Allen and Leenalee were on the couch in the living room just snuggling until Lenalee got bored. "You know Allen, we're alone and we've finished our chores" she told him suggestively.
"True..." Allen smirked, getting the hint.
Allen closed the gap between him and his girlfriend causing Lenalee to smile beneath the kiss; she moved to embrace him, running her hands up Allen's chest and resting them on his shoulders. With his arms wrapped around her waist, he pulled her close to him, their hips touching. Then, the kiss!
Soft and gentle, tender and sweet, sensual and arousing. Perfect.
"I really am the luckiest guy in the whole world" he spoke as his warm breath caressed her face.
Allen started to kiss Leenalee again but slower this time as he pinned her arms above her head. He was on top of her now and started to work his way down her chin to her neck where he stopped to linger along the soft flesh along her collarbone.
"Leenalee…"
"Allen…"
Allen was about to say something but loud banging on the door was heard, interrupting him.
"Who the hell-?"
Reluctantly, Allen got up from the couch and went to open the door.
"How may I-LINK?!"
"Walker, how has your vacation from me been so far?" Link asked nonchalantly.
"T-this is a mission!" Allen managed to say despite the shock.
Link narrowed his eyes at the younger man, "Which I should have been assigned on as well! You are my charge Walker!"
"You were injured!" retorted the teen.
The banter began, causing Leenalee to groan.
No more boyfriend time then…
Sato was VERY unhappy at his current situation.
"Seriously Tsukiyomi, don't you have a life of your own? Why the hell did you follow me to pick up Naomi?"
"Because I want to see Naomi" was his smooth reply.
I'm gonna slice him up…
Kill him slowly…
"What are two doing here? Where's nii-san?"
The two men turned and their eyes widened at Naomi's new look.
Naomi had changed her hairstyle; a beautiful side swept braid garnished with small white flowers lay on her left shoulder. She had taken off her regulation blazer and tied it around her waist. The sleeves of her dress shirt were rolled up to her elbow, showing a black and gold watch clearly worn on her left wrist whereas on her right, she wore a silver cross chain bracelet. Naomi's green plaid tie was unfastened, leaving some space between her tie and her neck. The top two buttons of her dress shirt were also unbuttoned which revealed that Naomi was wearing some sort of silver necklace as they could see the chain around her neck.
She looked relaxed and calm. Girlish even. Serene.
"What's with the flowers?" Ikuto finally managed to say.
"I just had art class and Wakana and Manami, two girls from my class had done my hair while I was sleeping. I was the model."
Sato frowned, "I figured you to be a light sleeper so wouldn't you have been able to wake up when-"
"Yeah well, I haven't been sleeping all that great lately so I've kind of…" Naomi trailed off, avoiding eye contact with Sato and laughing nervously.
The spectacled wearing man frowned at this but before he could voice it out, Ikuto interrupted him.
"Well, I think you look beautiful Naomi."
"Thanks" the brunette smiled.
Sato turned to glare at his classmate but he was ignored, "By the way, what is that necklace are you wearing?"
Naomi reached into her dress shirt and pulled out the chain, showing it to the two high-schoolers.
"A ring?" Sato asked.
The ring was had a brilliant sterling silver shine to it and was engraved in cursive writing.
"A purity ring" Naomi clarified.
Ikuto blinked, "A purity ring? Seriously?"
"A purity ring?" Sato repeated, confused by the term.
Ikuto sighed and explained, "Purity rings also known as chastity rings or abstinence rings. They are worn as a sign of chastity. Wearing a purity ring is typically accompanied by a religious vow to practice abstinence until marriage. The practice is VERY rare nowadays."
Naomi nodded, "Yup, my dad gave it to me only recently."
"Figures" scoffed Sato.
"You're okay with that?" Ikuto asked.
"Okay with what?"
"You know, okay with being a virgin till you marry?"
"Well yeah because I want to be sure that the man I marry will be one whom I want to give my everything."
Woah, this kid…
"We should get going" Sato announced suddenly as he takes Naomi's hand in hers and turns to Ikuto, "No, you cannot come Tsukiyomi. Go home"
The dark-blue haired man frowned, "You cannot tell me what to do."
The two guys glared at each other, Sato was the first to break his gaze when he realized that Naomi had tightened the grip on his hand.
"We have to go"
Sato clicked his tongue in annoyance, "Count yourself lucky Tsukiyomi"
With that, the spectacled wearing man dragged Naomi away, leaving a very unhappy teenager behind at Seiyo Middle School's entrance.
Finally, I seriously hate that guy...
"You know, you should get along with him, he is your classmate."
Sato looked over at her with a stern expression, "We're undercover. We have a mission to accomplish. We do not have time to forge relationships."
Naomi sighed in response.
Suddenly, a loud woman's "Ooof!" caught their attention. Naomi and Sato stopped and turned just in time to see Nikaidou Yukari on the floor, holding onto her obvious baby bump and trying desperately to get up from the ground.
Naomi ran over to her and helped her up immediately, "Are you alright?"
Yukari looked just like how she remembered, the same, medium-length, unique reddish toned hair that curled at the bottom and the brilliant violet coloured eyes behind her round glasses.
She hasn't changed...
"My stomach.."
Naomi's eyes widened, broken out of her thoughts and brought back to reality. Sato went over to help and together, they quickly got Yukari back up to her feet.
"Hold on to her" the brunette told her friend.
Once the spectacle-wearing woman was in safe hands, Naomi put her fingers to her lips and whistled loudly for a taxi like a New Yorker would. A taxi sped up in front her in seconds.
"What's up kid?"
"She needs to go to the hospital!" Naomi told the man as she gestured to Yukari.
"Alright, get her in."
Sato helped Yukari into the cab but was shocked when Naomi entered to sit next to the pregnant woman, "Naomi!"
"I'm not leaving her!"
Sato sighed, knowing that there was no point in arguing with the brunette, he took shotgun.
Naomi held Yukari's hand in hers to comfort her and stroked it.
You'll be okay...