I'm so happy that Mystical Dreamz and kari480 reviewed both my chappies and I hope they do the same in the future. I hope to update two chappies in one point in time again. I'm excited to see that you guys updated so quickly.
I AM SOOOOOOOOOO PLEASED TO READ THAT YOU GUYS LOVED IT! So happy you're gonna continue my story! YES!
Special thanks to the following reviewers...
Mahha55- Thank you soo much! And don't worry, I don't intend to stop:)
ccsketch- Oh, I'm really sorry. I've been trying to pay attention to Yzak and Shiho. I promise I'll do something about it in the upcoming chapters. I've just kept putting it off and putting it off and now someones getting tired of it, lmfao. So I promise. Sorry for the delay. Glad you like what you've read so far and hope you read this to see some YxS!
Angel of Dreams- lol, thank you for the feedback. Sai's a jerk. lmfao. Thanks for the compliments and we're getting right on with the scenes that occured last chapter in this one so you won't have to wait! Don't worry about Mir by the way, you'll find out about her wrist in a bit...
kari480- Lmfao, I love Kira too but I couldn't resist a dodgball game without those two kicking the shit outa Kira, lmfao, glad you thought it was funny! Lmfao, yeah...damn drunken hobo's! Poor Milly huh! Dearka saves the day cuz he's just cool and everbody likes him, lol. Oh, and you'll find out about her wrist soon! lol. You know...I hate it when something goes on for too long in a story that keeps a couple apart. Like I hate the ones that have memory loss for like, a year! So I couldn't stand too many chappie's goin' by where Dearka thought Mir liked Athrun cuz of Cagalli, I had to make that last bit clear up for all you guys! OMG! I cannot wait to read your story! I'll review it every damn moment I get, lmfao. CAIO! P.S- SOUTH PARK KICKS ASS!
Mystical Dreamz- Wow, you're one of my biggest fans, I can tell. I'm so happy that some people like you are really into my fic and are gonna read it 'til the end! Like I said in kari480's response...I hate dragging on something that keeps the couple apart so I couldn't stand Dearka thinking Milly liked Athrun for too long. IT WAS TEARING ME UP INSIDE! Lmfao. Dearka's got a lota thinking to do, TRUST me, lmfao. HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU TOO:)
Kanushu-Minushuwa- lol, sorry bout the lil cliffie! I needed to make it a bit suspensful for u! And I guess it worked cuz you seem pretty excited and anxious, lmfao. That's a good thing. Thanks for the comliment about my name, I love it too, I wanted to make a funny name and yes, it is so true cuz Dearka is awsomne and he deserves someone to make a cool name about him, lmfao!
Thanks everyone for liking everything even though the warning may have caught some ppl off gaurd! Thanks for all your reviews!
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What a Time for Romance
W-Where am I...It-It's so dark I...can't see. What...happ-pened... The sound of music filled the girls ears. It was as if it was right there, right next to her...like it was trying to comfort her, to tell her it was okay. Where is that...that music, where is it coming from?
Her eyes slowly started to open. At first it was a little bit blurry, as her lashes covered up the small part where she had opened her eyes. Still, the music kept on playing. She soon began to see quite clearly as her eyes widened further.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" She screamed her loudest as she tried to squirm her way up from whatever she was in. She looked down at the sheets. She was in a bed. But...this wasn't her bed.
"Miriallia. Miriallia! Calm down! You're fine!"
She looked up at the man who had just spoken to her. She bit her lip. "DEARKA!" She screamed. "What the hell am I doing here!"
"Look, just stay calm, I'll explain everything."
She wasn't convinced. "Oh my god. This can't be happening to me..."
Dearka smiled and set down his guitar. "Yeah well, it is."
She narrowed her eyes at him. She then finally realized the clock in the corner of her eye. "Holy shit! It's like, the middle of school!" Miriallia just noticed what she'd said. "Oh, I'm sorry for my language."
Dearka quirked a brow. "You'repractically a saint compared to Yzak..."
Miriallia shook her head swiftly. "I need to go to school, I'll ask you about the details later." She still seemed quite mad.
She nudged her knees through the covers and flung them off with her feet. She gasped and pulled them back over. "OKAY! That deverves explaining RIGHT now!" Her narrowed eyes pearced Dearka's skin.
