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Chapter 8: How To Get Ready.
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Kotarou stared at Misha with uncertainty. His stare seemed a little frightened, and also a bit confused. He could feel that something just didn't seem quite right. "Are you sure, Misha-san…?" He asked, gulping. "…Do you really mean 'Forever'?"
Misha opened her mouth to talk but once again, she couldn't find the words. "I… uh…. Heheh…." She playfully pulled the covers over her and let out a muffled giggle. "hehe…" but truly sheltered in the blanket, her eyes were misting up. I can't tell him…
Kotarou cocked his head and scratched his chin nervously. "uh… Misha-san… what are you doing…?"
Misha giggled some more and with a little girl tone in her voice she whispered, "Shh…"
Kotarou, quite dumbfounded, just sat pondering on what she was trying to accomplish. And after a few moments of to-no-where stares, a smile spread on his face. Misha-san's really here…really here with me…and to stay…, he could feel the tears fill up his eyes. But he sniffled and wiped off his tears, crawling forward to the blanket. He reached out to pull it up, but Misha had already popped out at him and jumped upon him, squealing like a small child. "Peek-a-boo! Suu!"
"heheh.. Misha-san…" Kotarou chuckled, placing his hands on her back. "Why are y—"
"K-Kotarou-kun su! Lets go outy-out!" she declared with a slightly unstable rhythm in her voice. But she quickly cleared that up and continued. "Please su… Lets have funny-fun fun today! Its so nice out, w-we can't waste a daysie-waysie like this...suu…"
"uh... heh… where would we go…?" Kotarou questioned.
"Everywhere! Su! Theme parkie-warkies, Restaurants, Arcades, a-anywheres yas wanna go!"
"M-misha-san…" Kotarou said softly. "We don't have to go anywhere..."
"No no! su!" Misha frowned almost shaking him. "T-Today's gotta be special-wecial! W-we can goes to your favorite places and-and spend time together…"
Kotarou blinked and gave Misha a puzzled expression. "I'd love to celebrate your return Misha-san… but you don't have to do anything for me… it's your day…" He smiled and gave her another hug. "I want to go to your favorite places…and I want to do what you want to do…"
Misha continued to fight back the tears. She pulled herself up, out of the hug, and placed her hands on his arms, looking into his eyes with a saddened face. "Please, Kotarou-kun… I want this to be the greatest daysie-wasie… for me and for you too… but…." She sniffed. "please su… please let me take youse outy-wouts……"
Kotarou frowned and opened his mouth to refuse, but the look on her face stopped him in his tracks. He gave her a long stare and then let out a sigh. "Alright, Misha-san… but it doesn't matter what we do today… you still make me happy…"
A smile so big that it touched ear to ear, formed on Misha's joyful, yet distressed, face. And like that she took Kotarou's hand and stood straight up, pulling him up with her. "yay! Yay! Su!" She cheered. "Let's getcha's ready-weady for todaysie-waysie!"
Kotarou was once again caught dumb-founded. "Wh… Wha…?"
Misha giggled. "Yup-yup-yuppers! Su! Wesa gotta get ready to go outy-wout! We can't waste time! Su! We have to do everything today!"
"erm…" Kotarou cleared his throat. "uh… heh.. we don't have to do everything today… we can do some stuff tomorrow too, you know..?"
Misha felt her heart sink again. "… n-no..… it's gotta be today su.. because tommorrow's Sunday-wunday and lots of placey-waces are closed! A-and on Monday yousa gotta go to schooly-school and wes wont be able to do this again untils next Saturday… and um… today is so nice out! What if it rains next time! Su!"
Kotarou glanced out the window and scanned the view. "well… you do have a point…"
"yup! Su! Exactly! Heheh…that's whys wes gotta getcha ready… we don't have much time!"
She slipped her cold hands up Kotarou's shirt, giving him chills, and proceeded to lift it up. She had barley lifted it to his chest before he realized what was happening and pulled it back down.
"M-Misha-san, what are you doing!" he snapped, blushing madly with nervous sweat trickling (sp?) down his face.
"heheh… I was just tryin' ta getchas ready, su…"
Kotarou looked to the side and scratched his chin. "heheh… um… Misha-san.. I uh… I'll go get ready in the bathroom… you can get ready in here, alright…?"
Misha smiled and nodded, giving Kotarou a kiss on the cheek. "okey-dokey-smokey!"
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Kotarou emerged from the bathroom with jeans and white shirt with two blue stripes running down each side. "Uh… ok misha… are yo--….." Kotarou's eyes found Misha, and his cheeks turned pink.
There she was, standing infront of the window, with her beautiful white dress. In the light it was transparent, revealing most of her body, and the fabric was so light that it seemed ripple in the slightest of breeze.
But most of all her face was the true beauty of what Kotarou was seeing. Her eyes were glistening with tears, as she flicked her hair back, and tugged down her dress.
"Misha-san…."
Misha opened her eyes and smiled sweetly at him. You look so handsome, Kotarou-kun…
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END CHAPTER 8
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Sorry. o-o; I put that on hold for so long like the other one… I don't really have much time in the day to write these things. I'm always busy and such. XD; but that's ok, I promise I'll finish this story no matter what, okay? ;D
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