AN: Thank you for reviewing everyone. I would like to thank those who have reviewed all my work to date. Your constant posts have helped me so more of a progression along my work. I would also like to thank those who have reviewed every so often or even just once as it helps to hear a fresh prespecive. (I didnt want to actually name anyone in case i accendtily forgot someone) Last but not least, thanks to my beta reader who I consider both a great writer and a great friend.
This chapter is short (sorry!) but its sweet, I particularly enjoyed it and hope you do as well.
When an angel cries, the whole world cries with it. The peaceful summer showers that dressed the island where nowhere be seen as a torrent of wind and rain took its place. The clouds in the sky swirled in anger acting its vengeance upon the sun that just a few minutes ago had thrust its rays down. The winds mercy was lost as its anguish could be heard as wails of the dead seeking the ones who have caused them such pains.
Alone in the empty yard of the orphanage, the pink haired princess stood. Her slender arms hugged herself seeking warmth, comfort and understanding even knowing it was a fruitless act. The cloud's swirl of emotion was but a summer breeze compared to the squall she hid in her heart. Not even the wealth of rain could mask the tears that streamed down her face, tickling her cheeks before making their final plummet down to the earth.
The deafening roar of the storm still scared Lacus, who was still not adjusted to the unpredictable nature of her newfound home. A flash raced across the sky with its thunderous companion in close pursuit. She winced at the sound as if it where a gunshot directed at her, and quickly ran inside seeking shelter from the bullet that would never come. Just inside the doorway she continued to hold herself, her anguish accompanied her sniffling. Drops of water slid down her pink locks, clinging to her while fighting a losing battle against gravity to be close to the princess.
"You have been hiding from me today, haven't you?" a voice as deep as the thunder shattered the silence.
Her shivering failed to mask her shock of hearing his voice, Kira should have been taking care of the children at this hour. He left her for a few moments only to return with a simple white towel to wrap her in, rubbing her arms to increase the warmth flowing between them. She never moved from her spot, feeling shy having been caught in her game of deception.
Concerned for her comfort he picked her up bridal style and carried her over to the living room, setting her down gently upon the sofa unconcerned for the health of the furniture. It hurt him every time he had to separate from his love, more so given her current state, but he sensed she needed to collect her thoughts. He would never force her to say more than she desired, it was the least he could do.
Despite the severity of the situation, he couldn't help but realize how beautiful she looked in the rain. Her glossed hair shined and shimmered even more so than before, and the shivering just made her look in need of a cuddling. As he returned to the living room with a cup in hand, he thought he might indulge himself in such a delight, with her consent of course.
He sat down next to Lacus, allowing her head to slant onto his shoulder, almost as if her thoughts weighed her down too much to keep her head up with her own strength. That was just fine with Kira who now lived to support her. He took a sip from the cup before handing the dark warm liquid to her. She sniffed the contents before turning quizzically at Kira and was eased when he nodded reassuringly, allowing Lacus to take a nip from the container.
As the liquid made its way down her throat, she almost squealed in glee. The misery earlier cast upon her face was now replaced with a look that children had on Christmas morning. Kira took this moment to cuddle closer to her and give her a quick kiss on the lips, catching a taste of chocolate lingering upon them.
"I knew you would like it, I remembered they didn't offer chocolate in space." She nodded yet still handed the cup back to Kira. Having taken a sip she refused to partake of anymore unless her Kira would share it with her. She truly did want them to share all joys, even the little ones.
"Kira…thank you, so much." The smile remained on her face, an honest one she felt from deep within her. Together they sat in silence, sharing a cup of hot cocoa and enjoying the little pleasures. Neither felt the need to interrupt the comfortable silence just yet, knowing only harsh words would follow. This moment, was for them.
Did anyone else have a strong desire for Hot Cocoa after reading this, or was it just me? Please Read and Review, i love reading them.