He was starting to become annoyed and picked his guitar back up. "Look, I didn't do it okay." He shrugged. "Your clothing was ripped last night, I had nothing to do with it."
"Then what happened!"
"You honestly don't remember?"
"NO! Clue me in!"
"Maybe I don't want to!"
"Why not!"
"It's embarrasing!"
Miriallia stopped. "What?" She furrowed her brows. "What happened to me?...is it embarrasing?"
"Yes, now leave me alone. You're quite a bother you know that!"
"Huh?"
"You're a handful!"
"I am not!"
"Well, I don't want to argue with you right now. You're all witchy!"
Her eyes widened. "I'm not witchy! How dare you call me that!"
"Okay, you weren't witchy before, but ever since I came to this school you have been!"
She persed her lips. "If you're not gonna tell me why I'm here in the first place then...I'm leaving!"
"Good riddance." He rolled his eyes as he continued on playing his guitar.
Miriallia used one hand to pull the sheets over her partly exposed body, but when she used her other hand for support to lift herself up off the bed, she fell back down and cringed in pain. She gasped.
"Don't move." She heard Dearka say. She was a little frightened by hearing him speak because he didn't turn or anything, he just kept the focus on his guitar.
"What...my wrist." She looked down at her wrist which was wrapped in a black cloth. "What...-"
"Don't touch it, unless you want to start bleeding again."
"I w-was...bleeding?" She discreetly disobeyed her orders as she took the wrapping off bit by bit. When she gasped at the sight of the wound, it caught Dearka's attention.
He turned swiftly as her wrist started to bleed. "HEY! What the hell do you think you're doing!" Dearka dropped the guitar and ran to the bedside. He ripped the cloth from her hands and began to wrap her wrist once again.
Miriallia just watched in fear. She was very frightened now. She didn't know that Dearka would snap at her like that. "I-I'm, sorry." She apologized quietly.
"Don't do that, are you insane! I told you it would bleed, don't you know how to listen!"
"Jeez! I said I was sorry!"
"Not good enough!"
"Why are you acting like this! You're being a cold-hearted jerk!"
"Yeah? Well maybe I wouldn't be yelling so much if you weren't so god damn ungrateful! You could've died and for saving you, all I get is a screaming 16-year-old girl that won't shut the hell up!" Dearka stopped immediately. The room was completely silent.
About a minute after Dearka had securly tied the cloth, she spoke quietly. "What really did happen Dearka?"
He sighed. "I told you, I don't really want to talk about it."
"I need to know."
He looked away and sighed, feeling blood rush to his face."You were outside. I don't know where you came from or why you were out at that time...but it had to be around 11:30 to 12." She sat up and listened contently. "I was picking up some stuff from the store and I heard a scream. I just followed the voice and it lead me to you...-" She gasped. "What?" Dearka asked.
"I...I know...I remember."
He flinched. "What do you remember?"
"There was a man. No wait! I'd just come from the library, and I left Cagalli and Lacus." She started to pant. "Th-the man, I saw him in that short cut I took. Oh man!" She complained. "I knew I should've listened to Cagalli!"
"Do you remember what he did to you?" Dearka sort of found this easier. He didn't really want to tell the story.
A tear slid down her cheek. "I do. He started to hit me, and threw me down. He was drunk and he had a beer bottle." Miriallia looked down at her wrist. "And that's when he cut me. I remember hearing another voice, then he threw me back down and..."
"And?"
"It just...went black. I don't remember." She looked up at him with sorrowful and regretful eyes. "It was you...What'd you do to him?"
Dearka smirked and picked up the remote, turning the t.v to the nearest news channel. The femalereporter spoke infront of a serious scene. Miriallia recognized the scene as the route she'd tried to take as a short cut the previous night.
"It happened right here on main street in humber park. A presumably intoxicated man suffers injuries from a scene taken place last night around midnight. He suffers head injuries and a broken rib, many dislocated bones as well.There are no further details on his condition but he is said to need medical treatments and surgury that will take over a month, maybe even more considering other patients that need doctors and surgeons. Only a young man, assumed to be between the ages of 15 and 25. Police recovered seperate blood that does not share the type with the man, now confirmed as Tabrian Oshimaki."
He clicked off the t.v and shrugged. "He's pretty damn lucky I decided not to use this..." Dearka pulled out his pocket knife and set it on the small stand. "I almost did eh...I still feel guilty." Dearka narrowed his eyes. "But he got what was comin'! I don't care if he dies or not. I know that's not right but..."
