arashi was goddamn lucky that Miwako couldn't see his crimson cheeks.
''Miwako, My Miwako,'' Arashi sang as he let her down and opened the car door , ''I am the luckiest star to be graced with your love.'' He kissed the top of her forehead softly, and she blushed, and ever so pure smile forming on her lips.