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A Thoughtful Aya
"Goodnight Aya." That was Yohji's voice, a sweet, rich tenor like warm caramel. It sent waves through me, making my heart throb dully and the breath catch in my throat. I began to wonder when this playboy of a man could cause such reactions to a publicly announced block of ice.
He was a lazy ball of hormones that couldn't even keep himself sober the day before a mission. Yet… this same man could, amazingly, take my breath away. And frankly, this frightened me. Frightened me in a way that no one should have been able to. Yohji shouldn't have been able to get past my frozen shield to the soft whimpering child that was Aya and Ran and Myself.
He shouldn't have been able to make me feel emotions that I had thought were long buried. Emotions that were like laughing and crying and anger and complete happiness all at once;They made my head spin and my heart ache but I found that I liked the feeling and didn't want to push Yohji away like every one else. This scared me even more, but a small well of hope a started to spring up so it was O.K…. Even if Yohji is a cigarette smoking slut.
Hi there everyone. I hoped that you enjoyed my fic. as much as I enjoyed writing it. Oh and review if you have time, but no flames, 'cause they'll only be laughed at and scorned. Anyways…thanks for reading the one-shot.
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Hikari'sYami