Miriallia's solomnly furrowed eyebrows caught his attention.
"What?"
She cocked her head. "You're so...weak."
"What! I'm not weak."
"You didn't want him to die right infront of you did you...You didn't want him to be killed directly at your hands. And you still want him dead because...he hurt me? Is that why?"
His eyes widened. "I-...NO! You have nothing to do with it!" He yelled. Why was he getting so upset? "I just can't stand anyone who does that to a girl! That's not a crime! Anyone would do the same!"
"They wouldn't..." She smiled. "They'd be too afraid."
"No! I am not weak and I would have killed him!"
"But..."
"But I just...! I was just being a good person, like anyone would! I'm the good guy okay! Everyone likes the good guy! It's like in the movies! I saved the girl and didn't kill the bad guy, I just got him jailed!"
She giggled slightly.
"How do you find this funny!"
"Dearka, you didn't get him jailed, you wanted him dead. A "good guy" wouldn't want to kill him. You just left him there to die so that you wouldn't feel the guilt and shame of killing him and watching him die directly infront of you with your own two hands. The only time a good guy wants someone dead is when they cross the line...when they hurt them or the people they love."She frowned. "If you're the good guy, then why did you want him dead, what did he do to you personally?"
"I-!"
"You what?" Her shoulders tensed."Do you have nothing elseto say? Can you not retalliate? Face it Dearka, you painted yourself into a corner. You're stuck and have no explanation or excuse."
Dearka furrowed his eyebrows. She wasn't right! She couldn't be. But why DID he want him dead. The good guy doesn't do that. It's not like Dearka knew him personally. But though, in all those good guy movies, the good guy doesn't know the girl he saves either. Dearka did...and it truly WAS only after he'd confirmed that it was Miriallia did he want the guy dead. Dearka looked back at her pale face. It couldn't be...He...didn't love her.
"I don't understand Dearka! I know you wanted to protect me! But why! Why did you sav-" Miriallia was interrupted when Dearka weakly dropped to his knees by her bedside and locked his lips with hers.
At first she tried to struggle her way out, her eyes shot wide. After a moment, she became completely relaxed, slowly shuting her eyes and returned his kiss. She put her hands up to his face and he kept his tight grip on her shoulders.
They slowly broke away. Dearka felt so embarrased, not knowing exactly what she was gonna say next. And then she spoke quietly. "I guess...that answers my question." She touched her fingers to her lips as he turned his head, unable to look at her.
Miriallia was beginning to become fed up with him not looking her in the eye, so she turned his head toward her and to his surprise, they were once again overwhelmed by eachothers lips. (A/N: See, I really don't give a fuck if you didn't get all that good guy shit...cuz I thought it was cute and I hate all of you anyway sooo...me author...my rules! hehe, good! >:p)
As if on que, the door swung open. "This is what I get if I leave a player alone with an unconcious woman for too long. I got the gauze." Yzak held up a bag. "If you two could get your grabby little hands off one another that would be just super and I wouldn't have to throw up. Thanks."
Dearka and Miriallia released eachother and turned their gazes away, soon focused on what Yzak had brought in the bag. "Here." He spoke. He threw a couple of gauze in Dearka's direction and he caught it right between his eyes before it could hit him.
"Thanks Yzak."
Miriallia alomost choked on her own throat. "Th-that's...Yzak?"
"Yeah, he's my friend."
"I-I know that but...he's the Duel pilot right?"
"Was..."
She looked at the former Duel pilot and gulped. Right, I remember seeing him with Dearka. I noticed him a lot in the last battle with Genesis too. He helped Dearka get back to the ship. I can't believe I'm seeing him up close now, he was the pilot of one of the four who were trying to destroy us for so long. It's really wierd to see him like this, he's just young too. I always thought of the four pilots as...mean, they WERE coordinators after all. But then again, Athrun and Dearka were two of those four as well. Oh my god! And I can't believe I just kissed Dearka! I need to get out of here! This isn't right!
Dearka smirked. "You're not going anywhere if that's what you're thinking. Not alone at least."
Miriallia's eyes shot wide. What! So coordinators can read minds now too huh! She was beginning to lose her temper.
Dearka took the gauze out of the rapping and began to take off the black cloth. He threw it to the side on the bed and began to unwravel the gauze to apply it to her wrist. He began to do so. "So Miriallia."
