I am so excited to post this chapter. The long build up can be a little draggy sometimes, but I enjoy writing little snippets of of Izana's POV. That man certainly has a fascinating brain, and he keeps me up at night while I think about things and what he would do. And to me, when it comes to love and relationships, he can be direct and sure of what he wants, and yet he finds himself baffled when it comes to dealing with emotions, his personal needs. I wrestle with myself when I wanted him to do things to Shirayuki, because I needed to think really carefully about whether it is in his nature to do such things. I hope you guys don't get bored with my work.
Fun times ahead. There will be more interactions between Izana and Shirayuki. Of course, more situations where Izana's jealousy will show. Until how long will our first prince acknowledge that to love the flame-haired, exotic woman, one must be prepared to surrender everything. :)
I would love to know what you think of the works so far. I have a one or two story arcs that is not found in the manga. I'm interested to know what else you guys can suggest. :)
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Title: I'll Come Along
Inspired by: Chapter 35 of the Manga Akagami ni Shirayukihime
Character: Izana Wistalia, Shirayuki
Wordcount: 899
Rating: General
My feet voluntarily followed her, my heart pounding with anticipation.
How very bold!
At that moment, I found myself thinking that I would follow Shirayuki wherever she goes; be it to the moon and back. I almost let out a bark of laughter with the way my thoughts trail on.
There were a handful of people in the Pharmacology's main repository, but as we went past bookshelf upon bookshelf, the number of people dwindled.
Until finally, she pushed me into one secluded corner, the back of the shelf in line with my spine.
"What is it?" I asked, noting the way my voice took on a husky tone. I felt excitement course through my veins, making my skin prickle with anticipation. She stood so close to me, afraid that anyone within the vicinity might hear. She would make a poor diplomat with the way she is acting now. Her hand feels warm on my wrist, and I knew she can feel my pulse increasing. A betraying fact, and yet one that I am reluctant to point out. I find myself not minding the way she holds me with such force and authority. It turned me on, my body becoming rigid in all places that matter.
I tried to breathe in slowly, intending to slow my pulse rate. But that was a bad decision. I can only smell her faint perfume: crisp apples and spring blossoms. My mouth watered.
"I understand that it might be difficult with your work, even if you are undercover, but.." she hesitated a little, looked behind her shoulder and gripped my wrist slightly.
"Go on." I prodded her, my pulse leaping, conscious of the way she held my wrist captive. I should be curious about what she must say, but my thoughts became distracted by how slender her hand feels. I banished visions of silky ribbons binding wrists at the back of my head and concentrated on Shirayuki's intent.
She glanced again over her shoulder, and noted a couple of researchers lurking nearby.
Tugging my wrist, she leads me further in the corner, and we found ourselves in a rather cozy part of the repository. The space was a little cramp, and there was barely enough room for two people. Although with my imagination right now, that cozy part could translate into a nirvana.
"The thing is, Prince Izana…"
I felt a shiver snake down my spine, hearing her say my name after such a long while.
Lace and ribbons, hands tied to the headboard- come on, Izana, concentrate! I swallowed.
"..since we don't know yet the cause of the disease, it's best not to move around too much." Her voice is low. She sounded worried.
"Even if Shidan previously mentioned that it is not contagious, I do not want to take risks around Your Highness. Some diseases can evolve in a matter of weeks, even days. And I'm afraid what this entails. So, if you are heading off alone, I'll come along."
A small smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, heart pounding. "I see."
"It might not be my place to say it but.."
I gave her a reassuring smile. "No, that's not true. But, it's a little too late to say that now. You are probably the only one who would dare drag me around by the hand to say that." I let out a teasing chuckle. Please drag me away in a secret place. You can have me to your heart's content.
Her face went a little red.
"I was only-" she started, biting her lower lip in embarrassment.
"Concerned. I know.." I cut in, tamping the overwhelming desire to kiss her.
She let my wrist go, but I reached out for her hand, engulfing it with my own. Her fingers seemed small and fragile against my own, but her hands are warm, strong and reassuring. My heart continued to pounded loudly in my chest that for a second, I thought she could hear it. Pulling her a little closer so that she was forced to place a hand on my chest to put some space between us, she looked up and met my gaze, mouth slightly open in confusion.
"Thank you, Ms. Pharmacist. No one has ever shown such care and concern for my well-being, volunteering to protect me in the line of fire." My eyes traced the shape of her mouth.
There it is again. The urge to kiss her. It took all my effort not to give in. It wouldn't be fair for her. And for me, if I just give in to my whims, this exciting, frightening feeling coursing through me is making me heady and intoxicated- a bad combination since we are in a middle of a health crisis. Not to mention that I am undercover, and she is in the middle of a mission with Ryuu. Duty comes first, but how easy it is to just give in for a second and take those inviting lips of hers!
"Prince Izana.."
It took all my will. I swallowed and released my hold on her hand. Tapping her nose gently with my finger, I mustered a teasing smirk.
"I'll be at the checkpoint should you need me. I will be back later."
And with that, I ease myself out of the tight corner, and quickly made my way out of the building, heart pounding, my senses tingling, the voices inside my head chanting.
Take her, take her!