"Hmm?"
"Do you have anyone you trust to come pick you up? School just ended..."
"What...I..."
He grinned. "Unless you want to walk the streets in that clothing, which is fine with me of course."
She narrowed her brows. "My parents aren't home, only my brothers."
"Are they older than you?" She nodded. "How many do you have?"
"Three."
"Three big brothers? Your life must be hell..."
"It is." (A/N: I CAN FRIGGIN RELATE! THREE BIG BROTHERS! THAT'S GOTTA BE A PAIN IN THE ASS HUH!)
"Can you call them and tell them to pick you up."
No..."
"Well, why not?" He finished wrapping the gauze.
"They're jack ass's. They're kinda like you." She crossed her arms. Yzak laughed slightly.
He narrowed his eyes. "How are they like me?"
"'Cause they like to be funny, andsarcastic. They make a serious situation into a joke. I like how my brothers are like that but this just isn't the situation where they can get a good laugh out of it!" She half yelled.
"Okay okay, I can relate. So do you have any...girl-friends you can call up?"
Miriallia thought. "Yeah, I do. I'd rather call them."
Dearka tossed her the phone and sat by Yzak as they started to talk. Miriallia dialed the number and the boys were surprised to actually hear half the conversation.
"MIRIALLIA! What the hell! You know you worried us to death! Where the hell are you!" Miriallia took the phone away from her ear so she wouldn't go deaf.
The boys heard every word and started to laugh.
Miriallia put the phone back up to her ear. "I'm..."
"You're where!"
"I'm at..."
"Are you at someones house?"
"Yeah...kind of. I'm in their apartment."
"Whose apartment! C'mon Milly! Help me out here!"
"I can't say."
"TOO BAD! If you want help then you gotta tell me-!"
"I'm in Dearka and Yzak's apartment!"
There was silence on the other end. "And why do you need help...?"
"My clothes are ripped."
"Oh my god. Mill, what exactly did you do at Dearka's apartment..."
Dearka and Yzak unfortunately with their supreme coordinator hearing could hear the entire conversation. Miriallia moaned. "It's not what you think! You're being stupid!"
Dearka narrowed his eyes. "Who is that?"
Miriallia looked up at Dearka. "It's Cagalli."
"Huh?" Cagalli asked.
"I was talking to Dearka."
"Oh."
"Gimme the phone!" Dearka ripped the phone out of Miriallia's hands. "Girls talk for like...hours without getting to the point of the whole thing." Dearka rolled his eyes. "Hello?"
"Hey Dearka. Why is Miriallia at your apartment?"
"She just is. Are you gonna come pick her up or not!"
"I donno..." She replied slyly. "Tell me what happened and I'll take her off your hands."
He growled. "NO! She doesn't want anyone to know."
"Did you sleep with her?"
"NO!"
"Okay, okay. Calm down. It was just a question."
"Hey Dearka!"
"What? Who's this?"
"Lacus!"
"You're at Cagalli's house."
"Uh huh!"
"Super...Will you come pick Mir up?"
"Depends."
"What! Depends on what!"
"What happened?" She questioned slyly.
"Holy shit. I do not have time for this!" Dearka slammed the phone down on the reciever.
Dearka threw some sheets at Miriallia and grabbed her hand. Dragging her down in the elevator shaft, and out the front doors. Some people had stopped to look as it seemed that the girl was nude under the sheet. Yzak stayed behind and didn't think anything of it. (Good old Yzak)
Dearka hoisted her up in the seat of the jeep and closed the door, only to reappear on the other side in the drivers seat. "We're going."
"Not home..."
"Yeah, I'm takin' you home, give me directions. I got places to be, I got a life ya know."
"I'm not going home." She stated simply.
"What? Well, you gotta go somewhere."
"Then drop me off at Cagalli's house."
"Whatever."
"Want me to tell you where to go?"
"I know where it is."
"How?"
"I know where Kira lives."
"Why? You hate Kira."
"Yes...but I don't hate Athrun and Athrun's like, in love with the guy. He told me."
"Okay, I get the first part." She smirked. "But why'd he tell you?"
"'Cause I'm cool, now shut up or I'll drop you off on the corner with all those chinese people by the bus station."
She narrowed her eyes. "I don't get you! One minute you're all nice, and the next minute you're the devil! Why are you so mean all the time!"
"I'm not, I just don't like you!"
"Then why did you kiss me!"
"Why'd you kiss me back!"
There was silence. Miriallia crossed her arms and Dearka kept his narrowed eyes fixed on the road.
She soon loosened up and looked over at the distraught coordinator. "You only kissed me to shut me up, didn't you..."
Dearka's narrowed eyes turned to mush as he heard the words escape hermouth. He let out a tired and solemn sigh. "No."
"Then why did you do that?"
He didn't reply to her question. He was saved when he pulled up to Cagalli's house.
"Miriallia!" Two girls happily exclaimed as they darted through the front door.
"Do you know what tonight is?" Dearka heard Lacus say.
"The dance!" Cagalli finished for her.
Dearka almost choked. "The what?" He asked. They didn't even know he was listening in until now.
Cagalli smirked. "Jeez Dearka, don't you have a date..."
"I'm going with Kira." Lacus blushed.
"Yeah, thanks to me!" Cagalli laughed. "Both you and Kira are too damn shy to do anything for yourselves. Your relationship just needed some good old Cagalli fixing! Yeah...I'm cool."
Miriallia smiled. "Do you have a date Cagalli?"
"Ha...funny story...-I-"
"She doesn't. But I know who she wants to go with!"
"Zala right?" Dearka piped up from inside the jeep.
Cagalli flinched. "How would you know something like that!"
"He told me." Dearka grinned.
"WHAT! How would Athrun know something like that..." Cagalli glanced over at Lacus slyly who was now nervously laughing.
Lacus scratched her head. "Uum...sorry?"
"Not good enough!" Cagalli crossed her arms when suddenly, realization hit her. "Wait...Athrun knows I like him? Oh my god!" Cagalli ran into the house.
Dearka crossed his arms and chuckled to himself. Girls are so wierd. "Oh wait...damn, I gotta go." He mumbled to himself while looking down at his watch.
"Where are you going?" Lacus looked over Miriallia.
"I got this music thing I need to go to..."
"Aren't you going to the dance?"
"No. Like Cagalli said, I don't have a date. Besides, why would I wanna go anyway?"
"Maybe 'cause it's fun?"
Dearka laughed. "Yeah, right. See ya!" He gave a slight wave as Miriallia and Lacus waved back and entered the house.
Lacus looked Miriallia up and down. "Miriallia...what the hell happened to you!"
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Yzak flipped around on the t.v until he came to one particular channel that hosted a familiar building in the area. A man stood infront of it.
"As you can see folks, Humberview is already getting settled for their annualspring fling. It's March 16th, the annual day, merely a few days before spring. The dance tonight is being held at 9:00 tonight, all the way past midnight! Hope you've all got your dates good and ready and your suits and dresses all cleaned and ironed because you can already tell by the look of the school and it's decor, and the look on the students faces that this is going to be one to remember. Over to your left, we have some of the crew-"
Yzak shut the t.v off. "Who'd want to go to any old stupid dance..." he mumbled to himself.
He got up and made his way over to the fridge and peered inside only to find...basically nothing. "There might as well be a friggin' tumbleweed in here." Yzak rolled his eyes and put on his jacket. "I hate getting up and having to do something."
He turned around after exiting the door and took out the key. He turned the lock and slid the key back in his pocket before running off for the elevator. Making his way down the shaft, he exited tiredly and made his way out the two front doors.
"No, fucking, way..." Yzak groaned in discontent. "That friggin' blonde dick had to take the car!" Yzak looked around to find an old lady and a woman with her little boy.
The old lady just shook her head, cursing how youth was wasted on the young. The woman tried to shield the boys ears in time before she took his hand and yanked him away, giving Yzak the king of all death glares. Yzak just laughed nervously before scanning the streets, left and right.
"Damnitt..." he tried saying slightly quieter this time. "I can't go anywhere without a car." He stopped for a moment in thought. "Well..." he scanned the streets again before exiting the parking lot.
Yzak started down the narrow sidewalk. "I knew it..." he mumbled and smiled to himslef. "Main street..." he turned and started down the street.
After about five straight minutes of walking down the road, Yzak came to four particularly recognizable stores. Yzak stopped to look at the music store and chuckled to himself before entering the store directly next to it. "Bolton Convenience," it was entitled.
Probably not the best grocery you could find around here but it's pretty damn good for not having a car. He thought as his eyes searched the items in the small store. Damnitt Dearka, I'm gonna kick your ass!
After five minutes of "shopping", Yzak scanned his findings. Pop, chips, sugar...Yeah...we're good. He set the food and drinks on the counter and located his wallet.
"Have a nice day sir." The Chinese man kindly said.
"Much obliged, thanks." Yzak smiled at the man before gathering the bag the man set for him. He exited the store. (A/N: What have we learned about Yzak today? He's nice to everyone as long as they aren't Kira, lmfao!)
Yzak started back down main street. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to check if he had everything while he was walking, because the instant he turned the bend on the sidewalk was the moment everything would change, but was it in a good way?
"OUCH! What the hell!"
Yzak heard the angered voice and immediately felt the need to defend himself. "Well maybe you should've watched where the hell you were...AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! I mean going! I mean SHIHO!" Yzak's eyes went dull. "Shiho?"
She stared up at him with narrowed eyes before she stood on her own. "How did you know my... name..?" The woman nudged the grocery bag out of the boys face with her palm to see him properly. After seeing his face, Shiho's eyes went wide and she put the bag back infront of his face. "Ha, see ya!"
Yzak's eyes narrowed. "Hold up!" Yzak grabbed the girls wrist.
She growled. "Let go of me!"
"Okay, okay, hold on! What...why.-" her eyes softened at the sound of his confusion.
She sighed. "I-I'm sorry, Yzak..."
He quirked a brow. Is she talking about leaving me? 'Cause hell yeah! She should be apologizing! He turned his nose.
Her soft facial expression went hard and she growled. "Look, I'm apologizing here! What more do you want from me!"
Yzak stopped to look at her face. It wasn't really an angry expression anymore...was it hurt? What do I want from her? "Maybe...can we talk?"
"Huh? 'Bout what?" She quirked a suspicious brow.
"I...I dunno..."
Shesmirked slightly. "Whatever."
"Sooo...why?"
"Hmm? Why what?"
He sighed heavily. "You know...why'd you go. I woke up, you were gone. That was a while ago wasn't it..." Yzak looked down and smiled sadly. Shiho stared sympathetically. "You even quit ZAFT...did you turn to hate me that much?"
Her eyes widened. "HUH? Yzak, I-" His sigh cut her off. "Yzak I think you're getting the complete wrong impression."
"Hmm? How so? If you just left after what happened and you ended up giving your spot in the military, you must've been pretty pissed." He laughed. "You can't say that you just quit the military for your own personal purpouses. I wouldn't believe you. It just happened to be that time you picked to give your position? I doubt that. You went home that very morning. I heard all about it...how you awoke at about 3:00 AM, an hour before my duties start."
"Yzak...you're wrong..."
"You didn't even want to see me anymore so you left the military? How childish can you get-"
"I was nervous!" Yzak looked up at her face in shock. "I was nervous and afraid."
"Huh? Afraid of what?"
She let out a strained smile. "Mostly of what you would think..."
"Why...would you ever think that. I loved you Shiho."
"You loved me?"
He nodded. "You didn't leave because you didn't like me did you..." She shook her head with a sad smile. "You thought I would...You thought I would regret it didn't you..." she knelt her head in shame.
Suddenly, Shiho felt a reasuring embrace. She was shocked. "I-Huh..."
He whispered in her ear. "I don't regret a thing." She hesitated, but returned his hold on her.
He released the girl, but still had a soft grip on her shoulders. "Uum, Shiho?" she could clearly see the silver-haired boys nerves rushing to his head, as blood filled his once pale cheeks in a blush. "About the dance tonight...-I-"
"I hate dances..."
He narrowed his eyes quickly. "Yeah, me too." He softened slightly again. "Wanna...go to one?"
Shiho smiled and wrapped her hands around Yzak's neck. "Wouldn't miss it for the world..."
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OMG! I love that YzakxShiho scene! Don't you love it! I do!
Hope that was informative for you YxS fans! And sorry about the confusing DxM scene near the front, I know that was confusing but...yeah...lol, not in the mood for a very big below caption thingy today am I...whatever, I'm tired! Hope you guys loved this one, it may not have been very funny but I hope the romantic filled thoses empty humour spaces, lmfao!
Thanks! Please review! Melanie